Amaury's Hellion
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“I think I get your point,” she rasped. He did have a way of supporting his explanations with examples.
“Of course, there’s also much to be said for other positions,” he hedged and withdrew his erection, leaving her bereft.
“Such as?”
He pulled back from her and masterfully flipped her onto her stomach. “Such as the view of your sexy derrière when I fuck you from behind.”
He palmed her round cheeks, sending a shiver through her body. “I believe I still owe you a spanking,” Amaury announced.
“What for?” She sounded far too eager in her own ears. Would he notice that?
“You flipped me off last night. Such lack of respect can’t be tolerated.”
“I understand.” Nina lifted her backside slightly toward him in anticipation. “I was bad.”
“Really bad,” Amaury confirmed. “But I’m not cruel.”
A wave of disappointment swept over her. He wasn’t going to punish her? Now that she’d gotten all excited about it. “No?”
“No. So, for every slap you endure without protest, you’ll be rewarded.”
“How?” Her voice echoed in the small room. The thumping of her heart reached her ears, almost deafening her.
“That’s for me to decide.” His hands stroked suggestively over her ass, before one slipped along her crack and swept over her female folds. One long finger dipped into her heat, strangling a moan from her throat. Nina clenched her muscles to hold onto him, but as quickly as he’d invaded her, he escaped.
***
Amaury gazed at Nina’s nude body, the enticing swells of her sexy derrière arched toward him. He’d truly struck gold. His blood-bonded mate wasn’t only gorgeous and strong, she enjoyed the same diversions in bed that he loved to indulge in.
His chest swelled with pride when he looked at her and contemplated his fate. She’d accepted him, taken his blood and bonded with him. The knowledge that she was his forever couldn’t be compared to anything else he’d ever experienced.
And he’d start off their relationship right, by asserting his claim on her and showing her what she could expect from him in the coming centuries: mind-blowing sex, utter devotion and his protection to the death. He’d start it off with a bang, or rather, a slap.
Amaury pulled her onto her hands and knees. A moment later his flat palm connected with her flesh, making her ass jiggle. Only a suppressed moan came over her lips.
“Good girl,” he praised and centered himself behind her, nudging his cock at the entrance to her hot channel. Her pink folds glistened like flower petals after a spring rain, and her cream coated the head of his shaft as he slid an inch deep then stopped. Nina tried to shift toward him to take him deeper, but he held her in place.
“No, Nina. You’ll only get as much as you deserve.” He clenched his jaw, trying to fight the tightness with which she squeezed the tip of his cock. His only hope was he’d last long enough to make her come. The way he felt right now, he had serious doubts. He felt like an untried youth who spilled the moment he felt a woman’s touch.
“More,” Nina demanded, her voice husky. God, how she turned him on with just a sound. Like a siren’s call.
Amaury answered her with a quick slap onto the other cheek. A little harder this time, leaving a faint palm print. He felt the movement extend to his cock, as her muscles clenched around him. It sent a delicious tingle into his balls which instantly drew up and tightened. In the same movement she pushed back and took him deeper.
Amaury paddled her backside immediately to make her aware of his disapproval. “Stop it, Nina.” And for good measure he slapped her once again, left, right. She moaned into the mattress.
His hand went into her hair and he drew her head up. “Let me hear you. There’s no shame it admitting you like it rough. ” In fact, he welcomed it, the knowledge that Nina wanted what he had to offer.
His cock was halfway inside her, and he didn’t have the willpower to pull out. The vibrations each slap sent down his cock and into his balls were too much to resist. With every wave her sheath gripped him tighter and drew him deeper.
“Damn it, Amaury, do it again!” His vixen was going all wild on him, just how he liked it. Now she was ready for him.
“That’s my girl.” With the next stinging slap to her delectable derrière, he drove his cock into her to the hilt, his balls slapping against her pussy. He realized he would come too soon. Snaking his arm around her front, he dropped his hand to the juncture of her thighs and found her sensitive little nub of pleasure.
