Punished by Passion Read Free

smiled smugly as
he leaned back to survey the damage done to both her dress and the corset. He
reached down and pulled the corset open to fully reveal Madison’s full breasts.
He slid the knife slowly back into its sheath and continued to watch her like a
wild cat waiting for its prey to make a move before it was pounce on.
    Madison was holding her
breath as she waited for him to make the next move. When Nate finally reached
out and cupped her breast, she sighed, a long exhale on pent up frustration and
waiting.
    No words were needed.
Madison knew that Nate wanted her. His erection pressed against his trousers
like a white flag of proof. She reached out a hand to touch him, but Nate
roughly grabbed her wrist.
    “Sorry darlin’, but
you’ve got a whole lot more punishment before you’ve earned a piece of that.”
He flipped her onto her stomach and stood back to survey his handiwork.  “Such
a nice ass. But not quite as rosy as they should be.”
    He sat on the edge of
the bed and spread Madison’s legs so he was nestled between them. Her wet slit
pressed against his hip. She wiggled against him, trying to extinguish the fire
he’d started in her almost five years earlier.
    A hard slap instantly
stilled her. The next one made her jump again. “Hold still, young lady.
Squirming around will only make this take much, much longer.” He scooted back,
leaving a bit of space between her hot pussy and his leg. He slid his hand in
between them and traced her outer lips with his thumb, avoiding any contact
with her clit.
    “Oh Nate, please,”
Madison begged for more. “This is too much. I’m about to expire.”
    Suddenly, Nate moved
his hand and slid further down the bed. When his tongue replaced his thumb,
Meghan screamed out.  “Ooooh! Oh Marshal!”
    His hands massaged the
still tender globes of her ass, stopping for an occasional slap when she
squirmed too much. Desperate now, Meghan slid down the bed, pressing her cunt
against Nate’s face.
    Giving her one more
slap on the ass, Nate sat up and tuned her over. She barely registered the fact
that he had somehow removed his gun belt and trousers while he had been
tormenting her pussy with his mouth. Marshal Nate Marcus was certainly proving
to be a man of many talents.
    “Please Nate, finish
this. “I’ve been waiting so long.”
    “Madison, I’ve been
avoiding you for five years. Now that we’ve started it, I plan to take my good
sweet time finishing with you. I’m going take until you have nothing left.
You’ll be so limp when I’m done, you won’t have the strength to find any
trouble for a good long time.”
    He nestled himself in
between her thigh, rubbing the engorged head of his cock in her creamy juices.
Madsion rolled her hips against him, trying to capture his cock inside of her.
She instinctively reached down to guide his erection home.
    “I think I told you to
lie still. More than once now.” Nate grabbed both of her hands and stretched them
far above her head. Then he homed in on her breasts, nipping at first one
nipple, then the other. Finally, he latched onto one and drew it tightly into
his mouth. Madison arched her back, pressing into his mouth.
    His torment of her
nipple had Madison moaning. She was no longer aware of her surroundings but
driven only by the blinding need building inside of her. “Please, please,” she
cried out, unable to formulate anything more than begging for more.
    Nate reared back then
and placed the head of his cock against her wet opening. “I can’t, Madison. I
can’t go slow. I’ve got to have you.” He plunged hilt deep into her then and
she screamed from the shock of it. She could feel her tissue protesting the
large intrusion, but he stilled then, giving her a moment to get accustomed to
his size.
    Just as Madison began
to feel the tension coiling in her belly, Nate’s control broke. “I’m sorry,” he
grunted as he pulled back and slammed into her. Again and again he pumped, his
balls slapping