Page 31 of See Through

“What’s wrong?” I play coy.

“You’re being mean.”

“Maybe I’m punishing you a little.”

“I’ve been good. Why are you punishing me?”

“You came into my apartment with no underwear saying all that stuff. That deserves a punishment, baby, and it’ll be so sweet when I hear you scream my name. Let me play with you a little bit, Aubrey. Please.”

My face still smells like her, and I’m still on my knees, looking up at her as she pants, her head nodding as I pick her up, carry her to my bed, and lose myself in her. Clothes are thrown. I strip her bare, unable to take my eyes off her as she lays in front of me, her pink hair cascading down her shoulders.

“You are the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.” I press a kiss to her ankle. “I cannot believe I get to be yours.” Another kiss, this time to her knee. “I want to taste you all night.” Another kiss right against her clit. “I want to watch you beg me to let you come.”

“Come here.”

Two words is all it takes for me to break.

Then, my lips are on hers, my cock throbbing with every touch, every graze against my skin. I always knew finally having her would be too much for me to handle, and I might not even be able to stop myself from falling over the edge without her having touched any part of me. Just tasting her made me harder than a rock. I worry about what might happen once I finally get inside her. I climb on top of her, her tongue threading with mine as she tries to pull me in fully, but I pull back.

“You’re being so mean to a girl who just wants a release.”

“You’ll get your release, Aubrey baby. Let me memorize every inch of you first.”

She throws her head back, crawling away from me toward the pillows before she flips, now on her stomach.

“If you want to punish me, punish me. Spank me, Dean. Leave my ass red and sore so all I’ll feel are remnants of this tomorrow.”

“Fuck.”

“Please, Dean.”

I can’t hold back, not anymore. I lightly smack her ass, the sound filling the room as I smack the other one, a red palm print already forming beneath them as I slide up on top of her. Even just the feel of her plump ass against my throbbing cock is sending me over the edge. I’m going to look like a fucking loser when I barely last two minutes when I’m finally inside her.

“I hope every time you sit down tomorrow, you think of this.” Two more smacks, harder this time, as I make good on my promise before she spins around, licks her hand, the other one pulling my underwear down. My cock is already leaking, but that doesn’t stop her. She grips me, swirls her thumb through it, and slowly starts to jerk me off.

I’m seeing stars. I have no idea who this girl is beneath me. In all the ways I’ve imagined this moment, it was always me pleading, panting, begging to have just one taste of her. Whatever is happening tonight is way better than anything I could have imagined.

The real thing is always better, and tonight is no different.

“You think you can handle me, baby?”

“I feel like I should be asking you that.” She smirks. “I have condoms, but after Shane, I got tested. Everything was clear, and I’m on birth control, so⁠—”

“Do you want me to fuck you bare?” I press my finger against her clit, forcing her legs onto my shoulders. I cannot believe this is really happening. “You want me to fill you with my cock and mark you?”

“Yes,” she pants. “Please, Dean. I want that.”

“Then that’s what you’ll get,” I say as I shift her legs so they’re more comfortable. “I’m all good too. I got tested a year or two ago, but I haven’t been physical with anybody since I met you.”

“What?”

“I couldn’t. All I’d imagine was you instead. It wasn’t fair to anybody else.”

“Dean, I⁠—”

“We can talk about this later.” I lean down to her mouth, grabbing her bottom lip with my teeth. “You want me to fuck you, baby?”

“Yes, please.”