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She focuses her eyes on the shirt and the black boxers, and her cheeks flush red. Damn, she’s cute. “Let me see,” I order, walking to the edge of the bed, taking off my dress shirt.
Licking her lips, she stares at my naked body. I clutch one ankle and drag her towards me. She yelps as she falls back against the sheets. I hover above her and push the shirt up and over her head, dropping it to the floor.
“That’s better,” I say, my voice sounding hoarse to my own ears. Fuck, I need to keep myself in check now I know what happened to her. I run my eyes over her heaving chest and those perky breasts as my hair falls in front of my line of sight. “Now,” I tell her, hooking my fingers under the waistband of the boxers. “Let me see my pussy,” I beg like a man possessed.
She moans when I tear the boxers down her legs. She closes them but it only takes a shake of my head to get her to part them slightly, revealing her wet cunt to my hungry, starving gaze.
“Show me how you come, I want to see the same look on your face when you’re looking at me.”
“Sum, please,” she whispers clutching the sheets between her tiny fists, and I like that she calls me by my nickname.
I shake my head and run my hands over her thick thighs. I like I can dig my fingers in her legs and the impression it leaves on her creamy skin.
“Show me,” I order, and there is no room to negotiate in my voice.
She bites on her bottom lip and takes a deep breath but lies back against the pillows. Such a beautiful view. I scan the room, it’s comfortable here, this is where the guys sleep when we’ve had too much to drink. Should I take her upstairs to my own room? I push the thought away. It would make whatever this is more real, and it can’t ever become real. Looking at her now, I can’t wait to have her covered in sweat and my cum. I lean forward and grab her hand, sucking her index and middle finger in my mouth, getting them nice and wet. Her eyes follow my every move, and when I place them on her pussy, she narrows her eyes at me.
“Don’t test me, aegiya,” I warn. “I want it all.”
She shakes her head but complies, and damn, the way her breasts heave with anticipation is hot as hell.
“Aegiya,” she whispers.
“It means ‘baby’ in Korean,” I tell her. We keep staring at each other, and I don’t want to look away. I want to keep looking at her for a long time, for as long as she lets me. I pretend I hold all the cards but I’m already in way too deep with her. She’s holding all the cards now, but my poker face is better, so I’m going to bluff my way through. She feels like a dream, the reality is I own her for now, and I’m going to protect and ruin her for everyone else.
The bastard who hurt her flashes through my mind. I can’t hurt her like he did, but am I?
“This is nothing but a deal, right?” she asks defiantly, her eyes hard. And I know in this moment I’ve met my match, she’s stronger than I give her credit for because she doesn’t know she also owns a part of me now.
She sits up and places her hand on my shoulder while I lean with my knee on the bed. “Open your legs,” I order.
She bites on her lip, slowly complying and parting them for me. I hold my index and middle finger in front of her face, already wet with my saliva, and insert them in her pussy while we both watch. “See how good you fit, baby,” I moan, while her eyes cross and she arches her back. She sucks them all the way in, grinding my palm against her clit, and she trembles while her nails dig into my shoulder, pain and pleasure mixing until I’m seeing stars. I take them out and she whimpers in protest while I lick her cream from my fingers. I guide her back against the sheets and stand at the foot of the bed, licking the last drops from my skin.
“Show me how you make yourself come,” I drawl, leaning with my hands on the bed.
“Fucker,” she says, and I chuckle, loving how angry she can get at me. Turns me the fuck on. I like the way she defies me and says no. I need it. More than I thought I did. I’m going to make her forget the loser and what he did to her. She closes her eyes and opens her legs for me, and I have to adjust myself. I grab her fingers and suck them into my mouth, getting them nice and wet. I nod and she grinds her teeth together, looking at me all angry while she dips her wet with my saliva fingers in her cunt and swirls them around her wetness. I open my belt buckle and ease the zipper of my pants down to give my dick some breathing room while my cock hardens. I try to keep my excitement under control but the sounds she makes are real, not like the women I fuck think I want to hear. Storm’s eyes lock on mine, and I love her feisty stare.
She starts to tease herself in slow circular motions, touching those inner walls and rubbing her engorged clit, until her toes curl in the sheets. I reach up and place my hand on her breast, rolling her nipple between my fingers. Her eyes fly open, and I shake my head, ordering her to continue. I let go of her breast and place both hands on her quivering thighs, watching her slip her fingers in and out of her tight channel. Her arousal hits my nose and I have to bite back a moan and not launch myself at her. No, I want to see how she comes. I want to see her pussy beg for more, for my cock.
“Keep looking at me,” I order, my voice sounding hoarse and out of breath. I want to see her eyes roll back when she’s looking at me when she comes. She flicks her clit and her back arches while I push my pants south until I’m down to my boxers. I groan when she speeds up—she’s close, I can see it in the way she’s trying to hold back her oncoming release. She doesn’t want to come like this. The little droplet of sweat running down between her breasts tells me she likes the game we’re playing. Kicking my underwear off, I lean forward and lick it up, loving the sweet salty taste of her sweat.
Gasping, she moans as my name tumbles from her lips. Her eyes flash open and I give her a smile, or try to. “I like the way you taste,” I tell her, and she fights against a smile lighting up her face anyway.
“Were you thinking about me while you were finger fucking yourself?”
“No,” she bites out.
“Don’t lie,” I tell her, covering her hand with my own. She cries out when her fingers disappear deeper in her tight cunt. I palm her pussy and slip my middle finger into her, together with hers, getting her off.
“It’s too full, please,” she whimpers, her back falling against the pillows.
Leaning forward, I say, “Such a dirty kitten,” against her parted lips.
She groans again as I set the pace to get her off faster and go deeper until she’s nothing but a panting mess. “Are you going to be a good girl and come over my hand?” I ask, swirling my middle finger around. I’m trapped against her fingers, and the way she’s almost milking them tells me she’s close. “Storm,” I say against her lips. “Are you imagining my dick getting you there?”
She nods, not opening those pretty eyes for me. “Open your eyes.”
“No.” She shakes her head.