“Of course, there’s also much to be said for other positions,” he hedged and withdrew his erection, leaving her bereft.
“Such as?”
He pulled back from her and masterfully flipped her onto her stomach. “Such as the view of your sexy derrière when I fuck you from behind.”
He palmed her round cheeks, sending a shiver through her body. “I believe I still owe you a spanking,” Amaury announced.
“What for?” She sounded far too eager in her own ears. Would he notice that?
“You flipped me off last night. Such lack of respect can’t be tolerated.”
“I understand.” Nina lifted her backside slightly toward him in anticipation. “I was bad.”
“Really bad,” Amaury confirmed. “But I’m not cruel.”
A wave of disappointment swept over her. He wasn’t going to punish her? Now that she’d gotten all excited about it. “No?”
“No. So, for every slap you endure without protest, you’ll be rewarded.”
“How?” Her voice echoed in the small room. The thumping of her heart reached her ears, almost deafening her.
“That’s for me to decide.” His hands stroked suggestively over her ass, before one slipped along her crack and swept over her female folds. One long finger dipped into her heat, strangling a moan from her throat. Nina clenched her muscles to hold onto him, but as quickly as he’d invaded her, he escaped.
***
Amaury gazed at Nina’s nude body, the enticing swells of her sexy derrière arched toward him. He’d truly struck gold. His blood-bonded mate wasn’t only gorgeous and strong, she enjoyed the same diversions in bed that he loved to indulge in.
His chest swelled with pride when he looked at her and contemplated his fate. She’d accepted him, taken his blood and bonded with him. The knowledge that she was his forever couldn’t be compared to anything else he’d ever experienced.
And he’d start off their relationship right, by asserting his claim on her and showing her what she could expect from him in the coming centuries: mind-blowing sex, utter devotion and his protection to the death. He’d start it off with a bang, or rather, a slap.
Amaury pulled her onto her hands and knees. A moment later his flat palm connected with her flesh, making her ass jiggle. Only a suppressed moan came over her lips.
“Good girl,” he praised and centered himself behind her, nudging his cock at the entrance to her hot channel. Her pink folds glistened like flower petals after a spring rain, and her cream coated the head of his shaft as he slid an inch deep then stopped. Nina tried to shift toward him to take him deeper, but he held her in place.
“No, Nina. You’ll only get as much as you deserve.” He clenched his jaw, trying to fight the tightness with which she squeezed the tip of his cock. His only hope was he’d last long enough to make her come. The way he felt right now, he had serious doubts. He felt like an untried youth who spilled the moment he felt a woman’s touch.
“More,” Nina demanded, her voice husky. God, how she turned him on with just a sound. Like a siren’s call.
Amaury answered her with a quick slap onto the other cheek. A little harder this time, leaving a faint palm print. He felt the movement extend to his cock, as her muscles clenched around him. It sent a delicious tingle into his balls which instantly drew up and tightened. In the same movement she pushed back and took him deeper.
Amaury paddled her backside immediately to make her aware of his disapproval. “Stop it, Nina.” And for good measure he slapped her once again, left, right. She moaned into the mattress.
His hand went into her hair and he drew her head up. “Let me hear you. There’s no shame it admitting you like it rough. ” In fact, he welcomed it, the knowledge that Nina wanted what he had to offer.
His cock was halfway inside her, and he didn’t have the willpower to pull out. The vibrations each slap sent down his cock and into his balls were too much to resist. With every wave her sheath gripped him tighter and drew him deeper.
“Damn it, Amaury, do it again!” His vixen was going all wild on him, just how he liked it. Now she was ready for him.
“That’s my girl.” With the next stinging slap to her delectable derrière, he drove his cock into her to the hilt, his balls slapping against her pussy. He realized he would come too soon. Snaking his arm around her front, he dropped his hand to the juncture of her thighs and found her sensitive little nub of pleasure.
