⚠ WARNING SEXUAL CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⚠, Chapter ~13
Justin gathered my hair at the nape of my neck and pulled a little so that my chest was off the floor. I pushed my hands into the rug to support myself, whimpering. "Right now you can please me by apologizing." Justin grabbed my ass and then started rubbing his hand up and down. "Angel…" Justin was letting me know he was waiting and I suspected, ready to strike again. Justin squeezed my rear end. "Sorry," I spat, hating my life with a passion. "You want me to make you come again, baby? You’d better do better than that." Justin whispered. I couldn’t even think. My brain was filled with a list of expletives that wanted to scream out of my mouth but I held my tongue. "Hmm?" Justin slapped my ass again. I was going to be full of welts in the morning. And my knees were on fire from rug burn. "I’m sorry." I whimpered, thinking I hate you, I hate you, I fucking hate you. I didn’t want him to make me come, I wanted him to stop and go away. "That’s better," Justin said, then he started to trail light kisses up and down my spine, "Good girl," Justin murmured against my skin, "Good girls get to come." Justin whispered. I wanted to cry out, to say no but I was immobile. The kisses gave me goose bumps and my nipples hardened. His hand cupped me and he started to rub my cl#t
again. The moisture was there. It wasn’t mine but it was there and I guess that’s why my body started to respond. Fuck, this made no sense. My ass was so sore, I was so scared, and yet I was starting to breathe heavier. "I love that sound. Music to my ears. Training you might be easier than I thought. From now on, if I spank your ass, I want you wet. It makes me very happy when you’re wet and trust me, you want me happy with you," Justin whispered this into my ear and then nibbled roughly on my earlobe. Then he flipped me so that he was on his back and I was straddling him. "Do you want my cock inside you, baby?" Justin asked, pulling at my hips and then sliding inside of me. "I hate you, I hate you, I fucking hate you!" I cried, shaking my head frantically, wanting desperately to get away.