Novel & Cerita Boyfriend Spanking Girlfriend

His clean right hand comes down on my ass with a crack that rings through the garage. "You get tighter when I spank you," he says, doing it again, harder. The sting blooms into heat that travels straight to my clit. "Has your boyfriend ever done this?" "No," I gasp. "Didn't think so," he says, and spanks me again while he fucks me, and the combination of the sting on my ass and his cock buried deep, and the friction of his pelvis grinding my clit on every thrust is pushing me toward an orgasm that I can feel building like pressure behind a dam.

By the time he reached ten, I was sobbing and grinding against the couch arm, desperate for friction. "Look at this," Gabriel said, and I felt his fingers stroke through my wetness. "You're fucking soaked. You love being spanked like a bad girl, don't you?" "Yes, sir," I admitted, shame and arousal mixing into something overwhelming. "Your fiancé ever spank you?" he asked, pushing two fingers inside me. "No," I whimpered. "Course not. He probably treats you like you're made of glass. Doesn't know you need to be handled rough." His fingers curled, hitting that perfect spot. "Doesn't know his pretty little bride fantasizes about being used like a whore."

"You're so quick to judge me, but it's not like you're any better. Weren't you after Eric because he's rich? And yet, you call it true love." Lila paled before flushing. She pointed at me with a trembling finger. "You're a horrible woman, Gina." I shook my head. "Not as horrible as Eric. He's the one who pushed his girlfriend into another man's arms, treating me like some disposable object. Isn't that worse? "Lila, Jonah is my boyfriend now, and he'll stay that way. Whether you can hold on to Eric is on you. I'm not here to compete with you, nor will I sabotage you. So, you can relax."

"We broke up, Liam. Please stop harassing me." "Stop joking. I know you're mad, but we can fix this," he said while trying to reach for me. "I said, we broke up," I interrupted with a cold tone and backed away. Liam grew furious and tried to control me. "Don't make me hold you down, Lyrik," he threatened. The power within me burst out. A wave of Alpha pressure crashed like a tide. Liam staggered back, and he instantly turned pale. "This isn't possible… How can you have this power?" he muttered, looking fearful.

I have done that once, a boyfriend had been begging and pleading for a long time, and it had been horrible and painful and he was a lot smaller than Byron, so no thank you to that. "And your last option, darling, is me tying you to the bed and doing whatever I please to you for 15 minutes ... and don't believe this will be easy". He bites hard down on my ear lobe. I gasp and much against my own wanting, I felt my inside clench... this isn't an easy choice. "So on principle you could both spank me and fuck my ass in those 15 minutes right ?" "In principle yes ... but I am after all a gentleman, so I wouldn't do that, but I would do just about everything else to you". His hands are caressing m

As my pussy collided with my husband's sac, I struck a hand against Trisha's cheek, making her moan softly. She glanced over her shoulders, “Do it again. I need it please,” she pleaded and I swung my hand against her cheek again, gasping at the thick crown pushing and pulling out of me. My husband took the cue and started spanking me as well, making my core clenched tighter around him and the feeling of his veiny cock finding way through my tight core at every thrust made me groan in pleasure. “Let me feel Trisha's cunt on my cock, babe, come sit on my face,” My husband said and we swiftly made the exchange.

He grabbed my hair, lifted my head, and asked, “You want this cock, slut?” “Yes,” I whispered. He spat on my face. “Too bad. I’m faithful to my girlfriend.” He nodded toward one of the girls. Before I could react, I was passed to the second boy. His spanks were brutal — hard, deliberate, and slow. Each one made my ass jiggle and burn. I started moaning despite myself. The first boy reached over and began pinching and twisting my nipples, sending sharp sparks of pleasure through the pain. Third boy was even faster and harder. I was moaning louder now, lost in the rhythm of pain and arousal. The second boy took over playing with my tits, squeezing and slapping them.

I told him. "So what! I don't care." He shrugged his shoulders. "You're so shameless." I slightly hit his chest. "Yes, I'm shameless." He gave me a naughty smile before massaging my twins. I spanked him and he glared at me. "You can't do anything because now you're my sweet boyfriend. So I'll give you spanky how much I want." I laughed evilly and spanked him two times. "If you spank me one more time, I'll forget that I'm your boyfriend, Butterfly." He warned me.

As she did so it quickly became apparent, as more of her pussy became visible between her opening and closing thighs, that she was very wet. "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" "SMACK!" "Arghhh!" Sophie was starting to sob under the strong man's harsh spanking. Tom: "Seems like the slut of your girlfriend is getting off being spanked by a real man."

I reached around and rubbed her clit while pounding her deep. “Quiet, baby,” I warned, even as I fucked her harder. “You don’t want Jake to hear how much you love my cock.” “I can’t help it,” she moaned. “You fuck me so much better. Deeper… please.” I gave her what she wanted, railing her from behind with long, powerful strokes. Her pussy was creaming all over my cock, making nasty wet sounds. I spanked her ass, leaving a red handprint. “You’re such a dirty slut,” I growled quietly. “Cheating on your boyfriend with his best friend while he’s in the next room.”