dorei

Pull me over your knee. Raise my skirt over my hips. Let your hand caress my ass, stroke it, your fingers dancing along my inner thigh as I squirm on your lap. Slap me. Strike me. Watch my skin redden and glow; feel the heat through your hand as you rest it there on the swelling flesh. Punch it. Bruise it. Make me feel your carefully controlled strength through your timed slaps and punches. Rest a moment. Let your fingers dip between my thighs, feel the wetness there. Slide your fingers in. First one, then two. Add a third and then a fourth, your thumb on my clit as you finger fuck me. Hold me down with your other arm as I squirm, aching for your touch, begging for release, and you just letting it dance out of reach. Pull your fingers almost all the way out, then plunge them back in, over and over. Slide your thumb in, too. Fist me. Clench and unclench your hand as it explores the inside of my cunt. Hold me fast as I try to escape the intrusion. It is too big, too tight. Your fingers flex within me and I moan. Fill me.