just that little patch of curls.” He tugged them like her others. “Usually I prefer no body hair at all, but these are an adornment.” Grasping the thin cotton, he tore her panties away. “I’ll replace them.”
She didn’t care. He palmed her pussy and used it to lift her, toss her on the bed. Now he’d take his clothes off.
But he didn’t. Edward loomed over her, still in shirt and pants, while she lay naked and vulnerable on the mattress. She moved to draw her knees together.
“No.”
A single word, and the command in his voice stilled her. She lay, craving his approval, wanting him.
Edward sat on the side of the bed and ran his gaze from her head to her feet. “Good girl.”
She glowed inside.
But it wasn’t enough. She burned for him , yearned to please him. She wanted things she had no idea of. “I want you now.”
He straightened, eyes wide. “You’re very impatient, for such a little thing. That displeases me.” Recovering, he gripped her hip and flipped her onto her stomach. “Be cautious. I have ways to regain my pleasure.”
She didn’t care if he threw her off a cliff. She wanted to please him. Anna thrust her butt into the air, toward him. “Do it. Do whatever you want, just please don’t make me wait too long. I’ll explode.”
Never, ever had she felt like this. No man had made her lose her control, her modesty. She had only the vaguest idea of what someone might do besides the usual face-to-face missionary style sex her ex had taken from her in their very few sessions together. Once, he’d asked her to take his cock in her mouth, but her amateurish efforts had displeased him and he’d laid her on her back and pushed it inside her a few times, coming with a grunt and falling asleep immediately afterward. He’d never attempted any of the other positions she’d read about. Perhaps they were not common outside of romantic fiction.
“I hardly know where to begin.” He caressed her ass, running a finger along the crack. “This interests me. Did your one sleepover friend ever take you here?” He poked the tight whirl of her anus, and she jumped.
“No, of course not.”
He rested his forearm on her lower back, and pushed her legs apart with his knee. A sharp slap on her buttocks made her jerk, but his arm held her in place. “Shhh, we’re learning about one another here. What will be new between us.”
Does he intend to have me from the back? Unnatural…but still, a sharp jolt of lust pierced her at the idea. “Okay.”
“Part your legs more, beauty.” Edward pushed against her hips, and her ass rose in the air. “Do you like having your fanny paddled?” Another slap, and she gasped.
“No…yes.”
“Which is it?” Again, the sting, then he rubbed and smacked again. “You should pay for your impatience, earlier. And perhaps for your careless drinking at lunch.” He slapped both cheeks. “Don’t you think?”
As her butt warmed under his hand, fluid dripped onto the bed in a rush of desire. Hell yes, she liked it.
“Of course—” He soothed away the pain then warmed her bottom again. “—if it’s punishment, your pleasure doesn’t matter, but let’s check.” He dipped between her legs. “So wet. I think you like this fine.” Edward bent close to her ear. “But we can explore your spanking fetish another day. I would like to taste your fine nectar.”
Oh, nobody had ever….
“Lie on your back, hips right at the edge of the bed.” He slid to his knees on the floor and dragged her where he wanted her. “Rest your thighs on my shoulders. Good girl.”
She did nothing. He manipulated her like a doll, but the pleasure kept her from protesting.
“Let me see this fine pussy.” Edward’s breath warmed her, so close, his lips touched her skin. Taking one of her labia in each hand, he stretched them back. “Mmm, smells so good, like hot woman. Hot and sweet.”
While she watched down the length of her body, speechless, he extended his tongue
She didn’t care. He palmed her pussy and used it to lift her, toss her on the bed. Now he’d take his clothes off.
But he didn’t. Edward loomed over her, still in shirt and pants, while she lay naked and vulnerable on the mattress. She moved to draw her knees together.
“No.”
A single word, and the command in his voice stilled her. She lay, craving his approval, wanting him.
Edward sat on the side of the bed and ran his gaze from her head to her feet. “Good girl.”
She glowed inside.
But it wasn’t enough. She burned for him , yearned to please him. She wanted things she had no idea of. “I want you now.”
He straightened, eyes wide. “You’re very impatient, for such a little thing. That displeases me.” Recovering, he gripped her hip and flipped her onto her stomach. “Be cautious. I have ways to regain my pleasure.”
She didn’t care if he threw her off a cliff. She wanted to please him. Anna thrust her butt into the air, toward him. “Do it. Do whatever you want, just please don’t make me wait too long. I’ll explode.”
Never, ever had she felt like this. No man had made her lose her control, her modesty. She had only the vaguest idea of what someone might do besides the usual face-to-face missionary style sex her ex had taken from her in their very few sessions together. Once, he’d asked her to take his cock in her mouth, but her amateurish efforts had displeased him and he’d laid her on her back and pushed it inside her a few times, coming with a grunt and falling asleep immediately afterward. He’d never attempted any of the other positions she’d read about. Perhaps they were not common outside of romantic fiction.
“I hardly know where to begin.” He caressed her ass, running a finger along the crack. “This interests me. Did your one sleepover friend ever take you here?” He poked the tight whirl of her anus, and she jumped.
“No, of course not.”
He rested his forearm on her lower back, and pushed her legs apart with his knee. A sharp slap on her buttocks made her jerk, but his arm held her in place. “Shhh, we’re learning about one another here. What will be new between us.”
Does he intend to have me from the back? Unnatural…but still, a sharp jolt of lust pierced her at the idea. “Okay.”
“Part your legs more, beauty.” Edward pushed against her hips, and her ass rose in the air. “Do you like having your fanny paddled?” Another slap, and she gasped.
“No…yes.”
“Which is it?” Again, the sting, then he rubbed and smacked again. “You should pay for your impatience, earlier. And perhaps for your careless drinking at lunch.” He slapped both cheeks. “Don’t you think?”
As her butt warmed under his hand, fluid dripped onto the bed in a rush of desire. Hell yes, she liked it.
“Of course—” He soothed away the pain then warmed her bottom again. “—if it’s punishment, your pleasure doesn’t matter, but let’s check.” He dipped between her legs. “So wet. I think you like this fine.” Edward bent close to her ear. “But we can explore your spanking fetish another day. I would like to taste your fine nectar.”
Oh, nobody had ever….
“Lie on your back, hips right at the edge of the bed.” He slid to his knees on the floor and dragged her where he wanted her. “Rest your thighs on my shoulders. Good girl.”
She did nothing. He manipulated her like a doll, but the pleasure kept her from protesting.
“Let me see this fine pussy.” Edward’s breath warmed her, so close, his lips touched her skin. Taking one of her labia in each hand, he stretched them back. “Mmm, smells so good, like hot woman. Hot and sweet.”
While she watched down the length of her body, speechless, he extended his tongue
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