Precious Gems - Sierra Hill Page 0,36

I want to feel his hands touching every part of my body, to strip me from my old life and give me new purpose.

I open my mouth, but his narrowed eyes brook no argument.

“In here, little girl, you obey. Otherwise, there will be consequences.”

Slipping his bow tie free from his collar, he licks his lips, slowly roaming down my body and back up again in a sensual motion.

“In fact, I think I will demonstrate what your sassy mouth gets you.” He spins his finger in the air. “Turn around.”

His commanding order sends a thrum of excitement beating wildly between my legs, the moisture pooling, my breasts tingling with heaviness. I can’t help but rub my thighs together to alleviate the throb.

“Kneel, bend over the bed and lift your dress. Present your ass to me.”

I turn around and grab at the silky material, lifting it with both hands to bunch at my waist, the cool air hitting my legs and ass as a reminder of how exposed I am. With elbows pressed into the duvet cover, I bend my torso over and lean into the mattress, sinking into its gentle give, my knees digging into the plush flooring.

Keeping my face buried into the bed, I wait, wondering what Faron is going to do to me. The only sound I hear is the removal of his shoes and belt, the thud and metal clank echoing in the room.

Suddenly, his index finger is there, trailing over the scalloped edge of my thong, caressing back and forth before it runs down the crease of my ass. With a pinch of his finger and thumb, he pulls the satin string from its resting place and slowly slides his finger through the crevice, down, down down, until he reaches my wetness.

My breath stops, and I manage to suck in tiny sips of air, the anticipation so great it nearly suffocates me.

His finger dips into my wetness and drags it over my clit. A sensation so great it ripples like a wave through my entire body as I shudder and moan. I turn my head to the right, resting my cheek over the soft down of the comforter, my lips parting on a pant.

“I’m going to fucking ruin this virgin pussy with my cock, little girl. The same cock you sucked on and fucked with your mouth. I will take great pleasure in coming inside this sweet, tight cunt.”

His finger flutters at my entrance and my hips undulate on their own accord.

“Please…”

Smack.

The viciously quick bite of his hand is harsh and victorious all at once, leaving a sting of flesh against my ass cheek.

“Mmm,” I moan, because the sting quickly transfers a new sensation zapping straight to my clit.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

The sound is a resounding crack as he spanks me in measured succession.

And then he hums a low, vibrating growl. “This ass…this perfect ass…”

His words seem to dissipate into the air, as he washes away the pain with a gentle caress of his hand, soothing over the flesh that throbs like a million tiny pinpricks under the skin.

I hear his shaky breath as he backs up a few paces, the sound of his zipper unzipping loud in the silence, as his pants drop to the floor in a whoosh. I watch him in my peripheral, my face pressed into the bed.

He kneels behind me, as if this is all too much to remain standing. With both hands, he palms my ass cheeks, lifts me off my knees and pushes me up on the bed. I fall forward with a thump, throwing a hand over my head to keep from going ass over tea kettle. But I guess that’s the purpose, as his fingers dig in and he spreads me wide.

Oh my God.

“So pink and pure,” he groans, his nose right there in the middle of my most private place. And then he inhales a long hungry breath, groaning wildly.

With a quick snap, the floss of my thong is gone, his tongue replacing it. The tip of his tongue traces a path from my clit to my entrance, the slick sound the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard.

“Holy shit…” I squeak, uncertain if I should be embarrassed by how turned on this makes me.

Shamelessly, I grind my hips into the bed, whispering a plea for a cure for the ache that’s mounting inside me. Faron is my remedy, and the only thing that will make me feel complete.

He flattens his tongue and samples me again, spearing me over