NOAH
I whimpered with my back to the table. My red flesh rubbing against the glass.
It had been so long since I had been spanked I had forgotten how painful it was. I always fantasized about it with the pleasure in mind. I had forgotten there was a lot of pain that came with it.
The thought that we probably shouldn't be fucking in my boss' living room crossed my mind but went away when I saw Sawyer again. She still had on her jeans, but her shirt was gone.
When we were in high school Sawyer's lean muscles were one of my favourite parts of her body. Now looking at her and counting the abs formed I shivered. Unlike some Sawyer wasn't blessed with low body fat, she used to hate how soft her abs looked.
Now looking at her I couldn't help but feel sad. She finally got the body I know she always wanted. But the cost made my heart clench.
Sawyer tilted her head and looked over my body. My chest that was still heaving and my pussy that quivered.
"Sometimes I'd lay awake at night thinking about you. If you were fucking someone else or if you were fucking yourself to my memory."
I sucked in my lower lip as she approached me.
"Next time we do this it'll be in a bed. And I'll have everything I need to make sure you can barely walk when we're done."
My heart stuttered at her promise. She walked slowly towards me, I wanted to run but I also wanted to stay and let her devour me.
The second urge won and I slowly lay back down on the table as Sawyer climbed over me.
My chest rose with ragged breaths and my nipples got impossibly harder.
Sawyer leaned down and sucked one into her mouth, pinching and rolling the other with her hand. Her other hand tapped my clit lightly.
My hips jerked, trying to coerce her into rubbing harder but she continued to tap without a rhythm. She sucked my nipple slowly, lazily.
I writhed under her, tears gathering in my eyes from frustration.
She would never tell me what she wanted, always leaving me to figure it out myself as I drown in pleasure.
"Please." I whined.
She smiled against my chest. Her soft lips kissing the space between my breasts. "What do you want baby?"
I groaned and thrust my hips higher, her finger immediately retracted.
"Please Sawyer."
Sawyer hummed with a chuckle. Her lips moving up and to my neck, one hand still playing with a nipple while the other continued to tap at my clit in random beats.
"Use your words baby."
With a shaky sigh I finally relented. "Please fuck me."
It had been so long since I had been with someone. So long since I had had to say something like that. I could feel my already red face heat with embarrassment.
Sawyer smiled and kissed me softly, her finger rubbed harder on my clit before she lowered it slowly.
I was lost in her slow kissed, her hand caressing my ribs instead of pinching my nipples. So when she shoved two fingers into my cunt I cried out into her mouth.
"Shhh." She mumbled against my lips.
I was so wet that we could hear the sound of her fucking me. My ass rubbed against the glass with each thrust, mixing the intense pleasure with pain. I was so lost in the harsh way Sawyer was fucking me that I nearly lost it when she leaned back and used her other hand to rub my clit.
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The Princess And The Criminal
RomanceNoah Reed is a princess. Her parents made sure of that. From piano lessons, to dance lessons, to etiquette lessons, to modelling lessons. It didn't matter that she was the fifty-second in line to the Prigairy throne. She had to be prepared. All fif...