Confessions 1 of 2

Manny ☆ & Keya ♡ P.O.V

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Oh no, he's gonna find out my guilty pleasure and think that I'm a damn Freak! My eyes follow his hand as it goes back, ready to spank me, and I grab it. "Papi please I.." I didn't know what to say.. His eyes narrow slyly and that damn smirk deepens, "You.. what Mami?" He toys with me and I try not to glare at him. "I.. I didn't say it." He scoffs, "You almost did." I retort, "Almost doesn't count, Papi!" Very quickly, he rips his arm out of my hand and grabbing it, pinning me down! "It counts in my book."

And he fuckin spanks me, but only hard enough to feel the sting. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! I gasp, shocked, whimpering loudly as my core leaks down my butt and thigh, soaking the bed! GOD, this is incredible! I turn and bury my face in the pillow. He stops and takes a deep whiff of me, an aroused growl escaping his lips. And his deep husky voice taunts, "Smells like you want more."

He has his beefy left arm under my left knee, holding my arm so I'm laying on my right side. I turn to see his hand going back up and I plead shaking my head, "No, no Papi, I'm good, I'm good!" And not even straining, he lifts me up off the bed! Like I weigh Nothing! "You know what? I think you like it. I think you enjoy being spanked by us. Look how wet you are?" He wipes his hand along my soaking slit, making me gasps quietly. Then brings it back into view and slurps it clean loudly while eyeing me intensely. 'Damn, that's hot!' Yuri confesses, obviously loving the scenery.

He groans deeply, looking pained. "Do you know how hard this is? To want you in the worse way and have to hold myself back?" He lowers me to the bed and, with some force, holds me there. I gasp as his thigh roughly moves my right leg wide open as he places himself in between them. "I'm trying my best to be a gentleman and wait until you're ready, but it's extremely hard when you smell this damn good!"

His breathing got crazy deep and his eyes were dark grayish blue. I feel his large hard tip press into my wet folds, pushing my hymen! Holy Shit was he really gonna.. take it from me?? "Papi??"

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She looks so scared and sad, but she won't be for long. Not once I start hitting all those spots. Nice & Deep and Fast & Hard. All those spots that'll make her scream out my name in ecstasy while I give her pleasure she's never dreamed of! I'm close, so close Baby! "No Papi please don't do this-" She begs struggling to get me off of her with tears staining her cheeks. But I reassure her, "You won't be saying that once I'm balls deep. You'll be saying, Yes! It's just gonna hurt for a little while that's it, that's it ok? Just a little while.." I say convincingly while I look down at the place our bodies meet. As I push forward, feeling that thin piece of skin stretch out of my way..

"MANUEL!" She yells, halting my movements. I look up and see Ja'els narrowed navy eyes staring dangerously at me! "What in the name of the GODDESS is wrong with you?!" She shouts, I don't know what to say, "Ja'el I-" But she cuts me off, "NO! I don't know why y'all think it's okay to treat her as if she's a toy to be played with! When she says No. Guess what motherf*@ker, that's what she means, NO!" I see her canines protrude and her claws extending again. She's pissed as she continues telling me off.

"Let me go and Back up! Now! Or so help me Goddess, I will tear you limb from limb!" I do as she commands, feeling like a complete asshole for literally almost raping her. "I'm sorry Ja'el I-" But she cuts me off again, "No screw your damn sorry! Did you do this to that Angie girl that you were with, huh? Did you force mate her?!" I was stunned. She asked that and avert my gaze anywhere but on her. Because I did. I did fuck her, but Angie wanted it. Keya didn't. She gasps, shocked, sitting up slowly. "You did.. didn't you?"

I glance at her, giving her a guilty nod, and notice that I'm speaking with Keya again. "Yeah, I did, but only because she actually wanted it." I admit, she sighs, asking, "Tell me what happened." I really don't want to think or talk about her, but I guess I don't have a choice. Taking a deep breath and rubbing my face roughly, I began,

"It was our Senior Prom, and she wanted us to stay in some fancy hotel after we left the Prom Venue. So I reserved for a 2 day stay in the Penthouse suite of this expensive hotel Downtown. Saturday afternoon until Monday morning. It was a three-bedroom Suite, her, and I had the Master suite. My friend Julius and his girlfriend and our friend Hector and his girl each had a room. The whole place was amazing. We had everything we needed and then some!"

"Saturday morning, I picked everyone up in a chauffeured limo and treated us to a spa day. After the spa and salon, we went to the hotel. We unpacked our things and got dressed. Later that night, the limo took us all to the Prom. We had a great time and when it was time to go, the limo took us back to the hotel." I sighed, not really wanting to continue talking about this. It was one of those things I never wanted to remember. "I really don't wanna talk about this." She counters, "This will be the last time you ever have to. And if you tell me this, then I'll tell you why I liked being spanked. Deal?" So she does like it. Hell yeah! "Aight Deal!"