Ruthless Creatures by J.T. Geissinger

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orgasm.
age pushes me to the floor beside the bed. He
instructs me to get on all fours and says I’m
to squeeze his thigh if I get too close to
Then he spanks my bare ass over and over as I suck his
cock and try desperately not to come.
When he pauses the spanking, running his open palm over
my burning butt, I whine in the back of my throat, squeezing
my thighs together to try to get some relief from the throbbing
ache in my core.
“No, baby,” he says, breathing hard. “Not yet.”
One of my hands is wrapped around the thick shaft of his
cock. The other rests, trembling, on his thigh. I take him deep
into my throat, then pull back and swirl my tongue around the
engorged head, licking the slit lovingly.
He groans. Then he leans over and fondles my breasts,
cupping them in his rough hands and pinching my hard
nipples, sending hot bolts of pleasure shooting straight down
between my legs.
I whine again. I need so badly for him to fuck me that I’m
on the verge of tears.
“Do you need my cock?”
I nod, sucking harder.
He takes my hand and moves it lower, so I’m cupping his
balls. I gently squeeze them, earning me a soft moan. He