“Clasp your hands above your head, Baby girl. And don’t move them.” After she does as instructed, I continue. “Papi is going to spank your bottom for repeatedly disobeying me after I’m done eating your pussy.”
She gasps and shakes her head, making her red curls bounce around her face. “I don’t think I’ll like that, Papi. I don’t want you to spank me.”
“Naughty Little girls get their bottoms spanked. I’ve been too lenient with you on this issue.”
“It will hurt.” Her lip quivers.
“Yep. It’s meant to remind you to obey Papi’s rules. If I spank you often enough, you’ll learn to keep your fingers away from your titties.”
She shudders. “I don’t need you to spank me, Papi. I won’t do it again.”
I pull the hood away from her clit with my thumbs and lower my lips to the sensitive bundle of nerves. We’ll address her punishment after I make her fall apart in my arms.
“Papi,” she screams.
I’ve only begun to suckle her clit when she comes. I’m not surprised. She’s been needy for days. I’ve left her hanging every time I’ve changed her. I wasn’t about to make her come for the first time against my lips while she was feverish.
She’s writhing and panting as her first orgasm subsides, but I don’t let up. I thrust my tongue into her tight warmth before the pulses are done, making her arch her chest off the bed. She’s shaking and making the sexiest noise I’ve ever heard.
I’m the luckiest man alive.
With my tongue in her pussy, I push her knees wider and higher and slide my thumb down toward her rectum. Her juices have run down between her thighs, giving me plenty of lubrication.
The moment my thumb flattens on her tight band of muscles, she bucks her hips. “No, Papi. I can’t. It’s too much sensation.”
I lift my face, licking my lips of her essence. “You can, Baby girl. Let Papi make you feel good.”
“Not my bottom, Papi,” she protests.
I know she’s ready. I know that even though this will be our first coupling, she already craves the double penetration. The scent of her pheromones is all over the room. It’s thick and intoxicating. She’s so aroused she’s liable to pass out from pleasure.
I restrain her with a bit more force, watching her face as her eyes roll back, and her mouth falls open. She tips her head back too. Copious amounts of arousal leaks from her pussy. She craves the domination I’m going to give her. It might be foreign, and I suspect the only good sex she’s familiar with has been in books, but I’m going to rock her universe in ways she can’t imagine.
As I lower my face to thrust my tongue back into her pussy, I thrust my thumb into her bottom at the same time. I’ve fingered her rectum many times by now. She hasn’t been willing to admit she enjoys it, but she’s about to.
I pull my tongue from her warmth and flatten it against her clit as I swap my thumb for two fingers and fuck her bottom.
Her moans fill the room. “No, Papi…” Her protests are lame and completely incongruent with her body’s reaction. She’s gasping for breath, and I can feel her tightening around my fingers. Her clit is so hard it’s a sharp point.
“Papi… Oh, God.”
I lift my face a few inches. I want inside her pussy, but I also want her to know that I can make her come other ways too. “Give Papi a rectal orgasm, Baby girl, and then I’ll fill your sweet cunt with my cock.”
A shudder wracks her body.
Before she can think too hard, I suck her clit into my mouth, flicking it rapidly with my tongue. And then I give her the one thing she isn’t expecting. My quill.
I carefully pierce the extremely sensitive skin at the base of her clit, making her scream. Her hands come to my shoulders. She’s both pushing and pulling. A second later, she comes, hard. Her anal muscles milk my fingers with a surprising grip.
I’m not inside her pussy. Her orgasm is clenching her rectal muscles. It’s the sexiest experience of my life to date. And I know I’m about to embark on years of sexy experiences that will rock both our worlds.
Eventually, I ease up, release her pussy, and pull my fingers from her bottom. I stand and stare down at her while I clean my fingers on a soft cloth. She’s shivering and breathing heavily. Her eyes are closed, but she’s smiling. Sated. Happy. Pleased.
“You fucked my bottom with your fingers and made me come,” she mutters.
I chuckle. “I did.”
She smiles. “I think I liked it.”