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slaps and the counting and thanking him just came out as if on auto-pilot. At the end he didn’t lift me, and I didn’t move to get up. His fingers went between my legs, running along my lips before dipping inside me. I moaned softly, too spent to do anything except feel his fingers. I loved the feeling.
He inserted two inside of me and began pumping them in and out. Our eyes were still locked and my lips parted as I breathed in and out, wiggling on his lap and knowing full well it was rubbing his cock. His hands went under me and he shifted me so that I was on the floor between his legs.
“Remember when I said I’ve fantasized about you being on your knees for me?” he asked as he unzipped his jeans.
I crossed my arms. “Pretty sure I already paid you back for that.”
He smirked. “Well I want you to pay me back again, and I’m the boss.”
His hand grasped my ponytail, held tight as he brought my head down between his legs. My pussy throbbed at the act of dominance as my cheeks puffed to take him in. Using my ponytail to direct me, he moved me up and down his length. The second he relaxed his grip, however, I scrambled free and crawled away, stopping on all fours a few feet from the door.
“Please fuck me, Ian,” I said, looking at my hands on the carpet. I waited for his reaction, staring at the threads between my fingers, my breathing heavy.
He didn’t respond for what felt like a lifetime. “Look at me.”
I kept perfectly still.
“Look at me,” he repeated, his tone hardening.
I peeked over my shoulder at him. His face was hard but his eyes were smiling, amused.
“I’m turning you into a sex crazed little girl, aren’t I?”
I smiled a little and nodded. I didn’t want to suck him off—I wanted to get off too. I wasn’t sore anymore. I wiggled my ass at him invitingly, knowing he could see how aroused I was. He didn’t stand a chance.
He stood and came to me, his jeans hanging open. As he kneeled behind me, he reached around me to grasp the tie, twisted it around on my neck so he was holding it like a leash.
“Don’t forget who’s in charge here, sweetheart.”
I nodded quickly.
“Who’s in charge?”
“You are, Ian.”
I felt him at my entrance and then he pushed inside roughly. With one hand he held the tie, and with the other he grasped my hip. He rocked back and forth, thrusting in and out of me, and I moaned, leaning forward onto my forearms and lifting my ass up to him.
“Fuck, Lex. I love how you act so sweet and innocent, but in reality you can’t get enough of me.”
I smiled, grateful that he couldn’t see my face. He had me down to a T. No one would ever accuse me of being a slut and yet here I was—ass up and begging Ian to fuck me.
“You’re a good girl,” he said between panting breaths. “You just want to make me earn it.”
I moaned in agreement. It was so confusing—when was I good, and when was I a slut? In this world was a slut a good thing? It felt like a damn good thing at the moment. At the moment I would do anything to get off.
“And I fucking can’t get enough of you. You can act as bratty as you want, I’ll keep punishing you until you admit you’re mine.”
“I am yours.”
His grip tightened on the tie, pulling my head back. He pulled out and then pushed his cock between the folds of my cleft, rubbing my clit, and I came, shuddering against his shaft. As my pussy clenched with the aftershocks of my orgasm, he reinserted himself and came as well, growling low in his throat.
Just as I was about to collapse onto the carpet, Ian picked me up and carried me to the bed. He held me against his chest with one arm while he peeled the comforter back.
“No bed,” I mumbled feebly and kicked my legs. “I won’t be able to get up again.”
He chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. “We’ll just rest for a bit. You won’t miss your classes, I promise.”
“I don’t trust you.” As soon as he laid me down, however, I rolled onto my stomach and moaned in ecstasy. Bed, glorious bed. Who knew sex could tire you out so much?
