give it to you good while you whimper and cry. Going to fuck you so hard when I put my cock in your ass, my sweet slut, that you’ll beg me to stop, and then pray I never will. I'm going to pound it to you good, because that's what you like. You love it when I fuck you so hard that you can't see straight don't you baby? Do you want it Amelia? Do you want me to fuck your needy little pussy? Should I take you on the floor while your poor sore ass rubs against the carpet? Or maybe I should put you on your hands and knees, fucking harder and harder until your knees buckle. Going to fuck you good and proper Amelia, all… night… long."
"Oh God, Nicholas." Her breath came in little hiccups and her hips were rocking along with every blow. Amelia felt the hot tide of her orgasm welling up inside her. Nicholas saw her juices flooding her thighs, saw her body tense in response to her building orgasm, and suddenly stopped. He reached out and pressed a cool hand on her blazing skin, making Amelia moan. Nicholas squeezed her crimson cheeks, and Amelia let out a wail and ground her hips into the bed.
"You are not to cum, Amelia."
"Please Nicholas, Oh God please. I have to." She rubbed her swollen clit on the sheets again desperately needing contact.
"Do that again love and you won't sit for a week. I think it's time for a new game."
"Noooooooooo! Now Nicholas, please let me cum. I don't want to play anymore. Fuck me."
Nicholas's hand shot out and grabbed Amelia's hair, twisting his fist in her curls and yanking back her head. "Such a bad girl tonight, Amelia. So defiant. I know what you need, and I will decide when our game is over. No more back-talk, or you won't be cumming until morning. I can do this all night."
"Please, Nicholas, I'm sorry. Need to cum. Please, need to cum." Amelia ground down on the bed once more, the fire inside fueling her defiance. Nicholas pulled her hair tighter, then traced a finger along her jawline as he tsk at her behavior.
“Baby’s being bad. I have just the thing for that needy cunt.”
Nicholas untied her quickly and flipped Amelia back over. He crawled between her legs, his chest pressing on her clit as he reached up and roughly kneaded her breasts, pinching and twisting the nipples hard enough to make Amelia wince. Moving up, he suckled each nipple in turn, bathing the tortured peaks. Amelia curled her fingers in Nicholas’ hair, wanting to keep his mouth upon her nipple, but Nicholas had other ideas. He brought his head up and looked into her eyes, loving the wild passion he saw there. He lapped each nipple in turn as he stared into her eyes, licking, sucking, then nipping hard, making Amelia cry out as the pain and pleasure melded into one. She was so close, oh so close, and Nicholas knew it. He delved his fingers inside her sopping pussy and brought them up to wet her nipples, then bent down and slowly licked Amelia’s juices off her nipples.
"God you taste heavenly, pet. Delicious and delicate, honey and spice." He dipped her fingers inside Amelia once more, and brought them to her lips. He coated them with his wet fingers, and then kissed her, his tongue swirling and filling Amelia’s mouth with the sweet taste of her own need. She felt the heat of her passion rolling in her belly, and bucked up against Nicholas.
"Amelia don't you dare."
"Nicholas, oh God, please. Have to cum, have to cum so bad."
Nicholas moved down her body nipping and squeezing, roughly yanking her thighs apart as far as they could go. He shoved her feet up and over his shoulders then picked up something he’d secreted on the bed with a wicked smile.
"What?" Amelia's blindfold had slipped with the tossing of her head and she saw the miniature leather slapper in Nicholas's hands.
"Time to use a new toy, kitten. Seeing as how you're such a naughty girl all the time, I decided paddling your sweet little bottom wasn't enough. This, love, is for your pussy." Nicholas slapped the small leather paddle onto
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