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‘‘Touch yourself for me,’’ he whispered, but it was still a command.
I shivered, before slowly starting to rub my clit all over again. Somehow, it seemed that I was more aroused than before.
His eyes never moved from mine. It was intense, it was thrilling, everything I needed.
A small moan escaped me. I couldn’t stop looking at his eyes, or ignore the fire that was deeply inside of me. He lowered his hand, and guided mine.
He was not touching me directly and it made me almost go insane. I averted my eyes briefly, the force of his gaze making me quiver. He rubbed my clit in circles, both of our hands soaked in my juices.
I hissed under my breath when he squeezed my wrist, this time making sure I felt the pain. When I opened my eyes, I found him giving me a look of disapproval.
‘‘Eyes on me, Bambi.’’
Something snapped inside of me. I realized that I was far more insane than he was, for allowing such a thing to happen. He pushed a single button, but it was enough to have my insides twist and turn in anticipation.
He was getting rougher, and I adored the sensation of thrill it brought. My entire body was on fire, and he poured more fuel. It was getting unbearable, and unlike in any dreams of him, he was about to make me orgasm.
I’d never felt like this.
It felt wrong, yet it felt too good. Almost too good to be true.
With his index finger covering mine, he put pressure on my sensitive spot, and I bit my lip to prevent a noise from slipping out.
That dark look in his eyes was too much for me to handle. I was lost in his eyes, high on pleasure he was giving me, hooked on the insanity of the situation. I denied it, over and over again, but it didn’t change the fact that I let him do this to me, and that I would let him do far worse.
Slowly, I approached my climax.
He took his free hand and brought it to my face. Putting his thumb on my bottom lip, I parted my lips ever so slightly. His thumb was on my tongue as he pressed down, forcing me to open my mouth as much as possible.
‘‘Suck it, Bambi.’’ It sounded like a threat, and I didn’t want to know how he’d execute it.
I swirled my tongue around his finger, a couple of times before sucking on it. I was staring at him, at this point, filled with lust.
All of this was a terrible idea, but I didn’t care. All I cared about was finding my release.
He shifted the position of his hand. It was just next to mine, and he was stroking my clit with his index finger, right next to my fingers. His finger felt better, much better.
Then, I felt him at my entrance.
I froze. I didn’t think he’d take it that far. As if he sensed the sudden fear that was consuming me, he took out his thumb out of my mouth, and pushed his other finger inside of me.
It was thick. Thick as fuck.
I was breathless.
I couldn’t think about anything else, except how it felt having his finger roughly fuck me. It was an experience I never had before, and it took me a brief moment to realize how disturbing it was.
But I couldn’t stop it.
My orgasm came hard, and my legs trembled. And he didn’t stop. It only made him pump his finger in and out with more force, almost as if he knew that I was overly sensitive after having the strongest orgasm of my life.
I released a whine when he took his finger out. My cheeks grew red in embarrassment. I turned my head to the side, and slowly withdrew my fingers from my underwear.
The weight of the situation settled on me, the arousal vanishing, leaving me to deal with the consequences of my actions. My mind was no longer blurry, and it took all in me not to scream and cry. It shouldn’t have happened.
His warm hand was on mine, lifting it from the mattress.
My head snapped to the side, looking at him with wide eyes.
