He would chase her, and she would giggle. When he caught her (her fight was only half-hearted, after all), he'd roll her on top of him in the grass. S...e'd sit low on his stomach, smiling down at him (strange, because he wasn't sure he'd ever seen her smile). That's when she'd notice it -- that long, hard thing in his pants.Her eyes would widen. She would be nervous, but curiousity always got the better of her. She was never sure, but he was. He'd convince her how much fun they could have. He'd. “No need, pet. Your offer to keep going even with your jaw hurting is proof enough that you’re willing. I think you’re going to be a wonderful pet.”“Really,” she asked, a glimmer of hope finally showing in her eyes. When I nodded, she threw herself into my arms and started crying. “Thank you, I promise I’ll get better at this for you.”I stroked her back as she started sobbing against my chest. Scarlett joined me and we just held Elizabeth until she pulled back and wiped the tears off her. "We won't be able to do anything until after the wedding, of course. So go back to everything as normal - including not jacking off like usual. The day after the wedding, I'll punish you. Ok?"Zane looked relieved. "Oh yes, Boss. Thank you! I was afraid - I thought maybe -" Maybe what?" Maybe you'd tell me to leave." Of course not!" Yann exclaimed. "You're a son, and papa wouldn't put you out for that!" I wouldn't?" Of course not!" He insisted."Who's house is this? Do I get a say in. She cried out at his entry and pushed backwards meeting each thrust. He bent over and reaching around her, he grabbed her breasts roughly, squeezing them in his large hands. His rough treatment suited her foul mood and she quickly felt her excitement building. She pushed back against him as he drove into her, ecstasy flooding through her. His punishing thrusts drove her to edge of reason as her orgasm shook her body. She felt him shudder inside her as he climaxed just after her. He pulled out.