His Nasty Little Pussy

I watch her as she steps away from me and grips the porch railing beside me and bends over so her ass is on perfect display. Quirking an eyebrow, I look at her.

“I thought maybe I deserved a spanking.”

My eyes roam over her perfect little body. Her hair hangs down in a soft curtain around her face, and the curve of her ass is hypnotizing. I walk behind her, letting my fingers trail along her bare thighs before sliding them under her dress to dance along her bare ass cheeks.

“Thank you for my present, by the way,” I say, giving her ass cheek a hard squeeze. I’ve had her panties in my pocket all evening, and I don’t plan on parting with them anytime soon.

She giggles and arches her hips for me.

Before I take this a step further, I walk to the front door and let Henry inside the house.

Ella lifts her head to look at me, and I say, “Henry is a gentleman and would not care to see such things.”

There are just some things you don’t do in front of a dog as observant as Henry.

I walk back to where Ella is waiting patiently and hike up her dress, revealing her bare, perfect ass. Sighing, I run my hands over her appreciatively.

“My god, you are gorgeous.”

“I’m all yours, Beau,” she says, giving her ass a little wiggle.

“I find that very hard to believe.”

“Well believe it, Beau Thibodeaux. I’m all yours.”

It still seemed too good to be true. I run my hand over her smooth ass, before sliding it down to cup her dripping wet pussy. My god, this girl is always ready for me. She moans as I stroke her clit before sliding a finger inside her. Her pussy immediately tightens around my finger, and all I can think about is how amazing that will feel around my cock. I finger her slowly while I slide my other hand along the side of her face. She turns her head and hungrily sucks one of my fingers into her mouth.

Both fingers are encased in a tight wet heat, and I feel like my dick is going to explode any second. Her tongue runs along my finger, teasing the fuck out of me as she whimpers and moves her hips, wanting more. I slide my finger out of her pussy and give her ass a hard smack because if I don’t, I’m going to end up fucking her right here.

She lets out a loud squeal around my finger, her body tensing from the shock and pain of it.

I trail my fingers across her sore ass. “Do you want me to stop?”

“God no,” she purrs around my finger, and it’s the best thing I’ve ever heard.

My hand comes down hard again, and thanks to the solar lights that have kicked on by the porch, there’s just enough light for me to see the mouthwatering way her ass jiggles with every smack and the enticing red handprints that are appearing on her creamy skin. She sucks my finger harder, spits sliding down my hand, as she whimpers and arches her ass for more. I give her another smack before sliding my hand back to her pussy. It’s even wetter than before, and I let out a deep, appreciative sigh.

“What made you decide on a spankin’?” I ask, wondering how long she’s held this particular desire.

Her voice is breathy as she lets go of my finger to say, “When you smacked Pierre’s ass this morning, all I could think about was how much I wanted you to do it to me.”

I laugh because fuck it all if I hadn’t been thinking the same damn thing, and give her two more hard smacks. Her knees start to buckle with that last one, so I slide the finger that had been in her mouth down to her pussy. I rub her swollen, wet clit with one hand and smack her ass hard with the other. She whimpers and bucks against me. Her legs so shaky that I’m holding her up with my hand.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

I rub her clit in fast, tight circles, waiting until I feel her body start to cum. As soon as I feel her tense and hear her start to moan, I give her ass a couple of hard smacks, sending her over the edge. She growls out my name, rolling her hips against me.

“Another, spank me again!” she begs.

I smile and give her some more.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

She whimpers and groans and works her hips even harder against me. My hand is so fucking wet it’s dripping onto the porch, and her ass is a flaming bright red by the time she starts to come down.

“My god, darlin’, you are somethin’ else,” I say in absolute awe of this amazing young woman.

I help her stand, and she hangs onto me for dear life, pulling me down so she can kiss me. How can someone so small be so damn insatiable? She kisses me with a downright feral hunger, leading me over to the rocking chair.

“Sit,” she says, breathless and flushed. “Now it’s my turn.”

Her hands are already working on unbuckling my pants, and by the time I sit down my cock is free and more painful than it’s ever been. She kneels in front of me, eyes wide as she takes in the size of me.

“Wow,” she says in a low whisper. “Can I touch it?”

I smile at her excitement. “Please do.”

She reaches a hesitant handout and runs her finger along my shaft. My cock immediately jumps at her touch, making her giggle, but then she wraps her hand around me and starts to slowly stroke me, being way more careful than she needs to be. I wrap my hand around hers and start to guide her hand.

“You don’t have to be so gentle,” I say, tightening her grip and showing her the faster rhythm I like.