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I barely blinked before he had me pushed against the slick, tiled wall.
He tilted his head to the side and stared down at my face. “What did you just call me?”
“A moody asshole.”
He started to laugh, which in turn had me glaring up at him.
“No one talks to me like that.”
“I’m not no one, I’m—”
“Mine,” he cut me off and his lips claimed my mouth as if he needed to solidify his possession.
I didn’t dare push him away. My body screamed its soreness as I granted him access, matching the fervor of his kiss.
Calloused fingers delved between my legs, strumming and teasing me until I was breathing heavily and hardly able to concentrate on kissing him back.
He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. It was hard, pulsing against my palm.
I gently traced around the two metal bars situated just beneath the head. I wrapped my fingers around him as best as I could, applying pressure as I glided them down his entire length then back up.
The slight change in his breathing had me doing it again, repeating the motion until he was capturing my wrist and forcing me to stop.
He spread my thighs and grabbed one of my legs, hooking it over his hip. I looked down to watch him, biting my lower lip when he started to ease himself in before slowly withdrawing.
The pain and discomfort from the day before mingled with soreness, but I didn’t want this to stop.
He continued to tease me, running his tip up and down my slit.
“You like watching?” he asked, pressing in and withdrawing again.
“I like seeing you inside me,” I breathed. “Feeling you.”
He groaned. “Don’t say things like that, baby. This will be over a lot sooner than either of us want it to be.” His grip on my thigh tightened, and one hand came to rest on the base of my throat.
He pushed inside me, seating himself fully. I dug my fingers into his slickened shoulders, trying to get used to this new position. My pussy gripped his thick length like a vise, and I spread my legs further.
This time, he didn’t give me a chance to adjust, making me feel him—thoroughly. Our height difference and this position made everything that much more intense. I didn’t recognize the sounds coming from my mouth as he hammered into me.
“Your pussy feels so fucking good,” he ground out. “Touch yourself, baby. Show me how filthy you can be.”
His words prickled at something inside me. Eagerly responding to his directive, I slipped a hand down my navel, traveling to my sensitive clit.
I’d done this before, but not ever in this fashion. His hand tightened around my throat, and the feeling sent a rush of arousal straight between my legs, coating his cock. The same sensation I’d felt the night before began to build within me.
“You like that?”
“Don’t stop,” I nearly pleaded.
“Tell me what you want.”
Was that rhetorical? I could hardly breathe let alone speak coherently.
“You,” fell from my lips, and with a sound that was more feral than human, he pulled out and turned me around.
My breasts pressed against the cool tiles, a scream flying from my throat as he drove himself back inside me.
He knotted a hand in my hair and pulled my head back, hooking my thigh over his forearm to give him a better angle. I whimpered from a heady mixture of pain and pleasure, clenching around his cock when he nipped my shoulder.
