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“You’re not talking any shit now,” I said. “It’s kind of hard when your mouth is full.”
I held on for another couple of seconds before letting her go. Her head snapped back and a river of saliva poured out of her mouth and onto the floor as she gasped for breath.
Seeing Amber in distress just turned me on more. It was so rare to break through her defenses that I decided to capitalize on the situation before she fully recovered. I pulled my pants down and stepped out of them. Then I again grabbed two handfuls of her hair. But this time instead of bringing her towards me, I pushed her backwards until her back was against the wall. She was still trying to fill her lungs with air when I slid my cock back into her mouth.
Instead of forcing her to deepthroat me, I pumped her open mouth with my cock, slamming it in and out of her in long, slow strokes, pulling it out of her for a couple seconds at the end of each thrust, giving her a chance to breathe.
“Look up here,” I said. “The least you can do is look at me while I fuck your face.”
She turned her eyes towards me and stared at me with defiance dripping from them.
“That’s a good girl,” I said, my voice laced with mock praise. Strangely, I was just as turned on by the look she was giving me as I was from the sensation of my cock in her mouth.
30 seconds later, I’d risen a little too close to orgasm for my own good. I needed a break. Plus I wanted to reward Amber for a job well done. So I pulled my cock out of her mouth, bent down, picked her up, threw her over my shoulders, and carried her into the bedroom.
Once there, I tossed her down on the bed, her back on the mattress and her legs up in the air. I grabbed ahold of her ankles and spread her legs wide, as far as they would go. They were sticking straight out, knees locked, leg muscles tight.
“Hold them there,” I said.
Amber grabbed the heels of her boots and held her legs in position, wide open and beckoning.
Still standing, I looked down at her, taking in her whole body before proceeding. Her white panties were soaked through, allowing me to see her pussy behind them. Her shirt was still covering her tits, but I left it on. There’s something about fucking a girl that’s still clothed that turned me on immensely.
I grabbed Amber’s hips and slid them towards me until her lower half was right at the edge of the bed. From this angle, with me standing and her lying on the bed, my cock was hovering right over her pussy as if showing me where it wanted to go. For a moment I was tempted to stick it in her, but the temptation quickly passed. I had some other things that I needed to do is first.
Reaching down, I grabbed ahold of Amber’s panties and yanked them aside, revealing her cleanly shaved, luscious little pink pussy. I turned slightly to the side to give myself a better angle, then slid two fingers inside her.
I started off slowly, moving them back and forth with the purpose, rubbing the underside of her clit, something that I knew drove her crazy. I gradually picked up steam, moving my fingers faster and faster in and out of her. Amber had told me before that she liked getting fingered just as much as she liked getting fucked, if not more, and it showed in her face. She was trying to maintain her façade of indifference but was losing the battle. And when I curled the tip of my fingers upward and went to work on her G-spot, she gave up entirely.
Her face was a curious mixture of pleasure and anger, as though she was mad at herself for feeling so good. I paused for a moment to slip a third finger inside her pussy then immediately picked up right where I’d left off, slamming my fingers into her hard enough that her legs started to buckle, bending at the knee.
I immediately pulled my fingers from her pussy. Amber groaned in disappointment, a sound that turned into a yelp of surprise when I smacked her pussy with my open palm.
“What the fuck was that for?” she asked, her legs folding even further.
“Did I say you could relax your legs?” I asked.
She shook her head and pulled her legs taut once again.
“That’s better,” I said.
“Now will you stick your fingers back in me?” she asked.
Her need had taken her attitude down a notch, something that almost always happened. She started out talking shit but as she got more and more into the physical aspect
s of the evening, she started to mellow out. Her attitude never truly disappeared, but it definitely went into hiding as the needs of her body began to trump her personality.
“That depends,” I said. “Can you keep your legs tight no matter what I do to you?”
Amber nodded.
I gave her another smack on the pussy. She yelped again and flinched but didn’t fold her legs this time.
“Are you sure?” I said. “You almost collapsed right there.”
“I’m sure,” she said, a hint of defiance rising again.
I smacked her again, this time on the inner part of her thigh.
