*****3rd POV****
Her enticing body scent swept through Jack's system, infiltrating from his nostrils and into his loins. The feel of her soft firm nipple on his lips made his brain overwork till it was on the edge of exploding.
Her satin nightdress was such a turn-on, from its cool and soft texture to its length. It left her sexy thighs out in the open and rode up to expose at least half of her ass.
He moved his hand from Annie's waist and down in a slow and calculative manner.
Gawd!
He missed the feel of her ass and tits. The feeling of sinking in her tight warm hole till she succumbed to his capable shaft as it filled her up.
Annie loosened her hold on his head, but let her tits remain on Jack's face. She wanted to push him to his limits and then...escape.
But how strong could she be? How restrained could she get?
Only a few touches and her center was already leaking a strong arousal in the form of the fluid trickling down her inner thigh.
She knew she had to flee right away, lest Jack's manly hands feel the love juice on her thighs. She wanted to stay at the top of this teasing game without letting Jack realize she was weaker than he was.
The female started backing away to solve her problems, but Jack's mouth snapped open all of a sudden. He jerked at her nipple, biting it in the process.
"Aaaa!" Annie cried out to the pain-pleasure feeling that was shooting from her nipple.
The pain was from his bite, while the pleasure was from the warmth of his mouth and the wetness of his tongue as he licked the nipple tip.
She sunk deep into the sensation, failing to realize that Jack's hands were already on her ass.
They quietly made their way under the dress, igniting a fire beneath her skin.
She gasped and wriggled, but the more she moved, the harder Jack bit her nipple.
He intended her to remain in place. To let him have his way.
After all, she had presented herself to him.
"Oo Jack!" Annie gave a sensual whimper, tears escaping her closed eyes from the outer corners.
The sound of his name on her lips aroused a beast he had his away for years. A beast that loved punishing Annie till she cried out to him, begging for mercy.
Jack gave in.
Without alerting Annie, he released her nipple and flipped her around before pushing her down to lay across his lap, her hands pinned on her back by his left hand.
The hardness of his cock almost stabbed Annie's tummy. Thank heaven it was hidden under the duvet for it would have been a fatal 'wound'.
"I told you to behave," Jack reminded.
His right hand tugged the hem of the nightdress mercilessly, exposing her bare ass to him.
"No Jack!" Annie cried out, but her mind was screaming 'Please do it. Spank me till I can no longer take it'.
He grabbed one of her cheeks roughly. Using all the strength in his arm, he gave it a hard squeeze as his eyes darkened with a beastly lust. The feel of that soft mass triggered his arousal to the highest it could rise.
"You were being such a-" spank "-bad-" spank, "-devil."
"Please Jack," Annie faked a plea.
Oh, this feels so fucking good. Harder. Spank me harder.
She wanted more.
And Jack gave it to her.
Each smack was fiercer than the last one. All the pain was being converted into pleasure, making her hole wetter than a mermaid's minge. And with each smack, Annie's groans weakened.
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His To Save
Romance(((Book 2 of His Series))) Five years since Annie embarked on a self discovery and vengeance journey. She has grown, a lot, and is ready to take on the world. And the world is hers to take, as long she does not lose herself in the process. B...
