Naughty Empires
“Not yet. Turn around. Ass up on the counter.”
I obeyed, bending over the cool surface, my heavy breasts pressed flat, ass presented high. Marcus’s hand cracked across my right cheek with a sharp smack. The sting bloomed into heat instantly. “Fuck!” I yelped.
“You like that?” Another hard spank on the left. “This ass has been teasing me for years in those tight shorts. Time to punish it for all those dirty fantasies.” He spanked me again and again, alternating cheeks, the slaps echoing through the quiet kitchen. My skin burned red-hot, but each strike sent jolts of pleasure straight to my clit. I was dripping onto the counter, moaning shamelessly.