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“Right now, I’d say you’re the one enjoying yourself. Letting the man you hate finger fuck you. Wondering how much longer it’ll be before you get to feel his cock inside you.”

She licks her lips. “Or maybe,” she says, having to stop to gulp in another breath. “I’m planning to get off right now and send you home with blue balls.”

I kiss her mouth, then. It’s not like the first kiss. It’s slow, passionate, and full of tenderness. Her tongue slips between my lips and swirls with my own while my fingers continue the delicate dance of driving her right to the edge of release.

I pull back, forehead pressed to hers. Her breath is hot against my mouth as she continues to gasp, eyes squeezed shut.

There’s nothing I want more right now than to drive myself inside her and rock her world. But I’m also still a prick. I wanted her to beg for it, and I don’t think I’m going to let her off as easily as she’s imagining.

I wait until she’s grinding against me, hips driving up and off the table as her heels dig into my back. I can tell she’s so close it hurts. And then I freeze, fingers still so deep inside her that I can feel her pounding heart through her walls.

She doesn’t move for a second, then she stops and lifts the blindfold, eyes blazing. “What are you doing?”

“You never begged,” I say, lips curving up in a smile. “I want you to beg for it, Mia. Beg me to make you cum. And then I want you to beg for my cock.”

There’s a glimmer of something in her eyes I can’t read. Hatred? Arousal? Maybe both? She swallows and shakes her head.

“Alright, then,” I say. I start to pull my fingers from her but she reaches down suddenly, gripping my wrist and holding me there.

“Okay,” she whispers. “Okay. Please, don’t stop.”

“Tell me what you want,” I command.

“I want you to finish.”

“Finish what?”

She glares up at me. “Finish making me cum.”

“That’s a good girl,” I say. I kiss her, plunging my fingers back inside as I circle with my thumb. I increase the pace from before and it’s only seconds before she’s clutching my body and shaking as she cries out with release.

It’s taking everything I have not to dig out a condom from my wallet right now and finish the job, but I’ve always been a stubborn asshole. I wait in front of her and watch as she continues to ride the wave of her orgasm. Eventually, she opens her eyes and meets mine.

For a second, I think maybe I’ve made a mistake. I just satisfied the fuck out of her, and I’m expecting her to still be desperate enough to beg for my cock?

I hold eye contact as I wonder if I’m seriously going to be finishing tonight off with my own hand.

“I’ve already begged enough, haven’t I?” she asks when she realizes I’m not moving.

“You already hate me, right? What do I have to lose? Are you going to hate me more if I’m an asshole now? Come on, Mia. Beg for it.”

She glares, but lowers her eyes to my erection, which is throbbing painfully right now.

“Please,” she says. “I want it inside me.”

I lean closer so she thinks I’m about to give her what she wants, but I bring my lips to her ear instead. “Be more specific.”

“I want your cock in my pussy. I want you to fuck me.”

Damn. She spits the words out with venom, but they do the trick all the same. I can’t move fast enough to dig a condom out of my wallet, but then she stops me.

“I’m on the pill,” she says. “And I’m clean.”

I turn, raising an eyebrow. “You’re serious?”

She waits, looking like the picture of temptation as she waits with her legs spread and her eyes sleepy with desire and mingled fire from her growing hatred of me. “If you’re clean, you can leave that in your wallet.”

I drop the wallet and condom on the floor with my pants, then move back to her at the table. I give her a tug closer, kiss her mouth, and then slide inside her.

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