Jeff entered his guest room, which was reserved for his little wife when she misbehaved. Two dozen stuffed animals set out on a bookshelf in her room, and a princess bed set in the middle. He was always surprised by a new toy collectible. But tonight, he was stunned by her petite frame in a two-piece swimsuit.
The tight black cotton fabric hiked up on the bottom, giving a V-shaped angle to her sharp curves. On the top, two sheets of yellow material covered her perky cups, leaving nothing to the imagination.
"My damn, girl," he commented with a raspy chuckle.
Anna tossed her eyes, "Don't you knock?"
"Not in my house," he replied, chewing hard on a piece of gum, "Are you wearing that for me?"
"No. I'm taking Josh swimming."
"And you thought you could wear that?"
"I can wear whatever I want."
Jeff stared lustily at her curves, and Anna turned around, giving him an excellent eye at her plump backside. Her nipples cut into her top from his watch.
"Get out of my room and knock next time."
Jeff shook his head, venturing further into the room. She had posters on the wall, but His eyes focused on her flesh, bringing an intense aura to her bare shoulders. He came closer and grabbed her hips. His touch was gentle, but she refused to be taken advantage of again.
"No."
"I didn't say anything," Jeff stepped up, backing her into the wall.
Anna was sure he could sense her desires and clenched her bare thighs together, suppressing the heat in her loins that danced around the room. She turned to face him, looking at his long beard engulfing his pink lips.
"What's on your mind, little one?" Jeff inquired, throwing her need to sass.
The innocent flush in her cheeks made him smile. Holding her nape, he bent for a kiss that she quickly broke.
"No," she wiped her mouth, "you said no cuddles and no kisses, Remember?"
"I changed my mind about the kissing part." Jeff smiled, "Give Daddy a kiss."
"No," Anna huffed, pushing his hand away, "Get out."
"You are butthurt over this punishment, huh?"
"No. I don't want to kiss or cuddle you either. "
"Is that so?" Jeff tickled her chin, "That's too bad. You know, I was going to bring you back into my bed tonight."
"No, you weren't," she folded her arms.
"I swear, I was just coming in here to tell you that you could sleep with me tonight."
Anna stayed stoic, rightfully so. His mischievous smile let her know she shouldn't fall for his pranks. He rubbed her head with a loving touch that made her swoon.
"Me, you and your stuffies, all comfy. Isn't that what you want, baby girl?"
Jeff snickered before Anna could soften to smile, introducing a mocking laugh. Playing tough as if his ruse didn't give her false hope, she shunned his pranks with a hand wave.
"Go somewhere else with your games, Jeffery."
"Jeffery," he mocked with an eye roll, "You think calling me by my full name will make me bow to you, little princess?"
"You're going to bow to me anyway."
"I'll send you to your knees like always, little brat." He warned with a wink.
Anna shuffled her hair to one shoulder and posed for him, "You're the one coming in here begging for it."
"I.... I didn't come in here to see your sports-illustrated photoshoot. I wanted to know when you planned to put that food away."
"I haven't eaten yet, so I'll get it when I get back."
"I don't mind putting it away. It just needs to be put up before Butler jumps on the counter and eats it. He's done that with me when I leave food out."
"Butler never does that with me. Actually, He wouldn't do that with me." Anna smirked, "I have trained him to be a good boy."
"And I haven't?"
Anna shrugged.
"Are you serious?"
"You said you were a bad trainer, not me," Anna hiked her narrow shoulders.
"So what you're saying is I need to start training my animals? Should I start with you, little piggy?"
In a swift motion, Jeff grabbed her arms, hauling her against the wall. Anna squirmed from his hold, using her arms as leverage.
"Jeff, No." she struggled to slide down the wall.
There was a thrill from dominating her little body that urged his primal instinct. Pinning her to the wall, Jeff sniffed at her neckline, admiring her feminine glow.
"No! Jeff, stop," she whined as his teeth sunk into her neck, sending a message to her needy pussy.
"I know you want lots of kisses, little one, but I've got to train you and this little pussy to behave."
Jeff caught her by the ass cheeks and lifted. Her bare flesh jiggled in his palm. While dodging slaps, he pinned her thighs back against the wall.
Anna was out of breath, and her face and neck were sweaty from her feat, "Hm, ugh, stop."
In the awkward position, only the thin bikini material covered the sticky pot between her legs.
"Stop moving before I drop you." That got her attention, and Jeff bit his lip, taking in her bronze pose. Her crotch held a heat and her chest heaved. He kissed her lips and she bit down on his bottom lip.
