Chapter 278
**Sara**
We lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow, the room filled with the sound of our mingled breaths.
Suddenly, Tom shifted, rolling me onto my back. His dark, hungry eyes met mine as he leaned down, kissing my lips fiercely. I melted into him, my arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer. He tasted like sin and satisfaction, a heady combination that pounded my heart.
Tom scooped me into his arms without breaking the kiss, standing effortlessly. I squealed in surprise, clinging to him as he carried me towards the bedroom. "Tom! Put me down!" I laughed, smacking his chest.
"Not a chance," he growled, his stride never faltering. He kicked open the bedroom door, carrying me inside before depositing me gently onto the bed.
Tom stood back, his gaze roaming over me like a predator eying its prey. I propped myself up on my elbows, watching him with amusement. "See something you like?" I teased.
"You have no idea," he murmured, reaching down to grab the hem of my dress. He pulled it up, inch by inch, revealing my legs, my thighs, my hips.
I lifted my arms, allowing him to slip the dress off completely, leaving me in nothing but my bra and crotchless panties.
His hands roamed over my body, tracing the edges of my bra and the curves of my hips. I arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping my lips.
He pulled the cups of my bra down, revealing my breasts. His mouth descended, capturing one nipple, sucking and teasing until it was a hard peak. I gasped, my fingers tangling in his hair, holding him to me.
His hand trailed down my stomach, slipping between my legs. He groaned as he found the opening in my panties, his fingers brushing against my already wet pussy.
"Fuck, Sara," he murmured huskily. "You're so fucking wet for me."
I gasped as his fingers began to tease my folds, circling my clit with a light touch that sent shivers down my spine. He knew exactly how to touch me, how to drive me wild with just the slightest movement.
"You like that?" he whispered. "You like it when I tease your little pussy."
I bit my lip, nodding as I arched into his touch. His fingers dipped lower, sliding through my wetness before pushing inside me. I moaned, my hips bucking against his hand as he began to fuck me with his fingers.
The sound of my wetness filled the room, a symphony that only served to turn me on even more. Tom's fingers curled inside me, hitting that spot that made my toes curl and my breath hitch.
"Fuck, Tom," I gasped, my hands fisting the sheets beneath me. "That feels so fucking good."
He chuckled, his thumb circling my clit as his fingers continued to pump in and out of me. "If you wore these crotchless panties under your skirts more often, I could fuck you whenever I wanted."
I laughed, the sound breathless and ragged. "No way, asshole. I only agreed to wear them today to drive you crazy."
His hand stilled, his eyes meeting mine with a wicked gleam. "Is that so?"
Before I could respond, he pulled his hand back, delivering a sharp slap to my pussy. I yelped in surprise, but fuck, the sting felt good.
Tom grinned, clearly pleased with my reaction. "Turn over," he ordered firmly.
I complied, rolling onto my stomach. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me up onto my knees so my ass was in the air, my head pressed against the mattress.
"Fuck, you have the most perfect ass," he murmured, his hands caressing my cheeks. Then, without warning, he delivered a sharp slap to my right ass cheek.
I yelped again, the sound muffled by the mattress. The sting radiated through me, sending a rush of heat straight to my pussy. Fuck, I loved it when he spanked me.
He rubbed the spot he'd just slapped, soothing the sting before delivering another smack to the other cheek. I moaned, pushing my ass back against his hand, eager for more.
Tom chuckled, his hands gripping my hips tighter. "Aren't you a little greedy thing?" he murmured. "Don't worry, I've got plenty more where that came from."
His hand came down again, this time harder, the sound echoing through the room. I gasped, my fingers clutching at the sheets as the sting morphed into pleasure, my pussy throbbing with need.
"Tom," I moaned, my voice muffled by the mattress. "Fuck, Tom, please."
"Please what, Sara? What do you want?"
I pushed back against him, grinding against his hard cock. "I want you to fuck me," I gasped. "I want you to shove that cock inside me and fuck me until I scream."
Tom groaned, his hands tightening on my hips. "Fuck, Sara," he murmured. "You have no idea how much I want that too."
I wiggled my ass against him, smirking. "Then what are you waiting for? Fuck me, Tom."
He growled, his hands leaving my hips to grip his cock, positioning it at my entrance. I braced myself, ready for the feel of him stretching me, filling me.
But instead of thrusting into me like I expected, he paused, his cock just barely pushing inside me. I looked back at him, a question in my eyes.
He grinned wickedly. "You want my cock, Sara?" he murmured. "Then beg for it."
I glared at him, even as my pussy throbbed with need. "Fuck you," I spat, even as I pushed back against him, trying to take more of him inside me.
"Tsk tsk, Sara. That's not how you beg."
I gritted my teeth, my body aching with desire. Fuck, I hated him sometimes. But fuck, I wanted him too.
"Please, Tom," I gasped softly. "Please fuck me. I need your cock. I need you to fill me up and fuck me hard. Please."
He groaned, his grip on my hips tightening. "Fuck, Sara," he murmured. "You know I can't resist when you beg like that."
"Then stop resisting and fuck me." I pushed back against him, trying to force him deeper, but he held me firmly in place.
He laughed. "Patience, Sara. I want to savor this."
"Savor later, fuck now," I shot back, wiggling my ass against him.
"You're not in charge here. Now be a good girl and stay still."
I gritted my teeth, my body thrumming with need. "And if I don't?"
He delivered a sharp slap to my ass, the sting radiating through me. "Then I'll have to punish you."
I gasped, the sound a mix of surprise and pleasure. "Fuck, Tom—"
He cut me off with another slap, this one harder. I yelped, my pussy throbbing with each strike. He soothed the sting with his palm, and his touch was gentle and teasing.
"Your ass looks fucking fantastic with my handprints on it," he murmured, admiration lacing his voice.
I glared at him over my shoulder. "And my pussy looks fucking fantastic with your cock in it. Now get to it."
He laughed wickedly. "Oh, I will. But first..."
He dropped to his knees behind me, his hands spreading my ass cheeks. I tensed, anticipation coursing through me. "Tom, what are you—?"
His tongue swiped through my folds, cutting off my words with a gasp. He licked me again, his tongue flat and firm, tasting every inch of me. I moaned, my hips bucking against his mouth.
"Fuck, Tom," I breathed, my fingers clutching the sheets. "That feels so fucking good."
He hummed in response, the vibration sending shivers down my spine. His tongue circled my clit, teasing, and tormenting, before dipping lower, pushing inside me. I gasped, my body trembling as he fucked me with his tongue.
Just as I was on the edge, he pulled back, delivering another sharp slap to my ass. I yelped, the sting only heightening my pleasure.
"Please, Tom," I begged, my voice ragged. "Please fuck me. I need your cock. I need you to fill me up and fuck me hard. Please."
Tom groaned, and I heard the unmistakable sound of a foil packet being torn open. I looked back, watching as he rolled the condom onto his thick, hard cock. He gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh, and without any more teasing or waiting, he thrust into me.
"Fuck!" I cried out, my back arching as he filled me completely. He didn't ease in and didn't give me time to adjust. He just started fucking me, rough and deep, his hips slamming against my ass with each powerful thrust.
"This what you wanted, Sara?" he growled, his hand tangling in my hair, pulling my head back. "You wanted to be fucked hard, didn't you?"
"Yes," I gasped, my fingers clutching at the sheets, trying to find some leverage to push back against him. "Fuck, yes, Tom."
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