Page 48 of Tiago
She doesn’t respond, and when I glance at her, I find her lips pursed.My girl is struggling not to laugh.
When we get back to the estate, I pull into the enormous garage, turn off the car, and round to her side to help her out.As soon as I shut the door, I guide her to the front of the car and turn her so she’s facing the hood.
Her breath hitches.Good.
I take my shirt off and set it on the hood before sliding my hands down her arms and placing her palms on the shirt in case it is too warm without the protection.I don’t want to burn her fingers.
After kissing her neck, I reach around to the front of her nylon pants, unsnap them, and lower the zipper.
“Tiago…”
I tug her pants and panties down to her knees.“Did you want to say something, baby?”
She twists her head around to look at me.“I run a business.Sometimes, my clients are men.”
“Yep.And what should you do next time you have a group of male customers between eighteen and sixty?”
She sighs.“You’re not being reasonable.”
I slide a foot between hers and tap them to widen her stance.“I need an answer.I’m still going to spank your bottom hard enough to teach you a lesson, but the number of swats you’re about to receive depends on your answer.Think carefully.”
“Tiago…” she groans.
“You have about ten seconds, baby.”
“You can’t come to work with me every day.I’ve been doing this for years.No one has ever touched me inappropriately a single time.”
“Five seconds.”She’s a stubborn girl.
“You can’t interfere with my job.”
I set a hand on the small of her back, push her shirt up, so I have full access to her bottom, and start spanking her.I give her about a dozen warm-up slaps before I pick up the intensity and spank her harder, switching back and forth from one cheek to the other.
As her skin pinkens, my cock gets harder.
I watch her constantly to make sure my attention is having the desired effect.I find her panting, and she drops down onto her forearms, trembling.But she doesn’t balk at my punishment.
I pause only once—to drag my fingers through her folds.She’s dripping with arousal.Giving her nothing more than the one stroke of my fingers, I spank her ten more times.By the time I finish, her legs are shaking.
Without giving her time to think, I grab her around the waist to help her rise.“Stand up, baby.”
She whimpers.
I turn her around and guide her to the corner of the garage.It’s only a few feet from the hood.I angle my girl so that she’s facing the corner.“Clasp your hands behind your back.”
She’s breathing heavily as she obeys me.Staying in her space, I lift her T-shirt and tuck it above her hands.“Spread your legs.Do not let your pants fall.Lean your forehead against the corner.”
She whimpers, but she doesn’t back down from this challenge.As soon as she’s in position, I stroke her heated bottom and slide my fingers between her legs to check her pussy again.Soaked.
“You still need to answer my question, baby.Think about your response for a few minutes.”
I step back and suck her juices from my fingers, making a lot of noise so she knows that’s what I’ve done.I watch as she shivers, but my girl doesn’t move.
It takes several minutes for her to get her breathing under control, and she finally draws in a deep breath.“Next time, I’ll tell you when I have a group of men so you can go with me,” she whispers.
“Why do you think that’s a good idea, Reagan?”My girl has never looked sexier than she does right now, leaning into the corner with her bare bottom exposed and pink.
She draws in a breath.“Because it’s not safe to lead a group of men on a hike alone.”
