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In private, she turns on me the moment the door is closed.
“You bastard,” she gasps.
Her legs tremble, her eyes dark and wild.
She closes the distance between us, grabs onto the front of my jacket, and pulls me to her.
Suddenly, we are both right back where we were hours ago, here in this room, when my hands were on her body, itching to tear this dress off her and have my way with the princess. But now, the roles are switched. Contessa’s hands are on me, her breathing hitched, hands pulling impatiently at her clothes.
The door rattles as I pin her against it. She rips down her soaked panties, leaving them trapped around her thighs.
Fuck.
There’s a wildness in her even I didn’t expect. Contessa’s innocence is like a chain holding her back, and with our every encounter, another part of herself breaks free. The girl bucks against my touch, hips rolling like a whore earning rent when I finally get my hands on her properly.
“That was awful. That fucking story…” she gasps, anger and desperation twisting her voice.
“I’ve never had a woman be this angry with me and this wet at once,” I growl.
“Shut up!” she gasps, but even that sounds like she’s hitting a peak.
“And you asked to hear that story,” I add, the fabric now gone, my fingers up against her wet cunt. Her face breaks with relief as I finally have my bare hands on her, no layers of fabric between me and her pleasure.
“I didn’t know what you were going to do while they explained it! And in front of all those people! What if I’d…”
“What if you’d come in front of them?” I ask into her ear, “What if you’d moaned for me because you just couldn’t help yourself? What if your eyes rolled to the back of your head, and your wet little cunt squirted on my shoes right there in front of everyone?”
She moans immediately, as if I’ve given her permission, as if the words have set her imagination aflame. I wonder if I could make her come from nothing but dirty talking her into a frenzy. “I bet you wanted it, didn’t you? You wanted me to take you by the hair and bend you over that table, where everyone could see me have my way with you.”
“I thought I was going to break,” she sobs, as if she still might.
“But you didn’t,” I whisper. “You did so good hiding it.” She quakes against my hand.
“Come get your reward, gorgeous.”
She lurches into me, bucking as I pump my fingers up against her clit. Her legs thrash, caught in the trap of her panties and unable to spread. I work a finger inside her, feeling the way she’s clenched and tensed against her own pleasure. “Deep breath,” I command her. Contessa buries her cry against my jacket, trembling head to toe as I push the second in deep. She spasms, as if trying to twitch away.
God, just two thick fingers and she’s so tight, she can hardly take them.
Her hand is a vice on my shoulder, red lips stretching open as I gently stroke my fingers up inside her. She whines and growls sweetly, as if fighting her own pain for her pleasure.
I’ve never felt a woman so tight, so sensitive, whose body reacts to the slightest feathering of my fingers. She tries to push down her panties, but I catch her wrist and pin her hand above her hand.
“That won’t help,” I whisper. “Open up for me inside, gorgeous. Let me feel you.”
She cries out as I take charge of her, dripping around my fingers as I spear them inside her pussy, the wet sound of her own arousal filling the silence. Her face is red, eyes glazed. I know she loves it like this, when I’m firm with her, telling her what and how she should feel.
She bucks up, the door shuddering again.
“Fuck me,” she begs. The girl doesn’t even know what she’s asking for, but her pleading for it turns my vision dark and narrow. God, I don’t know how I’ve resisted her this long, my cock stiff and bulging against the inseam of my pants. I’m sure she can feel it, both a threat and a promise in one.
“No,” I say, and she cries out like I’ve hurt her with the word.
“Please—”
I twitch my fingers up inside her, curling them deep.
Her knees give out and she lurches into my arms. I steady her against the overwhelming wave of her own orgasm as she comes hard and suddenly, ripping a cry from her trembling throat.
