I whimpered as Cade lifted and lowered me, setting the pace. I was sitting on his lap, my back against his arm and shoulder. He kept moving me. Treating me like I was a little doll.

It should have infuriated me.

But I didn't care.

I just wanted more.

"That's it. Ride the pony, little girl."

I bounced up and down, trying to follow his lead. I wanted to go faster. To come. My orgasm was hovering just out of reach. But Cade was fucking me slow and steady, with no sign of letting me come.

Actually, with his hands on my hips, he was making me fuck him.

Up and down and up and down I went until I started to shake. He took mercy on me, leaning me back against his chest. He spread my legs so that I straddled him, facing away.

Then he whispered in my ear.

"Eyes up, kitten."

I looked up and saw his face. He'd been watching in the mirror over my dresser the whole time. I moaned at the erotic sight of us.

His sun kissed skin looked so warm against my pale, nude body.

My pussy stretched wide around his thick shaft.

His strong arms wrapped around me.

"Now pay attention sweets. This is how we Southern boys do it."

I watched as he started to drive up and into me. I tried to move, to circle my hips, but I was trapped, splayed open on his thick thighs.

His immovable, bronze, rock hard thighs.

He grinned at me lazily in the mirror, making slow, hard thrusts. One hand moved up to toy with my breasts and I gasped. I couldn't arch into his hand. I had no control over the pressure of his fingers or his cock.

It made everything more intense somehow.

Like when he'd spanked me… I had been shocked. Shocked at first that he had dared, then later at how much I craved that kind of touch. I'd nearly come just from the feel of him touching me like that.

Just thinking about it almost took me over the edge.

Cade stopped, lifting his hand away from my breast.

"Uh uh Cami. You don't come until I say so. Say yes so I know you understand."

"Hmmm… yes, Cade."

He bit my shoulder.

"Focus Cami. You only come when I say so. From now on."

"What?"

"Do as I say, girl. You'll be glad, I promise."

"Oh- alright Cade."

He reached down and slapped my pussy, right above where it was stretched over his cock. I jumped, shocked at the feel of his rough palm on my clit. I clenched down on him, even closer to finishing.

"Good girl."

He fucked me like that for a while, smacking me every few strokes. He started to pick up speed eventually, slapping me hard and fast. I whimpered, so close to coming that I could taste it.

"Alright sweetheart. That's it. I'm going to let you get real close now…"

I stared as his cock started to swell in the mirror. He pumped it in and out, faster and faster. I was going to come, whether he wanted me to or not.

"Cade- please!"

He shook his head.

"Wait."

I closed my eyes unable to bear it. Then I felt him starting to come, deep inside me. He bent me forward over the footstool and started to drill me, deeper than before.

I felt him reach around and rub my clit.

"Now, Cami…"

I came. Just like that. Just one touch of his finger and his commanding voice. I was gone, shattered into a million pieces of light. I convulsed against him but he held me down, his weight keeping me pinned against the ottoman as he cursed, his hips thrusting wildly out of tempo.

I felt his cock continuing to pulse deep inside me, filling me up with his seed. It seemed to go on forever. He was as deep as he could get, pumping endlessly, all the way inside me.

It seemed like hours had passed by the time he stopped. He kissed my back as he knelt behind me, his cock still fully embedded.

"As much as I'd like to fuck you again, we better get some shut eye."

I moaned as he slid out, then lifted me. He carried me across the room and laid me gently in my bed. He left and came back with a warm washcloth, pressing it against my sore pussy. Then he kissed me and climbed in beside me.

"Get some sleep. We're going on a picnic in the morning."

"A- what?"

"A picnic sweetheart. You'll like it."

He just grinned and squeezed my ass. It stung a bit from the spanking but I didn't care. I floated into sleep, an exhausted smile on my lips.