Kina could feel the welts and bruises beginning to form on her ass cheeks. She had been bent over the side table for a while now, available and exposed to Marco.
The dripping between her thighs intensified as Marco wrapped his rough work hardened hand around her throat and pull her backwards into his chest.
"Are you going to give me what I want?"
Kina nodded emphatically although she was unsure what he was going to ask of her. His hand gripped her throat tighter as he growled into her ear that he owned every inch of her and that no one was ever allowed to touch her without his permission. Kina continued to nod in agreeance of his ownership, melting beneath his clutch.
"Turn around and kneel."
She swiftly dropped to the floor, in front of him with her head bowed as in reverance of his strength and control. He tilted her head back gently and quietly said "Baby girl you need to tell me how much you want me to put this cock inside you." Kina instinctively began to unzip his pants when she felt the sharp clap of his hand across her face.
"I didn't say show me! I told you to tell me how badly you want me inside of you." Mario's voice was short and authoritative. "Beg me for it."
Kina froze... He had never made her beg before. She wanted him inside her so badly but she couldn't get the words out. Mario realized she was struggling and guided her along. "Do you want me inside you?"
"Oh please sir."