My little slut is in trouble now for running away.

I slide off my belt.

Her squeal rings through the room. She backs into the curtains. I go after her. There’s nowhere she can go to escape me.

She’s mine now.

Committed for life and I’m going to get her and give her the reminder she needs.

She wraps the curtain around herself.

Her wet hair drips down her shoulders with rivulets of water I plan to lap up. I’ve already chased her out of the shower.

I pry the curtain from her grasp.

“No. No. No,” she whimpers. She finds it so embarrassing to be naked while I’m still dressed.

That’s why catching her from the bathroom like this is my favorite.

My blood storms with lust like wind in my ears, and all I can hear is mine, mine, mine.

I haul her away from the window by a handful of her dripping hair, and take my time looking at her gorgeous nudity. “You didn’t even bother to dry yourself did you?”

Her breath catches, but she doesn’t answer.

“You like being wet?” I tug her hair gently, arching her neck, bending her chest toward me.

Her nipples are puckered. Goosebumps all over her damp skin.

A growl escapes me and I spit.

She screams and jerks like she’s been hurt. My saliva joins the water traveling between her tits.

“Still like being wet?”

“No,” she moans.

The desperate sound of her voice ruins me. No. Little liar. It’s humiliating to be spat on.

“I bet you’re wet everywhere.” I lead her to the bed, and bend her forwards, taking special care not to knock her belly. She’s only just started to show, but my girls carrying precious cargo. Like her, I’ve protect and cherish it with my life.

I pull her arms behind her and wrap my belt around her wrists. There’s an extra hole in the leather for precisely this purpose.

Her plump ass is full of goosebumps too.

I run my hand over one side. Her skin must be especially sensitive puckered like this. She trembles, face pressed to the bedspread.

I give her a slap—hard. The sound is sharp as a whip and crackles.

She squeals. Her flesh flushes with a pink stain of my handshape.

“You need to be gagged, princess?”

She shakes her head, her eyes already prettily watering for me.

I drag her up onto the bed and roll her onto her back, not even bothering to remove my shoes.

I nudge her thighs apart. She resists, and for that, earns another slap.

This time she bites down on her lips and keeps in the sound.

Good girl.

She’ll be rewarded for that.

I touch her pussy. She’s soaked as I knew she’d be. I insert two fingers inside her, pushing hard.

Her hips rise. Sexy moans bleed from her mouth. My cock strains.

I find her sweet spot, and rock there.

From the way she’s already clenching, she’s going to gush. But, I want that privilege on my dick.

I unfasten my pants, then sink between her thighs.

Her exquisite body takes my weight so perfectly, even though I don’t grind myself into her the way I usually would.

She’s so supple that I could eat her and only her, for every meal, for the rest of my life and never starve.

I push my cock to her cunt. She twitches, but doesn’t whimper the way she wants. I thrust. She takes all of me, her gasps getting faster.

The hot, wet clench of her pussy grips me, and a shudder rolls through me. I’m the one almost helpless here.

I’m so damn deep.

She’s so damn wet.

I pull out then thrust back in. Her juices coat me all the way to my balls. Her lashes dip, pleasure overtaking her expression. I growl, and give her another sharp thrust. The tension gathers in my middle. I move faster, fucking her hard enough to shake the bed. The frame rattles against the wall.

Her pussy clenches. She’s about to come. The horny little slut. I lean up between her spread thighs. Her shiny, flushed flesh stretches to capacity, sucking me in. Her arousal is a sopping mess over both me and her thighs. I thrust hard, and rub her jutting little nub.

She seizes. Her legs twitch and shake. Her swallowed moans sound like meows. The flood of her satisfaction covers my cock. I thrust harder. The pleasure sweeps me up in a vise.

Bliss ruptures me, spreading pleasure to my marrow. My come erupts out of me, and I grind deeper into her. Deep as I can. As though I could get her pregnant a second time. Her pussy continues to spasm, milking everything from me.

I give her it all. All I am. And all I ever had.

“I love you,” she whispers.

“I love you too, princess.” I give her everything. Everything. Everything.