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Over and over. “Please… Sir…” I begged, voice broken. Marcus laughed darkly. “Not yet.” They flipped me onto my stomach, ass up. Marcus spanked me hard — loud, stinging slaps that echoed through the villa. My ass burned red as he kept spanking me while Noah fucked my mouth. Then Marcus lined up and slammed his entire thick cock into my pussy in one savage thrust. I screamed around Noah’s shaft. He started pounding me with raw, jealous fury — hard, deep, punishing strokes that made my whole body jolt forward.

"Now, get on your fours and face away." Jackie smiled and turned around, her ass arched in the air. I walked forward and knelt behind her. I cupped her ass and squeezed then jiggled it before spanking her. She gasped and I smirked before running my hand from her ass to her curved spine. I saw goosebumps rise on her skin and her body shudder; she was loving this.

I spank her again, then take my free arm and plant my forearm firmly across her lower back, preventing her from squirming away from me. "You. Never. Show. My. Men. What's. Mine," I growl, punctuating each word with a spank. The pale skin of her ass is already turning red, and despite the freezing, soaking wet fabric that's engulfed me from head to toe, my cock is showing interest, rapidly stiffening under the pressure of her hips as she continues to squirm. "I'm not yours!" she bites back, kicking one foot helplessly when I spank her again. She lets out a cry of pain and shakes her head. "This is ridiculous, Massimo! You don't get to be mad at me when I fucking caught you..."

Arianna's Black Cóck Obsession (2) SPANK! “Mmm, thank you, Daddy,” Arianna moaned, her voice quivering as the sharp sting spread across her ass. SPANK! “Thank you, Daddy!” she cried again, louder this time, wanting him to hear how much she loved it. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! She hit herself harder, the sound echoing through her bedroom. Each slap made her flesh bounce and burn, and after every one she gave thanks, panting with the effort. The skin turned red beneath her hand, glowing with the punishment, and the ache only pushed her arousal higher.

She felt absurdly vulnerable to be underneath his bare body in just a baggy sweatshirt and bra. “You need to stop this nonsense, Mia.” His hand collided firmly with her buttocks. She flinched at the sharp spank. “How dare you? I’m not a child.” Her position and the bedding muffled the words, but they still carried a strong note of outrage. “You’re behaving like a child.” He spanked her again and again. “I guess that makes you a pedophile then?” She tossed out the

My scalp is burning from the tight grip he has on my hair. “Good.” He releases my hair and goes back to touching me gently, almost lovingly. His hand massages my abused behind. “Such a pretty pink color your ass got from a little spanking.” He leans down to kiss my throbbing globes. The sensitivity in my body always hightens after a spanking and soon I can’t contain the moans of pleasure that work their way up my throat.

"Six – please – harder –" He spanks me until I lose count. Until my ass is blazing red and hot to the touch and every slap sends shockwaves through my swollen clit and I'm cumming – cumming from the spanking alone, no clit contact, just the impact of his palm and the brutal depth of his cock and I gush onto the kitchen floor and he keeps going.

My eyes fluttered open, but I stayed exactly where I was—bent over, hands planted on the sofa, ass still presented—because he hadn’t given me permission to move. Then, without warning, he crouched behind me. Strong hands gripped both cheeks and spread me wide. His tongue—hot, wet, deliberate—grazed over my ass. He’d said he wouldn’t fuck me there, but right now he was lavishing attention on it anyway. Broad, slow licks circled the tight ring, sending fresh heat flooding through me. I felt my arousal leak out of my soaked pussy, dripping down my inner thighs in slow, helpless trails. My whole body had ignited again during the spanking, every sharp sting turning into molten want.