"You've got a pretty ass," he growled, his palm landing on my cheek with a stinging smack.

I cried out, but he didn't stop. He spanked me again and again. I gripped the sheets as the sharp pain melted into a heavy, pulsing ache that centered right between my legs.

Next, he spread my cheeks and began to rub his cock along my dripping slit, teasing me mercilessly. I pushed my hips back, trying to impale myself on him, but he pulled away, continuing to torture me. I could feel the thick, smooth head dragging through my juices, coating himself in my slickness without giving me what I needed. I...