One, two, three, four, fivesmacks. With each hit, she cried out and I watched as her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head. Moans and pants filled the space between us and I knew that my cock had never been harder in all of my life. If I looked down, I knew that beads of precum would have been covering my length.
And I truly couldn’t help myself from the sinister act of leaning down and drawing her clit into my mouth, biting softly. I wanted nothing more than toflatten my tongue against every outline and crevice of her pelvic area—fuck, of her entire existence—but I somehow maintained some semblance of control, for this one moment. Phoebe’s hands nearly shot into my hair as her hips bucked into my mouth. Moans and pants chased in the wake of their movement. Her clit practically throbbed in my mouth and the sensation alone had me grinding my cock into the couch for any semblance of relief, let alone the taste that teased me before I pulled away.
Instantly, I was met with a whine as she fisted my cropped hair. “No,” she begged. “Please don’t stop. I want this.”
Using my pointer and middle fingers, I rubbed her clit in slow circles, gathering the non-stop building of wetness. I kept eye contact with her as my fingers traveled lower, just dipping in her pussy lightly. She tilted her head back again, gasping just from the pads of two fingers.
Fuck, I couldn’t wait to fill this girl with my cock.
She begged again. “Please, Aureo. I’ll do anything.”
“Oh? Anything?” I mocked.
Looking back down at me, she nodded frantically. Deciding to play with her even more—to see how far she would truly go to please me at this point—my slick fingers left her pussy as I traveled down evenlower. I watched as her eyes widened when I spread her left leg even farther, pointing it towards the opposite direction, until her toes were pointed like a ballerina on the concrete floor. If I spread her just four inches more, I would have been forcing her to do a near-split, given the way the tendons and muscles clenched tightly.
My gaze moved away from her eyes, down the length of her body, and came to a stop at her entire bottom region.
She was well and trulydripping.
Finally, the fingers belonging to my left hand teased at the entrance to her ass. I watched as the panting, forced breath in her chest was completely suspended. A rough chuckle left me as I massaged the rim of her ass with those same wet, cum-coated fingers. “I seem to remember someone saying that I couldn’t tell the difference between an asshole and a clit, little one. A wretched, misbehaved little slut. Do you recall anything of that nature?”
“N-no,” she stuttered. I looked back into her bright red face and grinned wickedly.
“No? Oh, I remember it very clearly. I believe she told me that I wouldn’t even know how to make a girl come if I tried. What mean words for such a pretty little mouth.”
Her chest never stopped its rapid rate of rising and falling. “Maybe you deserved it at the time?”
I narrowed my eyes at her, even as my lips twisted into a sinister, heated smirk. Her mouth formed into the perfect ‘o’ shape as I pushed the pad of my finger into the tight, hot rim of her ass. I drew it out again, keeping my eyes on her. She leaned forward slightly, her weight resting on her elbows, watching as spit and cum dripped down her pussy, landing on my finger. Her stomach heaved as I pushed that finger back into her hole with the added lubricant.
Her right leg tightened even further against my shoulder as I continued my ministrations, ignoring her pussy entirely. She begged again. “Please, Aureo.”
“Please,what? Haven’t you been a brat tonight? Why should I give a little girl like you anything you crave?” I hissed, spitting at her ass another time. “You have denied me everything tonight. You have denied me for fuckingyears. Why should I give you anything you beg for?”
She hiccupped as she moaned, and I looked up to see tears lining her eyes. I didn’t stop my ministrations, though. People cried for lots of reason; I trusted that she would have told me if I was hurting her. By the way her thigh continued to tremble against my shoulder, I had the feeling it was the complete opposite of pain.
She continued. “I’m sorry, okay? I was being a bitch on purpose. You know that. You’re right. I’m sorry. Just,please.”
“Oh, little girl, I know you were being a bitch. I’m asking you to tell mewhy. Plus, it seems like I don’t know what a clit is, remember? Poor, poor little girl. Guess you won’t be getting anything tonight,” I grunted, fucking her with my fingers even harder. Her ass gripped my fingers in a vice and my hips rotated forward when I thought about stuffing my dick in this tight, hot, little hole one day. “I’m a slow learner.”
She shuddered against me and I could tell she was getting close just from me playing with her ass alone. Her body was growing as taut as a bow-string. She only needed something final to throw her off the edge of that cliff.
“Aureo,” she whined again.
“I swear to God, Phoebe. If you don’t tell me, I will leave you just like this. You have five seconds to tell me before I walk out the door and I will never look at this precious piece of ass again. Better yet, I will put duct tape on this pussy so every time you look at another man, you’ll remember pulling it off like a wrathful little whore.”
Five.The moans and whines continued.
Four.I let go of her left leg, but she instantly wrapsit around my other shoulder, locking both of her legs around my head. The new position instantly makes her tighter against my fingers and I groaned from how forcefully I began to shove my fingers into her. It had to be painful at this point.
Three.The tendons and veins in my forearms bulged from the exertion of pounding into her. Her moans elevated to an ever-higher octave and I swore I could have come all over that damn couch in just that moment.
Two.
“Phoebe,” I nearly shouted at her. I meant what I said, but I really didn’t want to walk away without her cum all over my hand.
“I want you to hurt me! I want you to abuse me. Bruise me, smack me, wreck me. I wanted you to fuck me as hard as you possibly can and teach me how to be good for you. I want you to fucking keep me if you can do it,” she screamed, the sound filled with tortured sobs. “Please, Aureo. I’m begging you. Please let me finish. I want to do it so bad. Please!”
Fuckingfinally.
