TEN

ETHAN

It was difficult not to fuck her as hard as I could but I had learned a lot about self control over the years. I knew it would be all the better for teasing her and for teasing myself.

When she had stripped, I felt a sense of relief combined with lust. I had wanted to see her naked so badly, it hurt. And now I had. She looked incredible. When she bent over and lowered her panties, her pussy was glistening with wetness so much I couldn't wait.

I brought her to the brink of orgasm while listening to those perfect moans of hers. Then I stopped to fuck her just once, to thrust into her a single time.

Now she was on her knees, staring hungrily at my cock as I stroked it gently in front of her face. "Do you want this?" I asked, brushing it over her lips.

"I do," she replied, lunging for it.

"Then say please."

"Please, Ethan. Please give it to me."

"Give you what?"

"Please give me your cock."

"You want it in your mouth?"

"I do. Please put it in my mouth."

"Use your mouth to pleasure me. Keep your hands behind your back."

She did as I asked. She was already proving to be the perfect submissive. Her lips slid over the head of my cock and then I was in heaven. I filled her mouth, almost choking her.

Watching her use her face to fuck my cock was exquisite. It would have been nice for her hands to be on my shaft but to see someone so innocent greedily tasting me was so much better, using only her mouth to bring me close to orgasm worryingly quickly.

Her hands slid around to feel my chest. I pulled away at once. "What did I tell you?"

"I'm sorry, I forgot." She again lunged for my cock but I shook my head.

"Bend over and don't move."

She got up slowly, looking scared. When she was in place, her ass pointing towards me, I paced up and down behind her. "I told you I would own you if we kissed. You disobeyed me. You have to be punished."

"I said I was sorry. Please forgive me."

"I will once you have been spanked."

I paused for the briefest of seconds. I hadn't discussed safe words with her but this would be a chance for her to say she didn't want to, to walk away before her ass was turned bright red. I was glad to see she didn't move.

I lifted my hand and brought it down on the middle of her right buttock with a satisfying smacking sound. She yelped with pain but remained in place. I watched as crimson bloomed where my hand had been.

I let my fingers slide between her legs, finding her clit and stroking it slowly. Just as she started to rock in place, I yanked my hand away and spanked her again. This time she didn't shriek, she moaned. "Harder," she growled and my cock twitched in response.

I spanked her again and again, watching her reaction each time. It was like I'd awoken something in her, something that she hadn't even known was there. She begged me for more, thanking me each time. When she started to moan again, I couldn't do it anymore. I had to fuck her.

"Don't move," I said, silently tiptoeing forwards. Then I waited, letting her wonder what was going to happen. I was so close, I could feel the heat coming off her, it made my flesh tingle with need. The smell of her scent filled my nostrils and as I waited, it made me realise just how much I wanted her to stay. I never wanted her to leave. I wanted to do this forever.

Without another word, I pushed myself all the way into her. I was rewarded by her groan of surprise and by the feel of her pussy gripping me tightly in place.

I didn't stay still this time. Instead I began rocking back and forth inside her. "You did well," I said as I moved. "This is your reward."

"Thank you," she replied. "Yes, give it to me. Harder, fuck me harder."

I almost came when she said that. I could feel her pussy twitching and I knew she was close too. Moving faster, I started slamming into her, nudging a finger into her ass at the same time, amazed by how tight it felt. She came the moment I did that. I grinned as I listened to her orgasm, her skin turning red, her body shaking, her pussy contracting around my cock, drawing it deeper.

I thrust a final time, ramming home as I hit my own orgasm, spurting deep inside her, filling her with my cum. I rocked in place for a few seconds, her muscles squeezing the last drops from me before I slid free.

"You can stand now," I said, watching as she slowly got to her feet. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes wild, her hair over her face as she looked bewildered, as if she wasn't sure what had just happened.

"Now I need to shower," I said. "And you're going to join me."

I cleaned her slowly in the shower, using the time to examine her body closely, to taste parts of her, to feel others. By the end of the shower, I had her teased into exquisite agony, not giving her another orgasm yet. I walked her out, drying her with a thick towel before telling her to dress.

A few minutes later, we were sitting in the lounge together, my arm around her shoulder, letting her recover. Her hair felt damp on my side as she nestled in to me.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked.

"I'm glad you bid on me."

"Me too."

She giggled. "I've never had a one night stand before."

I growled in response. "I told you, I don't want a one night stand. I want so much more than that. You said yes to a kiss. You accepted this, being owned by me. This is no one night stand."

"Really?" she asked, looking up at me and blinking slowly. "I thought-"

"You thought it was just something to say to get you into bed. I'm sorry to disappoint you. I haven't lied to you once and I don't intend to start now. I want you, Alice. I want you more than I've ever wanted anything. So tell me something."

"What?"

"Do you just want this to be a one night stand?"