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Oh jeez. He expected me to talk while he was playing with my hole. Just dipping his fingers inside me and feeling me up. And he wanted me to find words?
“I’m waiting.”
“I’ve wanted you like this before I knew what you looked like.” I rolled my hips to the thrusting of his fingers. “When I wrote my letters, sometimes I played first.”
“Played?”
“Touched myself. Used my toys.”
“You have toys?”
I nodded. “Just a couple. I had very dirty f-f-fantasies about you, Griff. It’s embarrassing.”
“Tell me anyway.”
“I-I used to think about visiting you in prison. Of slipping under the table when the correctional officer wasn’t looking and sucking you off.”
Griff hissed a breath. “Really? You thought about that?” He pressed a hand against my lower back, halting my desperately gyrating hips as he fingered me.
“Yes. Gr-Griff, what are you d-d-doing? Why aren’t you back inside me yet?”
“Trying to cool off, baby. I was too close to coming.”
“Isn’t that good?”
“Yeah, but I want to get you off too. Do you think you’re close?”
“You want me to come?”
“Yeah. With my name on your lips.”
“Then hold me down.”
“What?”
I peeked at him over my shoulder. “Hold me down, fuck me hard, and don’t let up, even if I scream for you to stop.”
“Scottie…”
“Do it!”
“A bossy cockslut? Scottie, aren’t you full of surprises? My kind of surprises.”
He removed his fingers and lubed his cock some more. A large, meaty hand came down on my neck, pinning me to the bed. I squirmed against him to test his grip, but he tightened it and kept me fastened to the mattress. My heart galloped.
Yesyesyesyes.
With his other hand, he pulled my hips up so my ass was in the air like a bitch dog. I twitched my behind like one too. Like a needy, happy puppy in need.
Griff’s palm cracked against my ass. “Keep still.”
The area stung where he’d smacked me. I wiggled my ass again. Just to welcome a couple more slaps. Yelping, I pulled away. Well, I tried at least. His grip was firm, so it didn’t work. He pinned me good.
My stomach quivered with excitement, and the pain in my ass plowed me into light-headedness.
Griff squeezed. “You know what this is for, Scottie?”
I whined.
