Katsumi: The Gift

You like that, don't you, he whispers.

Fuck yeah, I moan. He spanks me again.

You're a dirty girl, he says.

Yes baby, I whisper.

Come for me again, he demands.

I can't, I tell him.

I said COME FOR ME, he growls, and spanks me again, harder than before.

NOW, he says, and I do. I'm seeing stars, colors and rainbows. I feel like I'm turning inside out. And then I begin to come back down. I'm holding my body tight against him, shivering and shaking while he strokes my back and legs.

Fu-u-u-u-ck-k-k, I say, still shivering and gasping in big quaking sobs.

Shhh, he says. Easy, baby, just breathe. His cock moves inside me, no longer as hard as before, and it feels sticky and gooey inside me, so I know he came too. My breath begins to normalize, and I decide I can speak now.

Oh yeah baby, he whispers, and kisses me on the lips. He looks into my eyes, and gives me a tender smile that I so rarely see.

I love you, baby, he says.

Loud enough for Carlota to hear.

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DeJay will stray. He just will, because that's who he is. I love him, flaws and all, so I accept it. But I know he'll come back to me, because I can take him places no other woman can. Yeah, he owns this pussy, these tits, this ass. But I own him too. That cock is mine. And he damn sure better not forget it.