Chapter 61: Five month Mark

Talia With a smile, he buried his hand in my neck and sniffed me like a dog. "Let's go again," I said. "You don't mean that," he said. "I know you. Remember when I spanked you?" he asked, and suddenly, as though to remind me, he spanked me again, his hand lingering on my butt, squeezing and massaging it. "That scent you give off, I find it so delicious," he said in a growl. "If not for these customers we have, I would have bedded you already," he said, as I suddenly started smacking his chest. "Don't do that," he said, laughing, as his hands let go of my butt and he slowly lowered me to my feet. "It's not like you hate it," Purity said, bringing his face closer to mine. "Stop it," I said. "I hate it," I said. "The way you touch me or talk to me, I hate everything. I don't like it. It's too... intense?" I finished for myself. "Good," he said. "As long as you know what it means to me, what you mean to me," he said, smiling. "And I don't think you hate it," he said, whispering next