Cupid

We're spooning, naked, on the bed and you had, for the last few minutes, been using your free hand to tease my nipples, when you whisper in my ear, "I want you to masturbate for me, right now, as a Valentine's Day present."

I turn around and start to open my mouth but you give me a look that says, don't even bother, you're not getting out of this one. "And then, when you're done, I'm going to spank your ass so it's the same color red as that card you gave me." I squirm a little. So not fair. But so hot.

"Well, get on with it!" I turn over on my back, my hand reaching towards my underwear to pull them off. I was pretty wet from your teasing and I knew I would be having no problems following your directive.

My hand reaches towards my pussy, finds my clit and starts rubbing in small circles around it, just like I like to do when I'm alone. I give a little whimper, I wish you were doing this, but you're just watching, looking at me, probably thinking about how much you love to embarrass me and make me squirm.

"Little slut, you like touching yourself in front of me, don't you? You're so naughty you just love showing off. Look at my hard cock, watch what you're doing to me." You say, as you reach down and pull your boxers off. I rub harder, my other hand moving up and finding one of my nipples, pinching hard, oh so good.

I could probably come from what I am doing right now, but I stick one of my fingers in my pussy, loving the feeling, wanting more, adding another finger. I whine a little, I want you to help me, but I know you won't. "Please." I say the one word with all the meaning in the world.

"Please what, little slut?" You say, more as a statement than a question, as if you know what's going to come out of my mouth next, in fact, you probably do.

"Please touch me, please." I feel that if you don't touch me, I might explode.

You shake your head, that's definitely not happening. I am so close to coming, and you can tell. "Stop." You say.

"Oh!" I gasp. I move my hands quickly to my sides.

You grab me, pull me over to you, closer and within arms reach. You start smacking my ass, in a nice rhythm, smack on one side, smack on the other, back and forth, back and forth, until it starts to hurt just the tiniest bit. I wriggle on your lap a bit, moving my hips so my ass is higher, directly in the way of your hand, I want you to hit right there, yes, that's the spot. Back and forth, smack, smack, and I am so horny and frustrated. "Please, please." I beg. You so like it when I beg.

A few more. All of a sudden your hand is in between my legs. "Oh my, little girl, you are so wet, naughty little slut, you liked that, didn't you? So deliciously wet." You feed your fingers into my mouth. I suck on them eagerly. At this point I'd do anything for you to let me come. All of a sudden you are slamming two of your fingers in and out of my pussy, and spanking my ass with your other hand, and I am deep into my orgasm and having the best Valentine's Day of my life.