Spanking

Chapter 4 (Andrew's POV)

God. Where was she my whole life?

It seems like I just can't get enough of her.

My hands suddenly feel restless and they start to wander all over her curvy body.

From her waist under her T-shirt and up, until I am preparing myself to feel her bra, but i feel no barrier. Just soft flash.

Damn. A girl after my taste.

Once I made contact with her b*****s, she moaned even louder and pushed her body even further into me.

"Andrew please. Stop torturing me. It's been too long."

Oh, I know how long she means.

One night she got wasted because her ex was trying to get her all rilled up again and she accidentally admitted to me that she had no s*x in the past 4 years.

Which to be honest, I really couldn't imagine it being true for someone as stunning as she was.

But the more I got to know her, the more I understood it.

She only let her guard down around a few people and I was a lucky b*****d that she chose me as one of those people.

I moved my hands away and used them to pick her up, so our way to my bedroom would be easier.

"Put me down Andrew, I'm too heavy. Come on! Put me down!"

I could feel my chest vibrating with anger at her words.

As we reached my bedroom, I kicked open my door and walked straight to my bed.

I put her gently on the mattress, gave her one last peck on her lips and then I lifted myself off her before she could put her hands around my neck once more.

"Wh-what are you doing ANDREW!"

I picked her legs from my mattress and spun her around real fast, that's why she pretty much screamed my name.

I chuckled while I went for her sweatpants and her panties in one go, and whispered in her ear.

"I know I said I'd make you scream my name, but I didn't think it would be so fast gorgeous."

She tried to turn around to scold me but a slap to her a** stopped her movements.

She went stiff for the moment but once I started rubbing the area that I spanked, she relaxed once more.

"Now you see, this is only the beginning. Since a few minutes ago, when you arrived, you have given me a lot of motivation for spanking you. First, you are definitely not heavy. I have pretty much a clear picture of who would make you believe that, but you need to understand I'm not him, and I find you gorgeous in all your glory. Do you understand me?"

She only moaned her response, but that was not good enough.

Another slap landed on her other side.

She jumped at the impact but moaned at the same time.

"I need to hear your words, gorgeous. Do you understand me?"

"Yes! I understand Andrew!"

I chuckled at her eagerness to obey me. Another slap landed on her a**.

"Now if you said it right away, I would believe you, but now I'm not sure if you even know what you agreed to, or do you just want me to continue?"

"I know Andrew. I swear I know!" Another slap, another moan from her beautiful lips.

" Then tell me gorgeous. I want to hear you say it."

"I'm not heavy, and whoever put that thought in my head was dumb!"

I chuckled once more. She said it even better than I did. Because her ex was nothing more than an i***t for treating this beautiful woman like a piece of garbage instead of like a queen.

"You got that right gorgeous. Now we have one more to go, the last one is for you laughing at me. And then you'll see what I have in store for you."

I spanked her before she could protest and turned her around really fast.

"Now, if you don't mind, it's time for my dessert."

And with those words I lowered my head to her sweet p***y that was already soaking wet, proving to me that my spanking turned her on as much as it did me.

I couldn't be more satisfied at the moment. And like I said. Now I want my dessert. So I started to lick and suck on the most sweet thing that ever existed. And I knew right away that I was a goner. I was literally and figuratively f****d.