Spanking: Submission Island #1 by Q. Zayne

Author:Q. Zayne [Zayne, Q.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: Romantic BDSM Erotica
Publisher: Hughes Empire
Published: 2017-03-02T05:00:00+00:00

He awakened me with a kiss.

His hands slid a condom on his hard cock without missing a beat, pinching the tip of it so there’d be room for his seed. My eyes widened.

I’d thought he wouldn’t fuck me, and I’d controlled my disappointment so not to ruin the afterglow of getting to suck him to completion.

Now he was going to make my desire come true all the way. Self-conscious, I spread my heavy thighs. I wanted him.

“Mm, Cleo, I want you. Get ready, beautiful. I need to ride you hard.”

The man was everything I ever wanted in a lover. He was a freaking mind-reader. The knower, my knower. I chose the right room.

He pushed my knees apart and notched his cock in my pussy. Oh.

One sudden pussy-jarring thrust and he hit my womb. Damn, he was big. I moaned. It was my favorite way to be taken, with pure macho brute force.

He didn’t hold back. He slam-fucked me. I trembled under his cock, my thighs wide and shuddering, heavy breasts shaking with each thrust, my head and arms flopping from the sheer power of his drive.

He jack hammered me. I screamed when he hit me hard, bottoming out as hard as he could, making me double up on him, aching from his punching strokes.

I needed it. I needed that big, stretching cock punching me like a fist of punishment right in the womb. I cramped inside as he gave me his all. He yanked his cock out, making me empty and sorrowful, then punched in, his muscular force ramming my opening wide and filling me with sadistic power.

Damn. Damn. I’d never been fucked by such a masterful sadist and I’d always needed to be. Damn. Oh.

His jackhammer strokes yanked at my clit. He changed his angle, riding high on my belly to grind my clit, making me helpless.

He squeezed my breasts, milking them, pinching my hard nipples, taking the pain to the edge.

He bared his teeth and nipped at me, gave me love bites all over my breasts and throat, homing in, sucking and biting right on my jugular like the vampire of my dreams determined to make me his.

His thumb finessed my clit, showing me no mercy as he force-fucked me to orgasm.

My entire body tight as a bow, I gushed, unable to hold the jetting fluid rising from my cunt like a geyser.

My master held me close, pressing me to his powerful chest, the silver curls in his fur, his man tits. His heavy cock stayed in me, softening as my body went slack and collapsed under him.

Aftershocks ran through me. He was inside me while he came. I felt so happy.

He kissed my forehead, my cheek, my lips. He pressed his lips to me in firm, passionate kisses, claiming what was his.

He was the perfect fantasy lover.

Too bad none of it was real. I didn’t even know his name. He caught my tears with his thumb and licked them off.

“We will explore again, Cleo, if you desire for that to be so.

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