Fuck! Is he going to fuck me with the riding crop?
He hasn't fucked me yet with his 'so hard cock'. But everytime he touches me I feel a fear in my body. Its been a week since that Jayce has contacted me. I still couldn't get him out of my head but I can't even tell Sebastian about it.
His tempting cock was touching my ass making my folds wet. It was screaming for Sebastian's cock. He touched the tip of the crop to the skin of my ass and spanked the subtle skin.
"Fuck Seb!"
"Yes Satin."
The skin burnt hot red. He spanked me again with the crop. His torture made my nipples rock hard and my arousal ready to come out. I was about to take a deep breath when he pushed the crop inside my wetland.
"Sebastian!"
"You like it Satin?"
"Yes Seb!" I panted.
He pushed it more inside me making my back arched. "You are soaking Satin. Is it for me?"
"Yes Sebastian"
He hit me again with more pressure making me slow scream.
"I don't remember you taking my full name"
"It won't happen again." I said submissively and apologetically which made me more wet. I want his cock so bad that I could even beg for it.
He inserted the crop inside me so hard making me scream hardest.
He pulled it out and brought it in front of me. My arousal was shining on the tip of the crop.
"You see it Satin? Is this all for me?"
I chuckled and my cheeks were burning red.
"Let's have a bath Satin" He said by picking me in his arms.
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Stringed by Hate
RomanceSCARLET MACKENZIE He was my death. Ruthless. Arrogant. Death. The more I saw him, the more I felt intimidating . He was the structure of Greek God with the heart of Satan. I highly doubt if he had heart. This was my husband. SEBESTIAN CAMERON. The...
