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His grip tightened. “What’d I tell you about begging? Trust me to know. I can tell what you need.” He popped her on her ass again, increasing the heat building in her core. She writhed against the sheet, craving more stimulation on her clit.
The one thing he wouldn’t give her.
Instead he spanked her, covering her ass in careful smacks that crept closer to the now throb between her legs. She tried to open them, to seek some relief, but he’d shifted to just straddle one of her thighs.
Cagey bastard was still keeping her from moving freely.
She made a frustrated noise, circling her backside in a futile attempt to get some attention where she craved it. He yanked on her hair and she moaned, shocked at the zing from her scalp to her clit and a million points in between.
“How wet are you right now?” His voice was pure gritty sin. “Soaking the sheets?”
She nodded. It was an exaggeration, but not by much. She was positively wound up. More so than she could’ve ever guessed.
“Need a little relief?” He scraped his teeth down her spine and she clutched the pillow, rubbing it against her
swollen breasts.
“Yes. God, yes.” She nearly pleaded until she remembered he didn’t like that, unlike every other guy she’d ever seen on Tumblr. Because he wanted her to trust him. To give him the chance to fulfill her needs, even if he didn’t pick the same route she would choose.
So she waited, subtly flexing her ass, hoping his control would snap.
“Brat.” He smacked her ass a couple more times, harder than before, and she moaned, unable to stop. The warmth inside her was growing, tightening—
And he snapped his hips back and drove into her in one long thrust, turning her cries into a scream.
“Fuck, already gonna come. Jesus. On me.” He dragged her up by her hair, giving her a second’s panic before it smoothed out into the glory of having his dick stroke in and out of her, so deep and hard. “With me.”
Surprise blurred over the rest. He was that close too? Though she couldn’t deny that he sure as hell felt that way inside her. So hard and huge, stretching her open in a whole new way.
So much new. That ice bath probably wasn’t far off.
But now…
She grasped the pillow in both hands and pushed back against him, rocking into his dick. Taking it exactly as she needed it, using him for her own pleasure. From his groan behind her, he was enjoying it too. This was probably the most unflattering angle ever—and God knew her butt was anything other than small—but he was breathing fast and choppy and that subtle pulse in her pussy grew every time she rolled back to take more of his cock. She tested the angle, scooting forward and back again, bumping against his groin. This position took a lot more work. She was going to be sore in more places than just the part of her taking him—
Oh shit. She glanced down, dropping her head until she could see exactly that. Just the slightest hint of his thick cock splitting her open as she took him inside, again and again. Him coming back out drenched from her. Glistening in the light.
“West. West, I’m—“ She bit her knuckles, hoping the pain would distract her. She wanted more.
Not yet. Not yet. Not yet.
But it was no use. He swore ripely, letting go of her hair to grip her hips and plunge inside her. So hard that she quaked from head to toe and he triggered that spot deep inside, the one that didn’t care that she was greedy. She sliced her nails through the pillow and threw back her head, hovering on the edge until his mouth against her ear sent her soaring.
“Fucking come.”
She bit her lip on a scream, slicing right through the flesh. Clenching him hard, she kept moving, mindless. Slamming back against him without thought for the stinging ache or the strain in her muscles or that she couldn’t seem to catch her breath.
All she could do was take him, again and again.
He groaned into the back of her neck an instant before his teeth clamped down. Pain flashed through her, setting off another round of contractions as he emptied himself into the condom. Somehow she could actually feel him throbbing through his release.
And she wanted it inside her. Every dirty, wet drop.
She slumped to the mattress, her breath wheezing out of her. He wasn’t much better. His damp chest clung to her back and he had to blow a strand of her hair out of his mouth.
“God bless the British,” she said, and he started to laugh.
“Good thing you reminded me. Fuck, I was half asleep again.” Carefully, he pulled out of her, releasing a long exhale. “Your ass is still pink.”
