"Hey, Chayton... wanna spank me?" She whispered in my ear, giggling.
"Hell yeah I do, baby," I groaned.
I stood up with Bly in my arms. She squealed and giggled as I threw her on the bed. Before she could scramble to get up, I grabbed her hips and yanked her a.ss into the air.
"You always wear my clothes when you're here?" I asked as I ran my hands up her bare thighs, pushing my shirt off her body.
"When I go to sleep, yes," she replied. "I was going to watch one more episode of that show before crawling under your covers. I like smelling like you."
That did something to me. Made me snap in some weird, possessive way. She likes smelling like me. Because she knows she belongs to me.
"I'm spanking you until your a.ss is red," I muttered.
I didn't give Bly a chance to reply before I la