"What did I tell you about putting up a fight, little brat?"
"Ugh, I don't want to play with you." Anna wiggled.
"I don't want to play with you either, mean bitch. I want to fuck you just like this." Raising her thighs, he dry-humped against her with an example, "That's what you want, isn't it?"
Anna sighed as his hard-on pressed against her heat, "No. I don't want to."
Jeff wielded his hips repeatedly, stirring her needs, "I don't believe that. I think you want it. Just Like This."
Anna pleaded, wanting to prove a point. No meant no, even if her body was calling for it, even if she had been teasing him all afternoon. She looked into his eyes and tried not to fall for his charming sights.
"Put me down."
Jeff unleashed his hold, and she dropped and screamed, expecting to fall. With solid arms, he caught her in time and positioned her back. Amused from her fear, he dropped her low, conjuring another squeal.
"Stop! You're friggin' scaring me."
"Scared little pussy," he chuckled.
"No, I'm not. You're trying to kill me, I almost died."
"You are so goddamn dramatic," Jeff laughed.
"It's not funny," she whined, "Hold me tighter or put me down."
"Keep yourself up, fat girl," he teased, lowering one thigh.
"Stop!" Anna squealed before he placed his hand back on her side.
"Relax. You know I am not going to drop your fat ass."
"Stop being mean to me," Anna growled.
"Hush!" Jeff sneered, "What did I tell you about raising your voice at me."
"Shut up!"
Jeff touched her pussy and her tough girl persona vanished for a moment. The tingles as his fingers toyed with her covered clit sent her sagging.
"Ah, stop, uh, Mmm," she breathed deeply as his fingers shifted the fabric to the side, "Stop. I told you no."
"Why can't I play with this fat pussy?" Jeff mocked, pressing his thumb on her sticky clit, "You want Daddy's cock?"
"Ah, oh, no, no, oh." She panted as his fingers played her body.
"There you go, little mean girl," Jeff pressed his face against the wide valley between her pert breasts, "Feed me these little tits."
Anna was fuming at his insults, but his sensuality provoked a sigh. His lips roamed over the bikini top, and his beard tickled her chest, making her bite her lip. He used his tongue to search, finding her chocolate nipple. He bit down on her tender bud before flicking over to soothe her. Each tongue twirl made her droop down.
"Ah-ha, oh," she purred.
With her nipple in his mouth, Jeff kept her in place and somehow unleashed his cock. He was focused and pressed it against her cunt.
"Oh, mm, gosh," she gasped and winced from the first warm stretch.
"You want more?" Jeff asked.
"No," Anna whined, unwilling to give herself to his sex.
"No, Daddy does not like that word," Jeff pressed, utilizing her craving.
With his cock, he stirred her pot, backing in and out with a tease. Her moisture increased as he took it away, knowing she wanted more.
"Do You want more of this cock?"
His cock pulsed inside her cunt, and she squeezed her eyes shut, "Mmmhmm, fuck."
"Good girl," he praised, inching deeper, "I knew you'd let Daddy get this wet pussy."
Taking his eyes off her awed expression, Jeff looked down to watch his cock push on between her pussy lips, "Hmm, you've been one dirty tease today, haven't you, baby girl?"
Anna shook her head. Anna heard the sounds of her arousal sloppy below. Her pussy was ready, but having lost another battle, she whined as his cock rocked slowly in and out.
"Stop, Stop, uh, no," she struggled from a powerful orgasm.
"You're One stubborn little bitch," Jeff grabbed her face, pressing her head against the wall. Her rejection fueled his sadistic thoughts. His grip spread to her neck.
Anna welcomed the choke with a deep breath and lost herself in his eyes.
"Ugh, Daddy," she whined as hot squirt poured down on her carpet.
"You are such a fucking nasty bitch," Jeff smiled, squeezing her neck, "Did I tell you to cum?"
His hips twitched, and she turned her eyes over to a pleasured roll. She was lightheaded and powerless, but why did it have to feel so good?
Jeff shoved his hips into the hilt and watched her mouth drop, "You like me right here?"
"Uh, stop. Stop, Oh, gosh, ah, my gosh, you're so deep."
"You don't like when my cock hurts?" Jeff asked in a husky breath across her nose, proceeding to fuck the defiance out of her cunt.
Wanting to push her over the edge, Jeff sat on the bed and yanked into her with short strokes that were determined to make her fold. He slapped her face when she leaned over to moan.
"I know you're not about to tap out on me girl."
"Uh, Uhm."
"What was that little brat?" Jeff slapped her ass.
