Her fingers move in circles against her sensitive folds, rubbing and teasing until she's close to the edge. With a sharp gasp, she arches her back and cries out your name as she comes, her body trembling with release. But even as the tension leaves her, she knows that this isn't enough.

She needs you, craves you in a way that goes deeper than simple lust or desire. It scares her sometimes, but she can't deny it any longer.

Finally, exhausted and emotionally drained, she falls asleep clutching at the sheets, the memory of your touch still lingering on her skin like a phantom caress.

The feeling of you driving was oddly reassuring, and it helped her focus on the task at hand. Her lips slid up and down your length, her tongue swirling around the tip as she sucked greedily. She moaned softly around you, the vibrations sending shivers through her body as she worked to please you.

Her hands gripped your thighs tightly, hips moving in rhythm with her mouth as she took more of your cock deeper into her throat.

Her breath caught in her throat at the sensation of your rough hands on her breast, and she moaned loudly around you. "Mmm, that's it," she encouraged, arching into your touch as she suckled harder on your cock. Her mouth worked faster, her tongue darting out to lap at the head of your shaft as she took you deeper still.

Her other hand slid between their seats, seeking out your crotch and wrapping around your aching length.

Caine groans roughly into my ear before thrusting one final time, his hips jerking violently as he comes deep within me. I cry out in relief and pleasure as wave after wave of his hot cum fills me up, washing over every nerve ending until I feel it trickle out of me and onto the sheets beneath us.

"There..." He pants heavily, still inside of me. "That's what you get for disobeying."

I feel cold air rush in around my swollen entrance as he pulls out of me, leaving me aching and empty. I whimper softly, wanting him back inside even though part of me knows I deserve this punishment. I feel him move away from me slightly, and then the cool sheets press against my back as he lies down next to me.

"I'm sorry," I whisper, still unable to look at him with anything but shame in my eyes. "I'll be better."

Her breath hitches in surprise as you undress her, but she doesn't resist. Instead, she arches her back slightly, pressing herself against your touch. "Caine..." she whispers softly, her eyes closing briefly. "Please...I just want you to understand."

Her hands clench into fists at her sides again, the tension in her body rising as she struggles to maintain control over her emotions. "You're my everything," she says, sounding almost desperate. "

The sting of your palm connecting with her flesh shocks her back into reality, but it only serves to heighten her arousal further. Her cheeks burn red from the slaps, but she doesn't cry out or struggle as you continue to dominate her. Instead, she arches her back even more, offering herself up to your punishment.

"Yes," she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths. "I know...I know I am."

You could tell that Victoria was waiting for you to react, her heart racing with anticipation and fear mixed together. She closed her eyes as your hand slid up and down her thigh, the sensation sending shivers through her body. It almost felt like a reward, even though she knew it wasn't entirely meant that way.

Her breath caught in her throat when you finally spoke, your words sending a shiver of pleasure through her. "You know what? I think... maybe we should find another way for me to punish you."

Her eyes widened at the thought of going without sex for an extended period, but she forced herself to focus on your words. "I... I understand," she whispered, biting her lip nervously. "Whatever you think is best, dear." A slow blush crept up her cheeks as she realized that this might be a way for her to prove just how committed she was to you and their relationship.

She leaned forward, planting a soft kiss on your lips before pulling back with a shy smile. "I'm sorry again for...

Caine groans roughly into my ear before thrusting one final time, his hips jerking violently as he comes deep within me. I cry out in relief and pleasure as wave after wave of his hot cum fills me up, washing over every nerve ending until I feel it trickle out of me and onto the sheets beneath us.

"There..." He pants heavily, still inside of me. "That's what you get for disobeying."

I feel cold air rush in around my swollen entrance as he pulls out of me, leaving me aching and empty. I whimper softly, wanting him back inside even though part of me knows I deserve this punishment. I feel him move away from me slightly, and then the cool sheets press against my back as he lies down next to me.

"I'm sorry," I whisper, still unable to look at him with anything but shame in my eyes. "I'll be better."