Fatal Pursuit

ventuno/veintiuno

*translations are adjusted a bit to fit the English equivalent and the feeling of the literature

Nacho looked all over me, confused. Like he couldn't look away, couldn't understand how another man could bring me as much pleasure as him.

Then, Nacho suddenly grabs me by the waist, pulling me away from Dante, "Let me show you how she likes it." he pulled me over to the sink, bending me over it.

"Ignacio, what're you doing!" my cheek and the side of my face pressing against the cold, marble countertop.

He looked down at me, smiling, "Relax. Since school is in session, let's teach him a little something, shall we? She doesn't like all that soft stuff. She needs it rough," he yanked the tail of my towel up, "Isn't that right, baby girl?" he said before laying a firm, open-handed slap on my ass. I winced, biting my lip as he went in for another one.

"Hey, hey..." he scooped my face up, my jaw resting in his palm, "Don't be shy, love. Let it out. Let him know what a dirty girl you really are." he clapped a solid hand down on my ass again and I squealed.

"Ay, que rico, mira como se mueve ese culito. Isn't her body just a work of art, Dante?"

(Mm so delicious, look at how that ass jiggles)

I turned my head to look at Dante's horrified expression... but to my surprise his eyes were full of lust, not anger. He seemed to be enjoying my reaction to being spanked.

"Vaya, vaya Dante. You look like you want to give it a try."

(Holy shit, Dante (surprise))

Without hesitation Dante steps behind me, his hand pressing into my back as he spanks me, squeezing a handful of my ass upon landing. I flinch and then roll out a moan.

He observes my expression, astonished, as if to say wait, you're actually into this?

"I think she wants more," Nacho said, spanking my other ass cheek.

Dante went in for another and I moaned louder which gave him the confidence to give me more. His dick pressed against my thigh as it grew from inside of his pants.

Nacho spanked my ass again, "Whose spanks do you like more?"

"I- I don't know..." I stammered.

Dante swiftly struck my ass, his breath straining in his throat, "How about now?"

"Ah! I can't decide."

"Wrong answer," Dante spanked me again but harder.

"I think she needs something else to make her mind up." Nacho implied suggestively.

Dante nodded his head, "Yeah, I think you're right." he unzipped his pants, letting them drop to the floor.

I gasped, lifting myself up to look behind me, Dante's hand doubled down on my back, keeping me from squirming, "Stay right there," he gruffed. He pulled his dick out of his boxers, sliding the tip against my pussy. Pressing it against my hole he asked, "How does that feel?"

I moaned approvingly, my body started to warm and tingle for him impatiently. I wanted to grab his hand and thrust him inside of me for him. But he wouldn't put it in, he just kept circling the tip up and down my clit.

In a low groan he breathed into my ear, "Allora continuo ancora per un po'. Sei molto sensibile quando ti tocco. Il tuo corpo sa che mi ami di più."

(Just a little longer now. You're so sensitive to my touch. Your body knows that you love me more.)

I moaned desperately,"Mi ecciti così tanto."