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“You need a spanking, angel, and my palm is just itching to give it to you.”
“In case you haven’t noticed, your hand’s a little occupied at the moment,” I taunted.
Tony’s eyes darkened.His jaw clenched.I wasn’t sure if he struggled to hold back his release or would stop altogether.When he continued, I couldn’t help but tease him even more.
“I bet you’d rather slide that big cock inside my mouth where it’s warm and wet, instead of jacking off with your fist,” I purred in a soft sex-kitten voice.“I’m more than willing to help you out with that.”
“Oh, my sweet little brat, you have no idea.I’m dying to slam my cock to the back of your throat…feel your soft lips wrap around me, and growl as your slick tongue glides over my aching veins.”His gravelly tone triggered a flow of heated slickness from my pussy.Writhing beneath him, I prayed he’d stop playing this stupid game and let me suck it already.
“Do it.Please!”I implored.
A beastly growl rumbled from deep in his chest.His fist a blur of brutal strokes as sweat dripped from his forehead.
“Open your mouth,” he barked, his face contorting.The grimace reflected the pleasure unraveling inside him.“Stick out your tongue.”
Greedily obeying his command, I panted in anticipation of his slick, hot seed.And as the first stream jettisoned from his red cock, Tony cried out in rapture as I opened wider, determined to catch each drop.
His robust flavor raced over my taste buds and pooled in my mouth.Gulping down the deluge, Tony continued to spill upon my lips and down my chin before I opened again, and he painted my tongue.I accepted it all, while the ache of disappointment throbbed in my soul.
Sweating and panting, Tony leaned over and kissed my forehead before he climbed off and headed toward the bathroom.Feeling defeated and confused, I wiped my face on the sheet and rolled to my side, away from him.
All I’d wanted to do was make love to his cock…give him the quivering pleasure he’d given me.What was so wrong with that?We both would have enjoyed it a hell of a lot more than him jacking off on my face.I couldn’t deny the sensation of being branded by his seed felt incredibly erotic.What I didn’t understand was why I felt so degraded and cheated.
I needed time to sort out my tumultuous emotions, but I wasn’t naïve enough to think Tony would give me five minutes alone.I felt his gaze boring into the back of my body seconds before I felt the mattress dip and he joined me.
“Talk to me, angel.What’s wrong?”Tony whispered in my ear as he crawled in behind me.
“Nothing,” I lied.
He cleared his throat with a tone that shouted ‘bullshit.’“That’s not how you wanted our session to play out, was it, sweetheart?”
I pursed my lips and frowned.Dammit, the man read me like a fucking book.
“Not so much,” I grumbled.
Tony feathered his fingertips up and down my arm in gentle reassurance.“It’s not how I’d have preferred it either.But there was a lesson in it for you.Tell me what you learned.”
“That it doesn’t matter what I want or don’t want.You’re the boss.You make the rules.I’m just your come receptacle,” I snapped, fighting back the tears that burned my eyes.
“Whoa.”Surprised concern infused his reply.
He gripped my shoulder and flipped me onto my back.Once again, he climbed atop me, pulling my arms high above my head and pinning my elbows against the pillow, his expression a combination of disbelief and anger.
“You’re not a come receptacle to me, Leagh.Fucking never!Every one of your needs, wants, and desires matters to me.Even after we’d discussed topping from the bottom, you continued to try to manipulate me, so you could get the result you wanted.”
“No, I wanted to make you feel good.I wanted you inside my mouth.I wanted more.”
“Yes, it’s whatyouwanted that had you taking control and trying to coerce me into doing exactly whatyouwanted me to do.I’m not the submissive here, sweetheart.You should have simply asked me.”
I made a noise of disbelief.“So you’re telling me all I had to do was ask to suck your cock?”
“Yes!”he exclaimed on an exasperated hiss.
“Anything I want or need, I just ask, and you’re going to give it to me?”
“Maybe.”He smirked.“It depends on whether or not I think you’ve earned it, need it, or if it will enhance your submission.And no, a Ferrari won’t make you a better submissive, so don’t bother asking.”
“Very funny,” I replied with a cynical curl of my lips.
