"Yes Sir," I brazenly reply.

He chuckles and pulls me away from the wall, wrapping his arms around my waist. I twist and squirm in his grip, trying to slip away once more but to no avail. The plush cushion from the back of the couch meets my stomach as he bends me over the back of the couch.

Instinctively my palms go forward to break my fall and Jonathan seizes the opportunity to thread his fingers in the back of my collar to keep me bent over while grinding his hips against my backside, hitting my tail plug square on. A strangled moan rips past my lips as he continues to thrust and grind against me.

Jonathan's free hand slaps my other ass cheek hard, making me yelp and squirm again. Each spank is a little harder and has me moaning, yelping and clenching as I race to the edge. The sensation is too much and I reach back, trying to push him away but it's no use. He pauses and turns his attention to the back of the bustier, tugging roughly at the closures.

I gasp when he pulls me up by the collar and rips the destroyed top off. My heart races in excitement but frustration wells in me being stuck like this. As if he senses my frustration Jonathan lets go of my collar and steps back, tugging my wrist to turn me to face him. I'm caught between his smouldering gaze as he rakes over by bare chest before pausing at the apex of my thighs and taking the chance to run.

Instinct once again wins and I twist my wrist, breaking his grip before my body bolts. Jonathan lunges for me but I dive last minute, leaving him barreling past me as I fall onto the bed. I'm on my hands and knees, scurrying away as fast as possible and nearly make it to the far side when his hand wraps around my ankle and drags me back. He lands a hard spank on my sit spot making me cry out and try to crawl away.

Jonathan drags me back all the way once more and lets go only long enough to undo and drop his pants. His cock springs free of its prison, standing tall and eager to get to work. My mouth waters, eager for a taste but that's apparently not in Jonathan's plans.

I snap out of it again and try to crawl away but he's too strong. Jonathan flips me on my back and crawls on top, pinning me in place. Pushing with both hands on his chest doesn't move him an inch, he just laughs and lowers himself completely before bringing his lips once more to my neck. My body betrays me, moaning deeply as he licks, kisses and sucks on the crook of my neck. My mind however is mad at his laughter and lashes out.

My nails rake across his back and I bite his shoulder, twisting my hips to try and slide out from under him. Jonathan grunts and pulls back, taking his shoulder out of my mouth and wrestles to grab my wrists before pinning them over my head. He rips my flimsy panties out of the way and without mercy, slams into me making me cry out. The very air from my lungs is sucked away leaving my lips parted as I gasp to refill them.

Jonathan pulls back before thrusting again, and again. By the third time the pleasure is more than the pain and I can hold back my wanton moan as I feel every inch of him stretch me to the max. He leans back, looking between us to where our bodies meet and he slows down for a moment. His hand pinning mine has my head lifted giving me full view as he pulls his cock out before sheathing himself fully once more. I whimper as the tight knot in the pit of my stomach quivers on the brink of release.

"Please, I need more," I beg. Jonathan smiles like he knows exactly what he's doing as he keeps his tortuously slow pace going, keeping me on the edge but not letting me go over. I let out an exasperated sigh as I twist my hips to get that little extra push over. Jonathan rumbles in approval watching me writhe beneath him in frustration.

His freehand roughly grabs my breast before rolling and pinching the nipple making me cry out once more. It's the push I needed and I feel my body begin to tremble. "Not yet!" he orders but it's too late, my orgasm rips through me, gripping his thrusting cock as he picks up his pace.

"Bad girl."

His words barely register but his actions sure do. Jonathan hammers through my release, not stopping or slowing down even when I beg him too. His punishing pace pushes me back up the peak and over once more, screaming his name. He lets go of my wrists to grab my neck and collar.

I yelp when his hand slips between us to rub my already over sensitive clit. "Please Sir," I beg, trying to push his hands away. Jonathan doesn't stop, his movements just get more erratic as he races to his own release. My head snaps back releasing a strangled scream as he applies more pressure when my third orgasm hits with his own.

Jonathan pants over top of me, still buried deep as the last of his release leaves him. My throat is raw and breathing ragged but I let out a shuddering sigh as my body hums from overuse. Never pulling out he grinds his hips once more against me and I whimper feeling too sensitive and manage to scoot away.

Before I can crawl too far away he catches my ankle once more and pulls me to the center of the bed. I twist and struggle against him, trying to kick out but Jonathan just sits on my ankles pinning me in place.

He runs his hand up the back of my legs, across my thighs before gripping my ass. I lose focus at the sensation, whimpering and pressing back into his palms as he kneads and caresses my behind.

His first spank catches me off guard and steals my breath with its sharp sting. I buck away from him but can't get far with him pinning me.

I quickly lose count and twist around to once again push him away. Jonathan grabs my wrist and twists my arm, pinning it to my back. The power move has me mewling out for more.

He moves my tail out of the way and takes me from behind. A strangled scream rips past my lips as he thrusts deep, filling every inch of me. Jonathan lets out a satisfied groan that sounds more like a growl and lets go of my arm before gripping my collar and pulling back.

I gasp and arch my back to comply, clenching at the change in position. Tears sting my eyes as my overly sensitive body races towards another orgasm.

Jonathan spanks my ass making me grip him harder and sending a wave of electricity coursing through my body. I twist and strain in his control but he's buried too deeply and by the third spank my body comes undone once more.

I pant and sag in his hold. My limbs feel like jello and my body is so hyper aware of every touch and move as I'm caught between bliss and over stimulation.

He rolls his hips against mine, reaching even deeper but my body instantly responds with an encouraging moan. Jonathan rocks against me slowly building up speed as he snakes his free hand around to caress my breasts.

I'm too far gone to do anything but focus on staying upright and the pleasure washing over me. My words are lost as are my control letting every moan, whimper and cry slip freely from my lips.

Jonathan picks up his pace, digging his hand into my hip and pulling me back to him every thrust. My lips part as another orgasm grips me, leaving me trembling and unable to support my own weight.

He pauses only long enough to wrap an arm around my chest and pull my back up until it rests against his chest. My head rolls back against his shoulders and I let out a breathy moan as his lips land on my neck.

Jonathan picks up where he left off, slamming into me as his lips work their magic on that sensitive spot where my shoulder meets my neck. He grunts, feeling me tighten around him once more and slams in even harder.

I'm putty in his hands, taking every punishing stroke and my body loves it. Tears slip down my cheeks as my core wraps impossibly tightly around him. With a final thrust I come undone with a guttural moan, my throat raw from tonight. Jonathan groans, letting my quivering walls milk him dry before bending us over and gently laying me down.

My head feels fuzzy and light but my body feels like lead leaving me both floating and unable to move. Jonathan's soft touch barely registers as everything goes white.