Novel & Cerita Husband Wants To Spank Me

“Hardin…” I shifted over her, slowly, until my body was above hers, pressing her into the mattress. My hand slid beneath her thigh, lifting it as I settled between them. “I think,” I whispered against her ear, “I want to spank my wife’s ass tonight.” She let out a breathy laugh, playful and shocked all at once. “You’re crazy.” “You love it,” I said, my lips brushing the shell of her ear before I pulled back just enough to look down at her.

He pulled out suddenly, breathing hard. “Up,” he said. He led me to the padded bench, bent me over it, and secured my wrists in soft leather cuffs. My ass was raised, completely exposed. He spread my legs wider, then stepped back to admire me. “Beautiful,” he murmured. He ran his hand over my ass, then spanked me sharply. I gasped at the sting, my pussy clenching. “You like that?” he asked, spanking me again, harder. “Your husband’s rival spanking your pretty ass while you drip for him.”

It definitely is. Knowing his next move, I prepared myself to take him into me. I know how huge, long and heavy he is. He is my husband. I just have to take it. ' You mean your fake husband ' A tiny voice in my head reminded me. Unexpectedly, he made me turn on my back and my ass up in the air. He spanked me as hard as I don't expected. It sent pain rippling into me. Pain mixed with pleasure. Oh jeez! He held my legs apart and before I could take the next breath, he had already slammed hard into me.

Aurora yelled and Vincenzo landed her another slap on her right ass cheek. We are just starting… I’m spanking you twenty times… I want you to count. Thwack, the sound came and she groaned. 1, she cried. He kept spanking her 2, 3, ,4,5, 6, 7, 8…… until it reach the twentieth…..her ass was already red and he smiled like a demon enjoying the softness of her ass… Learn to be a good girl for your hubby… He whispered…. He doesn’t want you to use any hairpin but you stole the hairpin in his locker.

“Or harder?” “Harder,” I pleaded. “Fuck me like you hate me." You’re such a filthy slut for me,” he growled, spanking my ass hard enough to leave a mark. “Begging your daddy-in-law to pound this pussy. What would your husband say if he knew?” The thought sent a thrill through me, but I was too lost in pleasure to care. “He’d… oh fuck… he’d be jealous. Because you fuck me so much better.” “That’s right,” he agreed, his pace merciless. "Take it all. I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk straight, until every time you sit down, you remember who owns this pussy.”

Not brutal, but hurting and pleasing. I yelp, another moan. Another smack. “This is for running away.” I twist my head to glare at him. “I ran because you’re a monster.” Then another Smack. “Monster? I’m your husband now. Act like it.” “Go to hell.” I say. He spanks again, harder, then soothes with a rub. He’s in between my widely opened legs and I feel him position himself, ready. “Fuck you,” I say, the bond pulling me unde as I crave this feeling.

he spanks me, forcing my eyes open, before leaving. Holy fúcking shít, I just cheated on my husband.

"On your knees. Bent over my desk. Taking every inch of my cock like a good little slut." Another spank, harder this time. I cry out, my pussy clenching around him. "Your husband is never going to fuck you like this, is he? Never going to make you scream. Never going to ruin this cunt the way I'm going to ruin it." "No — never — you're so much better—"

He grabs my hips and pulls my ass up in the air and slams back into me from behind without warning. The angle is devastating. His cock hitting a different spot, deeper, and sharper. He spanks me, and the crack rings in the air. The sting blooms and races to my clit. "Yes!" I moan. "Again. Harder!" "You like being spanked in your home," he says, slapping my ass again. "While your husband is on a business trip?" "I love it," I cry out pathetically. "I love every second of it. Spank me again, Tyler."

He lets me have this. Lets me own this. For only a second longer, and then... he snaps. He wraps his arms around my waist and shifts his hips upward, thrusting into me from below with a force that steals the breath from my lungs. "Nikolai—" I gasp, gripping his shoulders as pleasure shoots through me like lightning. My husband spanks my ass, nips at my throat and then proceeds to bounce me on his cock, squeezing my hips to angle my body just the way he wants me.