Rough Stuff (The Untouchables MC 3)

“Hmm . . . that’s a nice sight.”

“I need a spanking, Daddy.”

“Yes, you do.” I lifted my hand and slapped her perfect ass. She wiggled her body in excitement. “Hold still,” I commanded. “Arch your back.” She arched her back and held the position as I slapped each cheek. I finished a few minutes later by having her spread her legs for her pussy spanks.

That didn’t last long. She was so wet that I couldn’t resist laying her on the bed and tasting her sweet juices. Then I guided her onto her side and fucked her slowly from behind. I liked this position because it let me play with her tits and her clit with more precision. I could really control the depth of my strokes this way. Plus, if I angled it right, we could both watch in the large mirror over the dresser.

“Oh, yes, Cain! Yes!”

I bit her neck and fingered her as she started to come. I followed her a few minutes later.

“Should we go down to the beach before dinner?”

She nodded happily against me as I kissed her again. We got up to shower and change. We were walking down the sandy beach a few minutes later, holding hands. I pulled her against me in a secluded spot to watch the sunset.

“Thank you.”

She looked up at me.

“For what?”

I brushed the hair back from her beautiful face.

“For giving me everything.”