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exactly what
he planned to do.

 
    “Do
you think five swats on your ass ought to help you remember?” he asked with a
devilish smile.

 
    She
was so turned on she could barely speak.

 
    “I
think so,” she said timidly.

 
    “I
think so, sir,” Brad corrected.

 
    “I
think so, sir.”

 
    He
slapped the left side of her ass first and then the right. Jillian squeaked,
but it was more in surprise than pain. He really didn’t hit her hard. Three
more slaps of the same amount of force came down, and then he told her she
could kneel on the couch.

 
    “Do
you think you’ll remember now?” he asked her.

 
    Jillian
nodded.

 
    “Good
girl. Now I want you to take off those cute little panties and climb on my
cock,” he said, undoing his jeans and removing his huge dick from the confines
of blue jeans.

 
    She
stripped off her underwear as fast as she could and straddled him, hovering
over his cock until she had her aim right and then sinking down onto it. He
filled her completely, making her feel as if he was one with her body. Brad
lifted up her arms and wrapped them around his neck, and then slid his hands
under her t-shirt, grabbing her tits.

 
    “Ride
me now,” he ordered, a slight pant dancing on his voice.

 
    It
was an easy command to obey. Lifting and lowering her pussy over and over, she
was able to adjust the angle exactly to how it felt best inside her. After only
a moment, he whipped off her shirt and tossed it aside. While Jillian pumped up
and down, he played with her breasts or grabbed her ass, constantly touching
her somewhere with perfect possessive force. The feeling of her wet pussy slip
up his shaft and then slam back down, only to fill her deep, drove her wild.

 
    When
her thighs started to burn, he helped, using his strong arms to rock her on his
cock. Jillian had never realized how strong he was. He made her feel like a
tiny and weak. It was a unique feeling for a girl with curves like hers, and
she liked it.

 
    Burning
with passion, his eyes met hers. She swore she had never seen anything as
beautiful as Brad while he was fucking her. Hoping it was okay, she leaned forward
and pressed her lips to his. He took over the kiss, slipping his tongue into
her mouth to dance alongside hers. She let out a rumbling groan into his mouth,
instantly addicted to the way he dominated her mouth as good as he dominated
the rest of her body.

 
    When
he pulled his lips away, she nearly cried, but he stopped her by giving another
order.

 
    “I
want you to face away from me reverse cowgirl style.”

 
    She
did as gracefully as she could, Brad helping by holding her ass and guiding her
pussy back onto his cock. When he was all the way inside her she resumed her
rocking hips. He treated himself to her ass, spreading her cheeks wide apart
and then letting go to watch them bounce back into place as she rolled her hips
along his shaft. Then, with his thumbs, he lightly pressed the tight skin
around her asshole.

 
    “Oh!”
Jillian cried out, the new sensation intense.

 
    “You
like that?”

 
    “I
don’t know.”

 
    Brad
laughed and kept on touching her there while the head of his cock sank deep
before pulling back. Her mind was divided, half-drunk with pleasure from his
cock inside her and half nervously paying attention to what was going on with
her ass.

 
    “I’ll
be fucking you here soon,” he said, tapping directly on her ass so there was no
mistake what he was talking about.

 
    She
made one of her quiet squeaks he loved. He smiled while swirling his thumbs
around the skin more.

 
    Wanting
to go further, he stopped her from moving and told her to lift up enough for
his cock to come out of her.

 
    Never
in a million years would he have expected obedience to come as easy as it had
to the stubborn Jillian he’d known for so long. But she instantly did as he
asked and he pushed both his thumbs inside her pussy to gather some wetness.