Chapter 64

Madison

He spanked me again, harder this time. The sting was intense, but the pleasure that followed was even more so.

“Fuck, Madison,” he groaned, his hands gripping my ass tightly. “You should see how red your ass is. It’s fucking beautiful.”

He spanked me again, his hand lingering on my skin. “This ass is mine,” he growled. “Mine to touch, mine to spank, mine to fuck.”

I could feel the heat of his gaze, the intensity of his desire. His hand slid down, cupping my ass cheek, squeezing it hard. I bit my lip, stifling a moan. He leaned over me, his breath hot on my ear. “You feel that, Madison? You feel what you do to me?”

He pressed his hips against me, and I could feel his cock, hard and thick, rubbing against my ass through his pants. A shiver ran down my spine, and I nodded, unable to find my voice.

“You want this cock, don’t you?” His voice was a low rumble, filled with lust and dominance. “You want me to fuck you with it, don’t you?”