My Favorite Punishment

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He slammed the door to our apartment, making sure I knew he was home. I stayed where I was curled up on the sofa, not letting my nerves show. I casually scrolled through my phone, attempting to ignore the slam.“Hey babe, how was work?” I asked in an even tone.“Fine,” He muttered as he put his stuff down. I kept my aura of indifference as best I could. I heard him turn the shower on after he carefully avoided where I was sitting.He knew I was squirming on the inside. After what I had done yesterday, my punishment could be anything. Not being able to sit still any longer, I wandered to the bathroom where he had just finished his shower. I stared at his naked body, not caring that I had a punishment coming my way. He was so damn sexy. There was no hiding the lust in my eyes.“Do you think Ankara bayan escort you are going to get what you want, princess?” He towered over me, finishing his question with a smirk. Feeling suddenly small with him before me, my eyes darted away before I could face him again. “After last night?” He prodded.“It was an accident, I said I was sorry, and you know I have been good!” I felt childish defending myself like that, but I needed him more than I cared to admit.“Coming without permission is not the behavior of a good girl, is it? No, we both know that kind of behavior cannot go unpunished.” He said as he gently stroked my hair away from my eyes.“But you already didn’t let me finish this morning,” I pouted. “Please, I won’t do it again.” Escort bayan Ankara I looked up at him from beneath my lashes with my best pouty face. He chuckled darkly as he leaned into me. “You know I can’t let you off the hook that easily. How do you want to make it up to me?” He had his hand under my chin, angling my head up to hold eye contact.“Please, let me make it up to you,” I said in a soft, earnest voice, already getting aroused with the opportunity to please him. “Let me suck you off.” My knees were already bending and my hands going around his hips. Once my knees hit the floor he slid a hand into my hair grabbing me by the roots to tilt my head up. “I want to be able to feel how sorry you are, do you understand?” His intense gaze was Bayan escort Ankara thick with lust. Staring up at him I gave a quick nod.He had started getting hard at the beginning of our short conversation, and by the time my hand had made a few pumps, he was ready. I kissed the tip gently, holding my lips there a second before I let my tongue move across him. I felt his body tighten at that and smiled inwardly, lazily sliding my tongue over the head of his dick.After a few minutes, I felt his grip tighten in my hair. I almost didn’t hear him as my brain glitched and my eyelids got heavy from the bliss of the pain, “Princess, are you going to suck me off or not? Either pick up the pace or I will.” With his hand still tight against my head he pushed my face further into him. I went to pull back to tell him, yes but his hand didn’t let me move at all. I attempted a small nod and started moving deeper and deeper until I wasn’t sure I could take him any deeper. I focused on relaxing my jaw and throat, reveling in the feeling of his hands tight on my head and his dick deep in my throat.

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