Then—
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
I fall against the bed, grab the covers, and wait.
Wait for more.
Wait to be sated.
But he flips me over so I’m staring up at him.
“You’re so beautiful, my Callie,” he groans.
“So are you.”
He’s wearing jeans, cowboy boots, and a white button-down that accents his naturally tan skin.
He slowly unbuttons his shirt, and I suck in a breath at each new inch of exposed flesh.
First his shirt.
Then his boots.
And last…
His jeans and underwear slide over his slim hips and perfect ass.
He’s naked, and so am I from the waist down.
He moves toward me slowly, pulls my dress over my head, and removes my bra.
My breasts are already swollen and my nipples hard, but being naked in Donny’s presence makes them jut out farther.
I gasp when Donny sucks one between his lips while he plays with my clit with his fingers.
I’m already soaking wet, of course. The kiss, the spanking…perfect recipe for a ripe pussy.
“Donny…please.”
He drops the nipple.
“Inside me. Please.”
“What about…something else?” he asks.
“What?”
He nibbles my nipple once more. I quiver.
“Your ass, baby. I want your ass.”
I drop my lips into an O. Anal? He wants anal? Now? While a party’s going on?
His gaze is pure seriousness, though.