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It’s my turn to flip his life upside down and take something I want from him for a change.
“Yes, but it won’t be necessary because you won’t be coming,” I tell him, pressing closer to him until I feel his tip glide across my pussy’s lips and settle right beneath my opening.
The first connection.
My eyelids attempt to flutter closed at the sensation of him, but I won’t let them. I won’t let him believe he has any effect on me.
“Is this your way of punishing me?” he asks.
“Maybe.”
Definitely.
“And after this… am I forgiven?”
“I haven’t decided yet.”
“You’re going to torture me before you forgive me, aren’t you?” he asks.
I decide not to answer with my words, and instead, I press down on him, feeling the warm skin of his tip enter me.
We both take a deep inhale at the initial plunge of his head fully inside of me. The stretch is so much more than I anticipated. I misjudged his size, though I know from seeing him in the shower that it’s bigger than anything I’ve taken before. I just didn’t realize it was that much bigger.
My brain short circuits for a second and becomes temporarily fuzzy, as I lose all thoughts of anything but pleasure.
Having no rubber between us is heaven, and his thick cock that I’ve been fantasizing about in my dreams doesn’t disappoint.
I rock my hips against him with a steady and quick rhythm, working him inside of me, inch by inch.
His eyes jam shut, and I hear his teeth grind as he tries to stave away the urge to come. A guttural sound rumbles through his throat.
I increase my rhythm on top of him as he becomes fully seated inside of me.
The stretch is so good that my body begins to buck more wildly than before… my hips taking over, driving me closer and closer to the edge.
I’m no longer in control of my movements as everything switches to primal need, chasing that orgasm that I’ve been primed for since I saw Slade naked and dripping wet in the shower.
“Jesus, Penelope… you’re so fucking tight,” he groans, his hands gripping around my hips.
His hips start to move, matching my thrusts until we’re working together to get me off.
I moan out as his cock hits the spot I need as my clit rubs against his pelvis, sparking nerve endings that have my legs beginning to shake.
“You look like you need a little help, baby,” Slade whispers below my ear and against my neck. His hot mouth sending more shock waves through my body.
“I’m on top. I’m the one in control,” I tell him.
“When you’re fucking me, Penelope… you’re never the one in control,” he says, his hands reaching down and lifting the hem of my dress until it settles around my waist, leaving my butt completely unexposed.
I’m too far gone to care anymore as Slade takes a hand full of each butt cheek and starts to guide my body into a new rhythm that makes his cock plunge even deeper inside of me.
“I could fuck you from the bottom like no one ever has… but this is your birthday present. How do you want it?” he asks, low and sexy.
I demanded that he bend to my will and proclaimed that I was going to punish him, and now I’m releasing all control because I need to know what it feels like to truly be screwed by this man.
I nod, unable to make anything else sound coherent.
With that Slade grips around my waist and starts to thrust up from his seated position, fucking me thoroughly from the bottom position like he said he would.
