Reina made a small noise but continued to sleep. Pressing a tender kiss to her shoulder, I slipped my hand between her thighs, finding her already wet and waiting for me. My dick was suddenly so hard that I thought the zipper on my jeans was going to burst. I thrust against her hip, groaning at the friction as I slid a finger over her soaked slit.
“Naughty girl,” I rasped.
A small smile pulled at her lips. My old lady hadn’t been asleep after all. She’d been waiting on me, if I had to guess.
How had I ever thought this woman wasn’t strong enough for the life I led? She’d gotten marked and fucking survived it with her head tilted high.
And I knew that bit about her—that warrior strength inside of her soul—would forever turn me on for the rest of my life.
“I heard you walk in,” she whispered, slowly opening her eyes to look at me. She hiked a leg up, granting me wider access. I groaned softly, dipping two of my fingers into her soaked cunt. She moaned, her eyelids fluttering before she forced them back open. “You going to do something about this, or do I have to use my vibrator?”
I narrowed my eyes at her. I’d thrown her last two away. She knew if she needed a release, all she had to do was come find me. I was down to fuck her all goddamn day if her body could take it.
“Thought I threw those away,” I whispered in her ear. I bit her lobe and sucked it into my mouth, drawing a loud, sexy, keening sound from her throat.
“You did.” She gasped when I curled my fingers just right. “But I ordered another one.”
I pulled my fingers from her pussy and yanked the sheets down. “I think that calls for a spanking, baby girl.” She wiggled on the bed, her ass jiggling with the movement. My eyes were transfixed on her ass as I spoke. “What did I tell you about those fucking vibrators?”
“That I didn’t need them,” she saucily replied.
I smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint that bloomed immediately afterward. She moaned, rubbing her thighs together. God, I loved that she got off on pain like this. I hated that it was because of everything that had happened to her, but it was a fucking blessing that I didn’t have to restrain myself with her anymore.
Because now, she could take every bit of savagery I needed to deliver.
“And why did I say you didn’t need them?” I asked, already rubbing the cheek I’d just smacked.
“Because you’re available to fuck me whenever I need it.”
I smacked her other ass cheek. She whimpered and moaned all at once. I gripped the sore flesh with a bruising grip. Leaning over her, I made sure to keep my chest from touching her back. “Where’s that fucking vibrator at?” I growled in her ear.
She shook her head. I smacked her ass again. She cried out but thrust her ass toward my hand. She was playing a dangerous game, and if she didn’t stop while she was ahead, I’s paint her pretty ass so red she couldn’t sit down.
“Don’t make me ask again, Reina,” I warned her in a soft whisper, my breath caressing her ear and the side of her neck as I spoke.
She pulled it from under her pillow. I grabbed it and turned it on to its highest speed. “Ass in the air,” I ordered.
She quickly moved into position, her breathing quickening at the promise of what I was about to do to her. “I want you to count each orgasm,” I told her. And this wasn’t going to be easy on her. Some women got off better with penetration. Then, you had women like Reina who screamed when you got them off using their clit.
I rubbed the vibrator over her clit and plunged two fingers inside of her at the same time. She cried out my name, already coming. But I didn’t stop.
She would learn that though vibrators could be fun, I could torture the fuck out of her with it, too. And I got off on her pain.
“Sam—” she gasped.
“Count,” I reminded her.
“One,” she whimpered, her head hanging. I could already feel her tightening around my fingers again. I grinned.
“Greedy little pussy, isn’t it?” I hummed.
“Yes.” Her loud moan echoed around the room. “Two.”
I managed to wring ten of them out of her before I tossed the damn toy aside. She fell to the bed, her ass still in the air, her arms finally giving out beneath her. I pressed a tender kiss to her pussy lips. “You going to buy anymore toys?” I asked her.
“No,” she whispered. “I promise.”
I kissed her red ass cheek and then the other one. “Good girl,” I praised. “Rest.” She quickly dropped her body completely down to the mattress, sighing in relief.