“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Where do you think you’re going? You can’t escape me. If you take it like the good kotyonok you are, I’ll reward you with my come afterward,” he says. My nipples tighten, and I feel myself getting wetter at his words. “I didn’t hear you count,” he says in a warning. “One.” “You’re beautiful,” He spanks me harder in the same spot. I mewl into the pillow.
