I’m on my hands and knees trying to tuck one of the sheets edges into the bed as you walk in the room...you tell me not to move...and I glance over my shoulder to see you walk in the bedroom door shirtless, the jeans your wearing seam to be molded to the muscles in your legs, and there is a distinct bulge along the material. I smile and open my mouth to say welcome home, only to be stopped by your stern look as you tell me to shut up. "All I could smell all day was your pussy, no matter what I did I could smell your pussy from last night all over my body. You came so much on my fingers that I can’t get your scent off me," you say as you slowly unbuckle your belt. My body tingles with anticipation as I see your eyes fix to my body.
Sliding your belt off you snap it once before you drop it to the floor, your closer now to the edge of the bed. I moan as I see your cock through the faded material, reaching back with my hand I try to run my fingers along your thigh but you slap my hand away.
"Didn't I tell you not to move?" you ask.
"Yes," I reply slowly as I look back to your eyes, I don’t understand why you’re being like this. Your usually as hot and horny as I am, and you love when I touch you.
"Well then I think you deserve a spanking for being such a bad girl," you grab my hips and pull me to the edge of the bed as you use your other hand to spank my covered bottom.
"Ohh, what’s wrong with you? I ask." You know I’m not into spanking. I try to wiggle away but your hands are digging into my hip just slightly as I move.
"Well you’re not usually so disobedient and your pussy isn’t usually soaked through your nightshirt when I come home," you grab for my nightshirt and pull the material up around my hips.
Looking down I notices your right, one slap and the look in your eyes has gotten me soaking wet. My panties are already soaked through and I see the damp spot on the bulky t-shirt I had worn to bed.
SPANK
My thighs quiver slightly as I feel your hand slap against my panty clad ass. I moan as you pull your hand up and slap my ass again. I can feel the tingle left by your hand as I press my ass back against you. I hear your zipper being pulled down and my breathing starts to sound heavy in the thick air. I’m so excited and yet I cant believe your spanking me. I wonder what’s gotten you in such a bad mood, or maybe its good...
"You like that don’t you, your such a little bitch you know that baby,” you whisper into my ear, as your hand reaches around and pulls my panties tightly into my wet cleft. Rubbing the wet fabric into my slit against my already swollen clit.
Moaning low in my throat I rock forward hoping to meet your hand and feel the pressure of your fingers against my clit. I need release I am on the bring of an orgasm and all I want is to feel your fingers fuck my pussy. "Please" I beg softly as you pull your hand from my panties and slap my bottom again.
"What do you want my little bitch? You want me to touch your wet little cunt?"