Which she needs to remember.
“On the bed, lay on your stomach,” I tell her.
She looks at me for a moment before she climbs onto the bed, face down, supple ass up. I move forward, pushing her thighs apart and exposing her pussy to me. Just like I thought, she’s wet, and I have to wonder what it’ll take for her not to be.
Another day.
I don’t give her any warning before I slam my dick into her pussy and it’s just as good as the first time. Wet, tight, and dangerous. Because a man could get addicted to this pussy.
But I won’t.
I grab her arm, roughly pulling it further back behind her and she clenches around me at the pain.
Good.
I pull back before slamming my hips into her. My grip tightens on her arms until I’m digging my fingernails into her flesh. She lets out a sound between anguish and pleasure and it only makes me harder.
She yelps as I pull against her arm again and I look up to find little trickles of blood spurring from my nails digging into her skin.
I know I’m not going to last long and that’s fine. When I catch her free hand trying to sneak under her to play with herself, I slam into her harder. “Don’t even fucking think about touching yourself. You’re not allowed to get off. My cum will be the only thing you get.”
She shakes underneath me and when she continues to clench around me, I release her arm. I draw my hand back, slapping her ass as hard as I can.
The smack resounds through the room and she cries out.
“I said don’t fucking come.”
I continue to ram into her, pulling her hair or hitting her when I can feel her enjoying it too much. None of the strikes of pain are soft enough to be even minutely pleasurable.
And when I slam my hips against her one final time, dumping my cum into her, any chance she had to orgasm with me inside of her disappears.
I don’t linger, pulling right of her. She doesn’t move from her position as I watch my cum trickle down the inside of her thigh.
That’s better.
I pull my clothes back on, straightening them out. “Don’t even think about getting yourself off after I leave, because I will know, Winter.” I take one last look at her pussy. My dick tries to twitch to life but it’s had what it needed. Now it’s time to get to business. “Maybe next time, you’ll listen to me when I give you a direct order.”