Novel & Cerita Boyfriend Spanking Girlfriend

What if she does something to herself? “You are here talking to your boyfriend while your girlfriend is looking for you". I was suddenly pinned to the wall by Alex. I struggled with him to let go of me. I pushed him off and gave him a tight slap on his cheek. “Are you insane?”. I asked angrily but his reply was to kiss me forcefully. I bit his lips and he removed his lips from me immediately and I gave him another slap. "You think you are strong? If I wanted to break you, I would have done that a long time ago. So don't push your luck”.

The angle was devastating—his cock slamming my cervix on every thrust, balls slapping my clit, the wet sound obscene in the quiet cellar. “Take it,” he growled, voice rough. “Take every inch of your father-in-law’s cock the night before you marry my son.” I sobbed, pushing back, greedy for more. He spanked me—hard, open-palmed cracks across both cheeks that made me clench around him so tight he cursed. Each spank louder, hotter, the sting blooming into fire that made my pussy gush down his shaft and thighs. He reached around, rubbed my clit in brutal circles, fingers slick with our mixed cum.

MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER 2 “You're doing this on purpose, aren't you? Walking around half-naked, flashing those tits and ass at me like a cheap hooker.” he snickered, his fingers digging into both sides of my cheeks aa he held my face with one hand, the other gripping my arm. “I… umm” I struggled to speak, shocked at how crude he was right now. “you fucking want this, don't you” he said as he spanked my braless boobs, making them jiggle, my nipple hardening instantly.

“Such a naughty girl… coming to my penthouse in the middle of the night, dripping wet, begging me to fuck you while my son is away.” Smack! Smack! Smack! Three more firm spanks landed in quick succession, turning my ass a bright, burning pink. Each slap echoed through the penthouse, mixing with the sound of rain lashing against the windows. The sting bloomed into heat that shot straight to my clit. “I’m sorry—” I whimpered, even as I pushed my ass back toward him, silently begging for more. “No, you’re not,” he said, chuckling darkly. “You’re soaked. Look at this pretty little pussy dripping down your thighs because your boyfriend’s dad is spanking you.”

He’s purposely holding himself back for many reasons, a few of which disappear from his mind when Alex pulls him back, lips brushing over his forehead. Boyfriendbots are apparently really, really good at what they do, Shantal observes.

"Do you like this, hmm? This is no longer gentle, and Daddy is going to wreck your pussy, slut." He pounded her hard, fast and brutally. Every slap of skin echoed around the room. His hands choked her, roughly grabbing her until he left a mark. He spanked her until her ass cheek was red and grabbed her hair. He then flipped her over, hooking her legs over his shoulders and fucked her even deeper. Erica screamed to the heavens. Clawing, biting and moaning. Her nails scratched her boyfriend's back because of too many sensations at once. "I'm not stopping. You're gonna cum again and again until you pass out, and you're gonna scream my name."

“You should be thankful I haven't reported you yet—” “Please. Please keep spanking me.” The words echoed from the speaker of his phone, and my head had never snapped up as quickly as they did in that moment. On his phone was the video playing with obscene sounds and the filthy scene from earlier — Me, chained to his table while he used and spanked and tased me as he pleased. A fresh wave of fear sailed through my body. “How did you—” He drew the phone back and shoved me down to the ground. “Hughie Bamford. That's your boyfriend right?”

"Everything about this is complicated." "Speak for yourself, you're the one actually engaged now, to a woman who might be carrying your baby." "Fair point." The corner of his mouth moved, the almost-smile making its long overdue return. "At least you have that going for you. Comparatively normal problems." "My problems are extremely normal, thank you." "Boyfriend home for exactly one week, best friend forced into an engagement to avoid a family scandal. Very normal." "Best friend," I repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Upgrade from sister, I see."

His thumb dragged slowly across my lips as he leaned in. "Elizabeth, let's get something straight. I'm your legal husband. You'll take care of me first—before thinking about any other man." Some people's upbringing really shows. Once the garbage in their minds spills out, it makes everyone else sick. I slapped him—hard. Raphael turned his face, the corner of his mouth curling into a smile. He looked almost pleased, like my slap had woken something up in him. "What are you two doing?" His little girlfriend had followed us out. Her eyes locked onto us, wide and unblinking with jealousy.

“Came over here bare for me while your boyfriend’s right there.” His hand cracked across my ass, sharp, loud enough that I flinched and moaned at the same time. The sound bounced off the walls. Ryan didn’t turn. He just shifted on the couch, scratching his head, still lost in his game. Jace spanked me again, harder, left cheek blooming fire. My palms slapped the glass for balance. He kept spanking, rhythmic, mean, turning both cheeks bright red, making my ass jiggle with every impact.