I hear the key being inserted in the lock, the turn, the click of the deadbolt returning to the ready position. Standing in the middle of the room, I face the doorway waiting for her to enter. After opening the door, she bends down and picks up her items she sat on the ground so she could manage the lock. The excitement in her eyes in seeing me as she crosses the threshold makes my heart flutter. She drops her things as she kicks the door shut and comes to me with open arms and ready lips.
But.
This moment is not about what she wants, it is about what I want. As she approaches, I step to the side and grab the hair on the back of her head. My hand presses on the small of her back as I turn her away from me and walk her to couch.
"Are you happy to see me?" I say in a low growl.
"Yes Sir, I am happy to see you." She replies in a quivering whisper.
"That is a good girl."
Reaching the couch, I position her with knees bent on the cushions. The grip on her hair tightens as her face rests on the back of the couch. With my other hand, I lift her skirt onto her back then begin to lower her leggings. She grips the back of the couch with her hands in anticipation of what is next. I gently release her hair so I can begin to unbuckle my belt. I see her turn her head to look back.
*SMACK*
The loud crack of my hand on her newly exposed butt cheek breaks the thick silence in the room. She jerks her head to the front with a quick "I am sorry Sir!"
I say nothing. I stand in silence. Watching.
I see a little quiver from her as she hears my zipper begin to lower.
*SMACK*
The other cheek receives the same blessing as the first.
"Are you my good girl?"
"Yes Sir, I am"
I lower my pants and pull my hardness free. After unsheathing my belt I place it on the back of the couch next to her face. Knowing she will wonder if it would be used...or how it will be used causes me to quiver in excitement. She jumps slightly as my pants drop to the floor. "Oh, she is ready", I think as I stroke myself. I lean forward and make sure my hardness rests between her cheeks as I grab her hair, tilt her head back then let it fall forward.
I step away and notice the wetness on her inner thigh. Her legs apart, shows me the perfect target of my passion. With cock in hand, I slide in deep and allow her wetness to envelope it and make it her own.