Make Me Beg
A
ow me on the table and have me for supper. G
heat right now. I’d nearly lost it on the dance floor when he’d pressed h
’s laid out decoratively with shrimp and mussels forming a circle on top of the rice with a fe
tites,” he says, filling a plate
let out a small groan of pleasure when my taste buds spark to life. He raises an eyebrow at
makes me curious about what other noises you’ll make, especially whe
emember how he was right outside my door after I’d m
u mean,” I say, hopin
his voice is low and sexy and just th
r muffled scream and the splash of water as you finge
s me a second to say anythi
wnright sinful. “Good girl
ways think
scriptive than that. Tell me wha
pping my hips so hard that I couldn’t move. All I coul
king at me that makes it impossible to lie. He lets out a small groan at my w
door?” I ask, voicing the quest
ut before he brings it to his mouth, he says, “It was a thong, pink and lacy. The feel of it dragging along my cock was pure heaven because I knew they were the
d when he’s done, he brings the spoon to hi
y his Adam’s apple moves when he swallows, everything about him is so damn mas
ous,” h
us on my meal, but it’s not long before I’ve slipped my foot out of one heel and am toeing my way up his shin. He doesn’t say anything, just eyes me curiously. Our t
, and when I look back at Miguel, he’s giving me a gorgeous smi
s. “Make sure you can handle i
oot over the hard length of him. God, he feels good. The idea of all
says, “Just remember that I
el, I bring both feet up so I can tease his dick even more. His jaw is clenched so tightly I’m worried he may crack a
bill. He doesn’t even glance at the charge, just hands her a card and then signs the receipt she brings back to h
then helps me into the back. Once we’re alone, he grabs onto me, and in one quick motion, I’m laying across his lap with his cock pressing into my stomach. He wraps
e one,” he says, brushing my skir
h me then,” I say,
ieve me,
hen the pain hits my ass. Before I could even think to say anything, he smacked my other cheek. I try to lift
s fingers dance along my stinging skin, and I’m surprised at the jolt it sends to my pussy. Wh
en he says, “Your ass looks ama
under my thong and
as he slowly st
an at how strained his voice sounds. “You fuck yourself in
r as he starts to rub
the pressure off m
thoughts, but I manage to gasp, “I’ll make it
another excruciatingly sl
will you
sp when he r
not yet. What are you going to
tills, waiting for me to answer his question. All I can think about is getting hi
iguel,” I whimper as he g
ack of my neck again, he pulls me in close. We’re so close we’re almost touching, and the feel of h
thing to my top lip, and by the time he presses his lips to mine, I know I’ll never be the same again. There’s no going back to the
m and wishing our bodies were even closer. His tongue and
nning his thumb o
my cock.” There’s a wicked glint in his eye when