Free Dominating Dana: My Girlfriend's Mom (MILF) by Evelyn Charms Page B

pulled away from her, turning his head. Zach forcefully placed her hands together behind her back to ensure she was properly restrained.
    “I said,” he began. He pulled her hair with his free hand, causing her to arch her back. “I’m in charge. Do you understand?”
    Barely able to contain her passion, she simply breathed “Yes.”
    “Good. Now get on your knees,” he said.
    Dana began to remove her high heels when Zach grabbed her by the arm.
    “Did I tell you to do that?”
    “No,” she replied innocently.
    “Then don’t ,” he spat at her.
    Dana looked irritated as she secured her pumps. Zach roughly took her chin in his hand.
    “The correct response was yes, Sir.”
    She froze not knowing what to do next. He picked her up and set her down hard on the countertop.
    “We’re going to have some trouble if you can’t follow directions, Dana”
    He slowly trailed his fingertips up her soft thighs and found the top of her sexy stockings. Taking his time, he rolled both stockings down to her black Patten leather pumps. He could see up her skirt as he kneeled below her and his cock throbbed hard against his jeans. Zach gently removed her shoes and tossed them onto the floor. He rose and his hands found Dana’s hips. He pushed her hard up against the cabinet. Dana arched her back in ecstasy as Zach’s mouth found her neck. She was careful not to touch him since she hadn’t been instructed to do so.
    Strong hands kneaded her trembling thighs as Zach’s lips made their way to her full cleavage. She gasped at the sensation and as his mouth began to explore her, a high pitched moan escaped her lips. Zach stopped abruptly and looked intensely into her face.
    “You don’t do anything without my permission, including making any sort of sound,” he instructed.
    “Ok,” Dana whimpered.
    Zach forced Dana off of the countertop and turning her away from him, lifted her tight black skirt, and spanked her hard on the ass.
    “Yes, Sir !” he corrected her.
    “Yes, Sir,” she replied thrilled.
    “Get on your knees,” he said as he released her.
    Eager to comply with Zach’s orders, Dana took to her knees and waited silently. She said nothing for fear of being scolded again. She hadn’t decided whether or not she liked how hard Zach had spanked her. Her skin still stung from the blow. Waiting for her instruction, she looked so young and innocent, like her daughter. The realization of this made Zach lose his composure.
    He dropped to his knees, took Dana’s face softly in his hands and allowed himself to melt into her. He laid her down gently on her kitchen floor next to her heels he had tossed there earlier. Dana was taken by surprise and was unsure of how to behave. Zach’s deep, gentle kissing made her feel as if she were on fire. She flexed her fingers and clawed at the floor out of frustration. She wanted to touch him so badly and he felt so good against her. His skillful grinding was the first contact Dana had with Zach between her legs. She allowed herself to grind against him hard and when she did, he removed his mouth from hers to let out a moan of frustration. Zach wrapped one of Dana’s legs around him and his hands pushed her skirt up to expose her perfect, round, behind. His hand on her rump made her legs go weak and she lost control. She needed him inside her.
    “Please, Zach,” she begged as he buried his face in her neck. He responded nipping, kissing, licking, tormenting her neck and cleavage. He paused only for a moment and studied her face. She was panting, her eyes were watery, and she tensed her muscles to try to keep her legs from shaking. Without breaking their gaze, he returned her leg to its original position, broke the contact his pelvis had with hers, and allowed a hand to discover between Dana’s legs.
    She couldn’t take the torture any longer. She let out an incontrollable, intoxicatingly sexy moan that gave Zach goose bumps. He slid her panties to the side, slipped two fingers