Page 80 of Vengeful Vows
When I join her, she is in my required position, but she is wearing a two-piece pajama set. It takes all my restraint not to smile. “Well played.” But she’s no master.
I snatch her from the bed and sit on the edge of the mattress, throwing her across my lap as I pull down her panties and pajama bottoms.
“What are you doing?”
“Ensuring your future obedience.” I rub her ass, drawing tiny circles that I make bigger and bigger.
“Please, Nico!” She kicks her legs. “I’ll behave.”
As she squirms, my cock thickens. “Will you?”
“Yes.I’ll do anything you say.”
“For future reference, I’ll give you a taste of what happens if you don’t.” I toy with her pretty pussy, bringing her to fever pitch before blazing her ass with a single spank that I instantly rub to take away the pain.
Right away, I check her pussy again, and my fingers come away damp. I’m no longer convinced that my action is a deterrent.
I stand and put her back on the bed. “Do you remember where you’re supposed to be?”
Her response is slow and hesitant. “Yes.”
“Unless you want another taste of my displeasure, I recommend you remove that shirt. In future, you won’t be permitted to wear pajamas in the bedroom.”
Her hands shake as she pulls off the top, and she doesn’t look away as I strip.
Once she’s back in position, I join her on the bed. I lie on my back and scoot my head between her legs even as she gasps. “Now, little flower, you will fuck my face. Do not make me put my hands on you and help you.”
Her muscles are all but frozen.
“But what if…” Her voice is thick with apprehension.
“What if you gush all over my face?” I ask.
“Oh God,” she whispers.
“Nothing would make me happier.” Despite my earlier words, I grab hold of her hips and yank her down until she’s sitting on my face. “Fuck me and do it now.”
While we were on our very short honeymoon, I mostly kept her in bed, allowing her to become accustomed to me and my expectations. Still, this request seems to have shocked her.
I finger her clit to encourage her, and she sits up straight, lifting herself off me. Forcefully I yank her back down again. “Last chance to do as you’re told.”
Slowly she moves, and I make love to her with my tongue.
Soon she loses her inhibitions, thrusting, asking and taking. Then she’s moaning as I give her an orgasm. I follow it with a second and third, rewarding her, making her want to do this again.
When my cock is throbbing with demand, precum glistening on the head, I capture her waist and position her lower. “Grab hold of my dick and guide it inside you.”
Her small hand doesn’t quite reach around my shaft, but she manages to take my cockhead inside. Rhythmically, she lifts up and eases back down again, taking more of me each time until I fill her completely.
I grit my teeth, forcing myself to hold on until she finds her own release first.
She adjusts her angle slightly, so that I’m pressing against her G-spot. Then she cries out my name with the abandon I crave.
“Yes, little flower. Come.”
Squeezing her eyes shut, she whimpers, clamping down on me hard, forcing me to climax.
She drops onto my chest, and I wrap my arms around her as the last of my ejaculate spills into her tight heat.