Erica  He held out his hand to me as he said, “Come on, then. You said you wanted to talk.” I looked at his outstretched hand and despite wanting to say something sarcastic about him behaving like a gentleman, I just slipped my hand in his. He gripped my fingers and pulled me up with a jerk. With a soft gasp, I placed my palm against his chest to balance myself and looked up at him. “I was sure you were gonna say something that would've earned you a punishment.” He murmured in his deep voice that stroked my inner thighs. “Punishment? I thought you were feeling a little sympathetic toward me after...” I trailed off, biting my tongue. What the hell I was doing!

EricaI squirmed as he lowered me on his lap but he held me in place with his strong arm and pushed my legs down until I was lying across his lap. The position put my face on his thick thigh and I felt like a disobedient little girl ready to be punished.“It would’ve been more effective if it was your bare arse getting punished.” His dark words made my thighs clench and I stopped the devil on my shoulder urging me to tell him to do it. To pull my jeans down and spank my bare arse, flesh to flesh. But I resisted as his heavy hand settled on my arse and he rubbed it in a circular motion, making it feel like he was trying to soothe me instead of it being the unspoken threat that it actually was. He said, “Start talking.”I licked my dry lips and it took me a moment to go back to that night and intentionally bring out those memories to the forefront. I had pushed them into a box never to be opened again like all the other dark memories but now he was demanding me to pull them into light.

Antonio“Go on. Do it.”Her dark eyes lowered to her glistening breásts and I watched as she slowly dipped her chin down into the cushion of her flesh and tentatively licked her own nîpple, turning it into a hard bud. Unable to help myself, I leaned forward and took her other nîpple into my mouth. The taste of her pûssy exploded on my tongue and I heard her low moan at the same time I slipped my hand back between her legs to collect more of her essence on my fingers.When I pulled back and let her nîpple go with a pop out of my mouth, I held my wet fingers to her lips. I said, “Open up.” Her eyes widened and she looked at me. “Do it.” She swallowed, her eyes turning dark as she parted her lips. She was getting more aroused with the thought of licking her own wetness from my fingers. I thrust my fingers inside her mouth as far as they would go, making her gag. Tears sprung into her eyes and she looked at me like I had betrayed her. I didn’t care for that look but I did pull back becau

EricaI stood in front of him, totally nakèd. Every cell in my body strung tight in anticipation as I waited for him to make his next move. He patted his thigh and ordered, “Come here.”..The images from last night resurfaced, of me face down on his lap and his hand spanking my arse. I should feel revulsion and anger but all I felt was the warm tingle that started in my lower belly. But I didn’t let my desires control me as I stared into his golden gaze and said, “I am hungry, Antonio, I don’t want to play your stupid games.”He narrowed his eyes and said, “I can always oblige you and teach you a lesson if that’s what you want.”“I didn’t do anything.” I snapped at him.“You are standing there, ignoring my commands and mouthing off to me.”“Fine. Then tell me why you want me on your lap, why I am being punished this time?”He tilted his head to the side, a flash of curiosity going behind his eyes as if he was solving a problem and then the corner of his lips twitched. He said, “I am n

EricaIt’s been two days since the lunch in the dining room where he feasted on my pussy and made me scream his name as I came apart, and that was before he tortured my nîpples and made me come again without even touching my pûssy. He made it blatantly clear how his touch and the pain was enough to push me over the edge. And it made me mad at him. So mad that I had been avoiding him. I didn’t know why I thought it would be easy to play his game. Because it hadn’t been a week since we struck the deal and I already wanted to fight him. Mouth off to him. Tell him where he could shove his orders and slap him across his ever gorgeous face. I didn’t know why I convinced myself that I could obey his demands without letting my unruly side fight me on every step, but I was starting to see how wrong I had been and also the craving for his touch was turning into an addiction. And I didn’t need a new one when I already had one which made me go looking for it in the dead of the night when only th