*This chapter contains slight smut*Ciara's POV
One hand cupped my cheek, I leaned into his touch as his other hand slid down my waist to squeeze my thigh. Tom began trailing kisses down my body. Starting with my jaw he went down my neck and quickly stopped at my breasts to suck on them.
"More." I whispered out, my hands playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.
He pulled away from my chest, "What was that?" He asked teasingly.
"I want more." I said clearer this time.
"Define more my love, tell me exactly what you want."
"I want you to fuck me god damn it." I said, raising my voice slightly as I began to get angry. I need him inside of me.
Tom spanked me instantly, so hard that it was almost more painful than pleasurable...
Almost.
"You do not tell me what to do."
"I'm sorry."
"You better be."
I bit my lip, trying told hold back a smile, "I am."
Both of his hands wrapped around my neck, "I am not fucking joking."
"Neither am I." I muttered out, a smile taking over my lips as I felt his grip on my neck getting tighter.
Tom stared at me silently for what seemed like forever, when really it was only a few seconds. Suddenly he gripped my jaw, forcing me to look to the right. He leaned down and sucked on my neck harshly.
"You like it when I touch you huh?"
"Yes sir."
"I fucking love when you call me that." He groaned, slapping my breasts.
"Harder." I whimpered, "I want you to hurt me."
"Does that turn you on?" I nod immediately.
"You sure? I would not want to hurt my princess."
I nod my head, "I want you to." He groped my breasts, squeezing them as he cocked his head to the side.
"Tell me more.."
"I want you to choke me till I can't breathe."
"I want you to hit me and spank my ass till it turns red."
"I want you to tell me I'm a dirty fucking cum slut and fuck me hard."
His eyes widened at my words, a devilish smirk making its way to his lips.
"I- just whatever you want to do just do it." I begged.
"You desperate little thing.."
His warm hand slid down my body, cupping my clothed core, "Does this pretty little pussy want attention?"
"Yes, god yes please!" I practically yelled.
His palm connected with my cheek, "Calm the fuck down."
I let out a deep breath, "Sorry sir."
"Such a whore for cock." He muttered, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.
"Now that you have calmed down.. show me how badly you want me."
"Sir I-"
"Get on your knees and show me how badly you need my cock buried inside that tight, dripping cunt of yours."
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