She unbuttoned the shirt and revealed the lion tattoo. It was what she expected him to be when he spanked her. No gentle bear or hungry wolf. His breathing slowed further and she watched as the inks faded in places and grew darker elsewhere on his torso. He was concentrating.
The lion’s mane vanished, as did its broad nose and sharp teeth. The dazzling eyes, which appeared on either side of his breastbone, shrank into black beads while across his ribs, broad shoulders appeared. The golds of the fur turned black and silver. The tattoo rippled, struggling to hold itself intact, then as Galen released a long exhale, it stabilized.
A gorilla!
“Why that creature?” she asked, amazed at the transformation.
He opened his eyes. “Strong. Powerful. A natural dominant. But, also, from what I’ve witnessed on videos, gentle and expressive. I think he would suit you, like the bear.”
“I like the others, too,” she admitted. “Well, except the lion when you spank me.”
He laughed. “Good, that is how it should be.”
She traced her finger along the strong jaw of the gorilla and beneath her fingertips, she felt Galen’s firm muscles. Pressing her hand flat to his chest, she also noticed his heartbeats were rapid. Glancing down at her own body, she saw she was colored. She’d not noticed the tattoo—how long had it been there?
She chewed her lower lip, unsure whether the response was appropriate, given he’d just punished her. “Sorry,” she whispered.
He leaned toward her lips and kissed them. “Don’t apologize. It proved to me your innocence. Even so, I should never have accused you so swiftly. Now, you’re being very sweet and submissive. The tattoo is as it should be, responding to your needs. And, I think I know what you need.”
She nodded and lowered her eyes.
He carried her in his arms to his bedroom, not hers. Lying on her back, she spread her legs and welcomed him into her arms. The gorilla’s eyes were dark, the fur emboldened with blackness and at the same time, it seemed to be soft. As he lowered himself onto her, he entered her wet pussy and slowly began to thrust his hips back and forth.
Each dip took him deeper until he was fully immersed inside her.
He groaned as he fucked her and she arched her back to meet his increasingly vigorous movements. When she came close to an orgasm, he eased out of her and leaning over her, lowered his cock into her open mouth. It was apparent he intended to claim all of her. She sucked hard, allowing him to plunge down her throat and back up again as she snatched a breath. With his knees planted on either side of her body, he loomed high above her.
He grasped her hair and angled her head so that he could continue his rhythmic fucking. Her legs twisted and turned as she played out an imaginary battle with him. It wasn’t that she wanted to fight him, but it seemed she needed to go through this phase of resistance before surrendering her body to him fully.
“If you fight me, girl, I’ll have to punish your bottom again,” he growled softly, rising up and out of her mouth.
“Please, no more. My poor ass,” she simpered, before consuming his cock with a welcoming mouth.
With a splutter, she breathed around him, feeling the texture of his smooth bulb and the leathery surface of his hardened shaft with her flexible tongue. She continued to service him until he withdrew.
He gripped his shaft and pressed it against her chin. “Suck my balls,” he ordered.
“I can’t. I’ve never—” She looked up. The dark eyes of the gorilla stared down at her, and above them, his own bright eyes pinned her down. They glinted, reflecting the sunlight streaming through the window. He folded his arms across his chest and blinded the gorilla.
“You’ll do as you’re told.”
She kissed the slit on the tip of his cock. She tasted him. Heavens, he was delicious.
He sighed. “Now that’s a good girl.”
She circled the shaft with her tongue and when she tried to reach his balls with the tip, he leaned his hips closer to her mouth, allowing her better access. He trusted her with those balls in her mouth. While she treated him to the best she could offer, he groaned and held his erection out of the way.
“So good. Perhaps I won’t punish your ass, after all,” he murmured.
No, please do! she almost shouted. Instead, she sucked one of his balls harder. He growled and fisted his engorged cock.
“Enough! I shall punish you for that.” He shifted off her and with a few deft moves repositioned her with her legs around his shoulders and his mouth buried between her thighs.
She screamed as he lashed her from clitoris down to her perineum. He delved between her folds and stuck his tongue in her pussy. When he sucked hard on her clit, she screamed again.
With a laugh, he lifted his head. “Don’t come or that ass will pay for it.” He returned to tormenting her with his expert use of tongue and lips.
She couldn’t obey him. He knew that, and it wasn’t just the vibrancy of her tattoos that told him so, she was begging him with her swollen sex and bud.