dipped to kiss him. The kind of lip action that
told him she really liked him, and she really liked going out shopping for sexy
things to wear for him. It was very good.
But he
had a new mission to accomplish and he’d been indulging like he was a fucking
kid lately. So he broke the kiss, but kept his hand at her nape.
“I know
you’re late for work, beautiful. You need to call?”
She
shook her head with her hand petting his chest. “I fibbed a little about that.
My part time girl is covering.”
“Fibbed?”
he asked, showing her the amusement in his gaze.
She
nodded. “A little,” she whispered.
“Big
fibs will get you spanked.” It was so unexpected he figured, Tess gasped her
breath against him with wide eyes. “A couple little ones together will get you
over my knee. Get it?”
Her
soft lips opened and closed twice. They’d been doing it, but now he was
expecting her to admit it.
“Y-You’re
going to spank me if...” She stuttered to a halt.
He
nodded. “Yeah,” he replied, squeezed her ass for emphasis, then added. “I like
it. You got a perfect ass for it.”
Her
cheeks grew red as she squirmed in his lap. “Not too hard?” she pressed.
“Depends
on how naughty you are,” he replied firmly.
“I
don’t … well, umm … jeeze.”
“You
like bossy, beautiful. Admit it.”
She
wrapped his shoulders and hid her face in his neck, Then he felt her nodding.
So okay, she could take her time admitting it out loud. He squeezed her in an
embrace. “All this waits though. Think we should put a hold on sex.”
“What,”
she exclaimed popping out of his neck. “Vincent,” she demanded, then she waited
with alarm on her pretty features.
“Got to
say, beautiful, it’s going to be fucking hard keeping my hands off you. But
it’ll show you the man I am. And, the man I will be with you.” He wrapped his
fingers in her soft, long hair as her eyes got bright and he saw tears in them.
“Wanna give us a chance to make this last.”
She
nodded, then her lips were against his kissing softly. But they kept it soft
and short. “Okay, honey, you lead and I will follow … anywhere,” she whispered.
“Shit,
babe,” he grasped her tight again. This time he kissed her nose, then drew
back.
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told him she really liked him, and she really liked going out shopping for sexy
things to wear for him. It was very good.
But he
had a new mission to accomplish and he’d been indulging like he was a fucking
kid lately. So he broke the kiss, but kept his hand at her nape.
“I know
you’re late for work, beautiful. You need to call?”
She
shook her head with her hand petting his chest. “I fibbed a little about that.
My part time girl is covering.”
“Fibbed?”
he asked, showing her the amusement in his gaze.
She
nodded. “A little,” she whispered.
“Big
fibs will get you spanked.” It was so unexpected he figured, Tess gasped her
breath against him with wide eyes. “A couple little ones together will get you
over my knee. Get it?”
Her
soft lips opened and closed twice. They’d been doing it, but now he was
expecting her to admit it.
“Y-You’re
going to spank me if...” She stuttered to a halt.
He
nodded. “Yeah,” he replied, squeezed her ass for emphasis, then added. “I like
it. You got a perfect ass for it.”
Her
cheeks grew red as she squirmed in his lap. “Not too hard?” she pressed.
“Depends
on how naughty you are,” he replied firmly.
“I
don’t … well, umm … jeeze.”
“You
like bossy, beautiful. Admit it.”
She
wrapped his shoulders and hid her face in his neck, Then he felt her nodding.
So okay, she could take her time admitting it out loud. He squeezed her in an
embrace. “All this waits though. Think we should put a hold on sex.”
“What,”
she exclaimed popping out of his neck. “Vincent,” she demanded, then she waited
with alarm on her pretty features.
“Got to
say, beautiful, it’s going to be fucking hard keeping my hands off you. But
it’ll show you the man I am. And, the man I will be with you.” He wrapped his
fingers in her soft, long hair as her eyes got bright and he saw tears in them.
“Wanna give us a chance to make this last.”
She
nodded, then her lips were against his kissing softly. But they kept it soft
and short. “Okay, honey, you lead and I will follow … anywhere,” she whispered.
“Shit,
babe,” he grasped her tight again. This time he kissed her nose, then drew
back.
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Anders Blog OR Sign up to her emailing
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