Part: 63 You Intoxicate Me

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"I-l," in the heat of the moment, I opened my mouth to confess my love but he shushed by putting his lips over mine. He kissed me deeply, caressing my cheeks, applying colour on my face too. He is taking my breath away from me with this intense kiss. We're devouring each other lips like our life is dependent on this only.

Taking it as a god signal, I decided not to confess my love right now.

"I feel like I'm on drugs when I'm with you because you intoxicate me, Butterfly and I love that feeling. I'm insanely addicted to this drug and I want to have it every second." He whispered, gazing at me passionately.

"I feel the same for you, Ethan." I breathed, gazing into his eyes deeply.

"Now turn around and stand facing the canvas." He suddenly moved away from me and ordered, increasing my carnal desires.

So my hot master is back!

I instantly stood facing the canvas. My heart is pounding with excitement.

The next moment, he entwined his fingers with mine from behind and pinned me against the canvas, placing my hands on either side of my head. He pressed my painted body against the canvas, imprinting me on it.

"Now open your legs wider for your Master, Butterfly." He ordered in my ear in a husky tone, taking away my breath.

Dam! I love this side of him! So intense and tempting!

I obeyed him by splaying my legs as much as I can for my hot Master and he ground himself between my butts, taking my desires to the peak.

I need him so badly right now and he isn't giving me what I want, he is such a teaser.

I moved my hips back to feel him against my crotch but he instantly pushed them back on the canvas by pressing his crotch against my hips. "Beg me, butterfly, whatever do you want."

Ohh god!

This man is something else.

"I want you, Ethan, please." I pleaded, craving for him.

He left my hands and suddenly smacked my bare butts, making me jump and electrifying my body. "Butterfly, did you forget who I'm?" He asked, squeezing them roughly.

His roughness is intensifying my desires and setting my body on fire.

I won't lie, I like it more when he is rough and wild to me during our make-out session.

"Master! I want you badly." As I begged him again, he grabbed my hair tightly, pulled my head back, came close to my ear and bit my earlobe hard, leaving a deep mark there.

"Never ever forget that I'm your Master, Butterfly." He warned me, staring at me darkly.

Fuck! Today he is in full master mode and it's making me insane.

As I felt his warm breath on my neck, I took a deep breath. He took the skin of my neck between his teeth and bit it.

"Ethan..." I moaned his name loudly with pain and pleasure.

Shit! Shit! I again called him Ethan in the heat of the moment.

The next moment only he left me and instructed me, "open your legs as wider as you can, Butterfly."

I complied instantly, spreading my legs apart as much as I can and he spanked my crotch hard from the back, taking my breath away from me and I closed my eyes in response. As I tried to close my legs, he warned me, "don't try to close your legs," keeping my legs apart with his feet.

Now he directly smacked my clit and an electric current passed through my entire body. Every part of my body is burning with his sweet torture.

He smacked on the same spot a few more times in a row, making me go crazy with profound pleasure. "Master..." as I moaned loudly, he finally stopped and I closed my legs immediately, trying to catch my breath. My core is burning and pulsing because of his intense spanking.

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