wetness.
Shaking her head in disapproval, she leapt to her feet off the bar and gestured for him to do the same. As soon as Steel was standing up, Mary Anne moved behind him and placed a hand over the taut muscles of his buttocks. He flinched at her touch as his erection pulsated straight ahead. Without warning, she slapped his tight ass as he smarted in surprise. His instinct was to whip her with his cock and punish her for trying to subdue him. But the woman was too compelling to resist. Gritting his teeth, he allowed her to slap his ass over and over again, each blow hitting harder than the last.
“Who’s in control?” She asked triumphantly.
“You are,” he gritted as she slapped his ass to reaffirm that obvious truth.
His hard cock pulsed in the air as the demure woman transformed into a bold dominatrix and brutally struck his ass with the palm of her hand. She bit her lower lip, evaluating the redness that her slaps had caused. With all the force she could muster in her feminine frame, she slapped him one more time as his muscled flesh vibrated against her hand.
“Ah, that one really hurt,” he muttered bitterly as she pushed him onto the bar.
“Don’t complain or I’ll bruise you some more,” she warned, guiding his cock towards her.
Gluing her gaze to his, she took charge of his cock and inserted it all the way inside her. Straddling Steel on the mahogany bar, she pressed down on his shoulders and took command of the movements. As he darted his cock in and out of her sheath, she lifted up off of him to deny him the penetration. He thrust his pelvis up furiously, desperate to be inside her again. But again and again, she gracefully lifted off of him until he begged her for full penetration.
“Stop doing that. Please ,” he pleaded, hating how pathetic he sounded.
“Doing what?” She feigned innocence, lifting up so just the tip of his cock was inside her.
“You know what,” he rasped, slamming upwards into her body.
“Oh!” She moaned as he filled her, making her need his thick hardness as much as he needed her plush wetness.
Grunting, he pumped up into her as the lines of authority blurred, and they both became carried away in the natural rhythm. Mary Anne shoved her breasts in his face as he eagerly lashed his tongue against a nipple while cresting up to possess every inch of her bounty. A moment later, Steel groaned, furious with himself for not having more self control. But the release was too volcanic to be held back, and he groaned as every last drop of seed poured out of him.
“I’m sorry,” he said sheepishly. “Let me make it up to you.”
Mary Anne caught a few locks of hair in her hands as he moved his mouth towards her bounty. “Not now. I have some questions for you…Steel.”
“Like what?” He sighed, resting his head on her smooth inner thigh.
“Like, w hat’s your real name?” She asked curiously.
Hesitating for a beat, he sighed and said quietly, “Stavros.”
“Stavros?” She echoed the unusual name.
“Yes. It’s a Greek name. My parents were from Greece,” he revealed.
“And how did Stavros become Steel?” Mary Anne inquired.
“In prison. All the guys in there knew I was being framed. I was locked up for killing my neighbor. Supposedly we had a brawl over a lawn mower and I stabbed him. Have you ever heard anything more ridiculous? The geniuses over at the precinct finally figured out that it was his wife who killed him. Now she’s behind bars and I’m free.”
Mary Anne shook her head in amazement while listening to his story. Tilting her head to one side, she said gently, “But that still doesn’t explain how you got the name Steel.”
“Oh. Yeah. The guys started calling me Steel because of how strong I was in prison. Never broke down and boo hooed for myself. Never complained. I just basically steeled myself against everything and dealt with it,” he explained