The slap of my hands across her flesh delivered more please than the painted sting. I spanked her thighs, an act she understood as she spread her legs. I placed the palm of my hand on her reddened cheek, caressing her gently.
“I need you inside me. I’m so close. I’m going to cum so soon. Please. I need you inside.,” She panted.
I slid my hand up across her back, grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head back to look at her.
“You want me inside you… That’s what you want?” She nodded her head, looking into my eyes.
I pushed her head back down and slid my hand back across her ass cheek, spanking her one more time.
I slid my hand underneath her, lightly running my fingers across her wet lips. Once I gathered enough of her wetness I slid my hand slowly up and slid a finger into her tight, clenched asshole. I heard her moan, the breath drawn out of her, shaken by the feelings this new touch has caused.
I pulled my finger out to the tip and pushed it all the way back in. I took my free hand and spread her cheek. I leaned forward and spit into the crack of her ass. I pulled my finger out of her and rubbed them across the spit and drawing light circles around her ring.
Then I slowed my circles and pushed two fingers into her ass, thrusting them in and out with the same vigor.
I leaned down and slid my tongue between the crack of her ass, slowly guiding it up the crack and across her back, moving toward her neck. I reached up with my free hand and grabbed a handful of her hair. I drew her head back as I stood her up and pressed her naked body against the door.
I started biting her neck, whispering,
“Since you were trying to be good, I won’t let you cum yet but I will let you use your hands.”
I pulled her off the door and pressed my back to it. She started kissing me, pressing her tongue into my mouth. She reached her hands down to my belt, no longer wanting to feel my cock with the clothes as a barrier.
She unfastened my pants and reached into my boxers, grasping my hardness, causing a moan from my lips now. She began moving her hand back and forth and leaned her mouth towards my neck, running her tongue across my flesh.
“You’re so hard for me. Do you like that? You like my hand wrapped around your dick? Tell me what you want,” she said, attempting to show some sorry of dominance.