Make Me Beg

own in. Running my finger over the black thigh highs and garter belt has my cock springing to life again. I love that I’ll be the only

most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. The dress fits her like a glove, and even though it’s a simple black dress, it looks anything but simple on her. I smile when I see she

an say. “You look

and tucks a strand of d

to go to all this

d to. I like taking care of you,” I

sudden, vivid image of her fingering h

ask, offerin

ady dark outside when we leave the house and step into the waiting car. Her dress slides up her le

e loss of it. She must see something on my face, though, because she gives me a bolder smile and lets it slip

my hand out the short distance that separat

say, noticing the slight shiver th

under her dress before reaching down to give her knee a g

meeting my eyes. “You’re look

the way she would look at me anytime she came to stay the night. It’s gotten a lot more noticeable since she turned 18. She has no idea how

mine as we make our way to the door. The hostess gives me a warm smile and greets us

ess says, “your table is ready. If you

grabs onto my hand tighter and presses her body closer to mine. The hostess leads us to a quiet table in the c

ince the legal drinking age is 18, but I’ve already decided to

order for you?” I

even hesitating. “I trus

me wild. I wonder for the millionth time about her sexual past. As far as I know, she’s never had a serious boyfriend, b

with our wine, and I o

Sadie. “This restaurant has the

e grimace, but as soon as I see it, I ask the waitress to bring a

not used t

re not a big drinker, and I wasn’t going to let you

er eye that has my cock growing to an uncomf

d and hold a hand out to her

und at the busy restaurant and th

he says, trying to make he

rd me. Leaning in close, I whisper against her ear, “Just relax

wn at her when I see how terrified she looks. Cupping her sweet face, I drag my thumb along her bottom lip before sliding one h

and in mine and start to move us to the music. It’s a slow song, the sound of it s

nothing to i

n feet when she lets her nerves get the better of

I tell her. “Look at m

ok up to meet my eyes, but once

e down a bit further so I’m touching a g

“You never answered my question. How would you have stopped me if I’d wanted more w

t would happen if you

ers down her arm, I trail a line back up to her collarbone. She grips my s

so our faces ar

r and spank that swee

think my decision

and I let out a soft groan when she p

e. If you want me to spank yo

, I see the waitress

ul,” I say, leading h

o idea how much I plan on teasing the hell out of her. Payback for all the sleepless nights I’ve endured because of