Mmm… God, yes! She wanted to defy him. She’d never been spanked, and the thought of it turned her ravenous for him. Her brow went up as he gripped the chain of the collar and pulled it taut. “Mmm,” she moaned as his finger trailed her body, going from her breast to her side, to her ass.
“Turn and bend over,” he coaxed. “I’ll show you the penalty for defiance.”
Madison obediently turned and bent over. She felt his body press into hers from behind, feeling his erection digging into her ass, yearning to have him buried deep. She wanted to beg for him to do so, then felt his thick finger enter her and gasped on a moan.
“Mmm, so wet… You make my mouth water, Sunflower.”
His big palm cupped her head, and he pushed it gently, down to the pillow. She jutted her ass out as his finger thrust in deeper.
Suddenly, he pulled it out, and she felt his palm smack her ass cheek. The bite was as erotic as painful; she gasped even as she moaned in bittersweet pleasure. Another smack came before she felt the head of her toy being pushed gently inside her. “Oh, God,” she whimpered and reached for Brett’s thigh, grasping and digging her nails into his muscular quad. His hand reached around her leg, and his fingertips moved to the aching bud between her thighs. He began to use the dildo on her, pushing it in and pulling it out, moving it faster and deeper inside her, eliciting strangled cries from her before turning it on to vibrate. “Mmm,” she whined as he spanked her again and gripped her ass hard as he fucked her with her vibrator.
“Does that feel good, naughty girl?”
She responded with gasps and moans as the rhythm increased inside her and his finger tortured her wet folds.
Suddenly, he pulled the toy out, and she felt his mouth sucking at her aching flesh. The vibrator moved to her clit, where he stroked it ever so lightly, then tapped it against her flesh, “spanking” her with it.
“Oh, oh my God,” she whimpered then screamed as her orgasm came violently upon her.
Before she could even come down off her high, she was being pulled up and flipped over onto her back, Brett moving to the head of the bed, on his knees. He opened her legs, sliding a hand down her inner thigh, and she gasped. She felt the leather tighten around her neck as he gripped the chain, and he began to tap the cold metal gently against her swollen folds. He moved forward slightly to straddle her face as the dildo moved back inside her. She gripped his erect shaft tightly in her fist and stroked him as she tilted her head back, sucking the head of his member into her mouth.
“Oh, my sweet goddess. You sure know how to please your king.”
She moaned around his shaft as he turned the vibrator on high and went to town on her.
Soon, she was gasping and groaning in pleasure as her climax came once more. He followed, thrusting against her sucking mouth as he grunted and spasmed.
After they caught their breath, he pulled the vibrator from within her and turned it off as she leaned her head back against his thigh, exhausted.
“Did I wear you out, Sunflower?” he smirked, and her eyes looked up as he stroked her cheek with a knuckle.
She attempted a nod, and he moved off her, coming to her side to kiss her lips.
“You cum a lot,” Madi said bashfully.
“I do, huh?” He seemed pleased by this news. “More than a mouthful?”
She nodded. “I just find it surprising. I didn’t say I have a problem with it,” she confessed.
“I mean I am Zeus, just sayin’.” He shrugged, and she elbowed him. He laughed loudly and pulled her into his chest, kissing her breathlessly. “Thank you,” he said when he pulled back. “I needed that.”
“Touché, monsieur.”
“Hmm, talk French to me, mademoiselle.” Brett went in for her neck then, licking, kissing and sucking, getting giggles from her before he planted his lips back to hers. He kissed her slowly, languidly, pulling her desire back with his ineptly skilled tongue. “I think I like the French kisses the best, myself,” he quipped and fondled her breast, getting a moan out of her. “Mmm, mademoiselle likes them too, I see.”
Madi laughed. “Mademoiselle likes everything you do to her, handsome.”
He smiled but then his smile faded suddenly. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?” she asked and cupped his cheek.
“Last night.”
She pulled her brows in, not understanding what he meant.
“You were upset before you went upstairs.”
“That wasn’t you. That was me, feeling sorry for myself.”
“I’m sorry,” he said again.
“You said we weren’t doing that anymore, remember? Apologizing to one another.”
“I did, didn’t I? Ok, let’s start that over again.” He gave her a big smile, and she swooned. God, she was so in love with him.
She pulled him in for another sexy kiss that lasted longer than the last one before he pulled back.
“Madi, I’m going to the gravesite.”
Madi’s brows went up. “Oh? You want me to join you?”
He was shaking his head. “I need to go alone. I need to talk to my best friend.” When Madi pouted, he corrected, “My other best friend.” He winked and grinned, kissing her pout away.
When he moved his tongue in, she forgot all about his indiscretions and moaned before she pulled away, running her hands down his chiseled torso. “Go, get things off your sexy chest. Because mademoiselle will be impatiently waiting for your return.”
Brett smirked. “Oh, really? Hasn’t that greedy girl had enough yet?”
Madi’s brow went up and a braver side of her surfaced. “You haven’t seen a greedy girl yet, my king.”
“Mmm, I can’t wait to see what Hera has in store for me.”
Brett was solemn as he approached the grave. It was a clear and beautiful day, almost June now and he felt an ache hit his gut, the nagging guilt that
