As we walked inside Chris stopped his feet. "What's the matter baby" I asked concerned.
"I like what you did with the place."
"Yeah I had to get rid of everything that reminded me of... Jermaine" his name left a bad taste in my mouth.I could sense Chris picking up my bad energy after saying his name. "I love it J, it smells good too" he said as he put his arms around me.
I looked up to him as he kissed me. His warm embrace made my body relax as his hands slid down my spine.
"Mmm" I let out a moan as he got down to my ass."Ive missed your touch so much daddy" I whispered to him. "I've missed feeling your touch, hearing your voice, seeing your face. Janet I've really missed you."
Chris never let go of my body, I could feel him getting erect. "Already" I asked as I thrusted against him.
"Your such a tease" he chuckled.
"Have I been bad?"
"Yes, yes you have" he said as his face got closer to mine. I could feel his lips gently press against mine.
His touch made my knees weak. He kissed me even deeper and passionate. I eventually felt his hand gently rub over my flower.
"Ive been bad daddy, I think I need to be punished."
"You have been bad and your gonna get it" he said with a sexy playful tone. He then lifted me up with his two hands and carried me to the couch."Bend over" he demanded as he stood me by the couch. He had me bent over on the couch and with out warning he slapped my ass. "Mmm I like that" I said.
He slapped me even harder this time.
"Oww" I screamed.
"Ima discipline this ass. Make you never wanna act up with daddy" he said before smacking it again.I jumped after every smack. "Let me see it" he said as he pulled my pants down. "Mmm" he moaned before kissing it.
After his warm kisses I felt his hands deepening my arch. "FUCK" with no warning I felt him enter inside of me. Every inch made my back straighten.
"Fix your back for daddy" he said as he went fast and hard. "Shhhiiit" was the last word to leave my mouth. He was going so hard in me I could barley make any noise.
His skin slapped with mine and I loved it. I loved the of sound us clapping. It felt so good I didn't want him to stop. At the same time it hurt because he was putting in all of his force.
He eventually went slow and I could finally catch my breath. "I like disciplining you. This is only the beginning" he said before kissing my back.
"I'm not done though" he said grabbing me by my waist. He bent down to my ear and whispered.
"Meet me upstairs. The longer you take the longer Ima have to discipline your ass" he said before he headed upstairs.
I took my time to my room and Chris did discipline me. He broke my back, spanked my ass, and everything I wanted. We eventually fell asleep and it felt so good to be back in his arms again.
Michael POV
This morning I've decided to visit Janet since I leave tonight for my first tour date. As I pulled into her driveway something different caught my attention.
"Is that Chris's car" I asked myself as parked my car.
I've been questioning Chris and Janet's interactions lately they've both been very weird.I have a bad feeling that Chris is here. I know Janet has a nice car collection but last time I checked she didn't have a Lamborghini. But on the other hand I've seen Chris's car collection and he had this exact car.
So I calmly made my way to her door trying not to make any assumptions and rung her doorbell. I rung the doorbell five times exact and I've been outside this house for three minutes.
Eventually I called and there was no answer. I felt myself getting frustrated and decided to call her again.
So I called Chris this time. After the third ring it picked up. "Hello" I answered but all I heard was moving.
"HELLO?!"
"What is that" I heard a voice but they didn't sound close to the phone. "Hello" I said anxious.
"MICHAEL" it was Janet's voice.
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