Novel & Cerita Boyfriend Spanking Girlfriend

He slammed back inside her from behind, even harder than before. “Arch that back,” he ordered, spanking her ass sharply. “Show me how much you need this cock.” Riley obeyed, pushing her ass higher. Mr. Kane fucked her with brutal intensity, one hand fisting her hair while the other delivered stinging spanks to her reddening cheeks. “You’re going to cum again for me,” he demanded. “Right now.” He reached around and rubbed her clit roughly. The combination of his thick cock stretching her, the spanking, and his fingers on her swollen nub sent Riley spiraling. She came hard, screaming his title as her pussy clenched and fluttered around him.

“Not in the conventional sense, as if any of it is conventional. It is more of a control issue than being dominant; however, I guess it is one in the same. I’ve told you both times I did it I did not want to spank you. Spanking a woman’s ass adds a heightened layer to pleasure as pain is the same thing to the brain as pleasure. Punishment is nothing I have done in the past because I was not with a woman long enough for me to give a shit enough to correct her behavior if she did something I didn’t like. I simply never saw her again.” He frowns. “This marriage is it. Forever. You belong to me. Only death will free you from me, and if you go before me I’ll follow you into heaven or hell.” The w

I pleaded. He slammed my foot on the bedpost and a soft pain crawled through me, almost paralyzing me. A muffled cry went through my mouth as his tongue plunged in. He made some sounds that sounded like a moan. Without thinking, I slapped him across the face. He retaliated ten times worse. Hitting me repeatedly across the face. "You think you're smart, eh?" He shouted in my face. Seeming please, with whatever he saw on my face, he smiled at me. "The time allocated for you to accept me as your boyfriend is over. It's Showtime now." He grinned at me.

She shouted as her patience ran out and pain became unbearable but I held her hands pinned behind her back as I kept spanking it harder and harder. "What did you think? We are husband and wife now so I won't punish you for defying me and will make love to you? You're so wrong babes because you made one hell of a mistake by running away " I told her as i kept spanking her ass more barbarously until it turned bleeding red.

"Oh God, yes, your cock feels so damn good! Give it to me baby, give it to me! Fuck my ass!" It took Carl a moment to realize that his former girlfriend was enjoying what this man was doing to her. Dumbfounded he stared at the two of them. Even more shocking to him was that as he watched this man fuck and spank his ex-girlfriend his cock began to twitch and harden. He was getting excited watching Katie being taken so roughly!

he said warmly, “but good girls still need discipline.” He began spanking me, landing swats across my breasts, inner thighs, and my swollen pussy. Each slap made me jerk and moan loudly. The pain bloomed into heat that went straight to my clit. Ms. Voss turned on a powerful wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against my clit while he continued spanking. The combination made me groan and writhe against the ropes while they edged me like there was no tomorrow. Every time I got close, they pulled the vibrator away and stopped spanking, leaving me trembling and pleading with random nosies.

Instead, her voice was provocative: “Is that the best you can do, husband?” The next spank was my hardest yet, the sound of my hand on her ass echoing through the room as she moaned—whether from pain or pleasure, I wasn’t sure—driving me wild. Her sensitive skin reddened instantly, and I started stroking myself while spanking her, hard enough to arouse her but not to hurt her. I already had a bite to deal with, which still pissed me off thinking about how long it took to heal. Not to mention Pumpkin’s knees, still raw in places, probably uncomfortable and painful, though she never complained.

He was big, thicker and longer than Ryan had ever been and he didn’t give me time to adjust. He fucked me hard and deep, hips slamming against my ass with every thrust. The sound of skin slapping skin filled my living room. “That’s it, Princess. Take every inch like the needy little slut you are,” he groaned, spanking my ass hard. “My brother’s dumped wife bent over and creamed on my cock.” “Shut up,” I moaned, even as I pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. He spanked me again, harder. “You love it. You love being fucked by the brother who actually knows how to handle you.”

“Kane, you okay?” He sputtered for a moment before coughing, “Coffee went down the wrong side. Keep going.” “He pinned me down and fucked me. Kane-” I said, covering my face. My cheeks were hot to the touch. I didn’t know if I was going to be able to tell my best friend about being spanked and how I’d come harder than I had in my entire life. “Don’t stop now, baby girl. It’s just getting good.” I sucked in a deep breath before blurting out my next words, “He spanked me and my god Kane. That man, I’ve never come that hard. EVER!”

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.