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I press her up against the wall again, my aggression waning as she collects herself. Breathing quickly, she starts to remove my pants.
“You sure you can handle it? I don’t owe you a damn thing anymore,” I say.
She nods emphatically, reaching into my boxers and stroking my cock.
I rip her panties down around her hips, watching them fall to her ankles with satisfaction as she gazes up at me with those needy brown eyes.
Taking my cock out of my pants, I rub it between her pussy lips as she greedily presses herself into it.
“You can’t even wait one goddamn second for my dick, can you? You have no fucking self-control,” I tease, smiling as I lean down and kiss her hard again. I slip my cock into her sweet, warm pussy as I bite down on her lip again.
She whimpers, moaning into my mouth again.
The feeling of her pussy wrapped around me has me lost for words, completely unable to retain my anger. She’s disabled my rage with the one part of her that I would kill a man over. How has she gotten into my head like this already? None of the other girls were ever this good. Not even close.
“You want the whole thing? You think you can take it?” I ask, sliding the first few inches into her and watching her mouth drop open with barely half inside.
“Fine, then take it, whore,” I say, thrusting the rest of my dick into her and feeling her begin to tremble all over again. I’m going to fuck her so good she forgets her name.
“Fuck me harder, please,” she begs, losing her edge and giving into me completely. She’s relinquished all control to me, and now I want to fuck her like a ragdoll.
I grab her by her hair and take her from the wall to my desk directly behind me, bending her over it and spanking her hard.
“You think that’s good enough to punish you for going behind my back?” I ask her, pulling the roots of her hair and wrapping the length around my hand.
“No, sir,” she whimpers.
“Louder,” I bark.
“No, sir, I need you to spank me harder,” she whines, grabbing the edge of the desk for leverage just as she had when I spanked her the first time.
I smack her ass again, feeling the sting on my hand as I pull it away. “How’s that? You think that’s good enough for a lying skank like you?”
“No, sir,” she repeats, biting her lip hard as though to punish herself more.
“If you say so,” I say, pulling my hand back and slapping her ass again twice in a row.
She’s dripping down her leg now, silently begging me to fuck her again and put her in her place. She signed on to be my fucktoy, my mistress. That’s the role she will play, and she’ll love every minute of it.
I slip my cock back into her, silently relieved to feel her wrapped around me again. Pulling away from her was a mistake, but a necessary one. She needs to know her position, her place in my life. She’s a plaything, nothing more.
I fuck her again, this time feeling her pussy get tighter as she nears orgasm again. I lift her hips higher into the air, hitting her g-spot more directly and making her scream with pleasure as she fights her climax.
She won’t be able to fight.
She’s given up the war as well.
Now all she wants is her release.
She cums hard again, her pussy squeezing my cock as her muscles tense all over. The sound of her moans and the pressure on my dick sends me over the edge, and I cum hard inside of her, filling her pussy with my seed.
For a split moment in time, just the space between breaths, she is all that exists in my world. Everything else dissolves into blackness as I feel her pussy squeezing my cock when she cums.
In an instant, I’m back in reality.
Clarity.
Realization.
I can’t let myself feel this way about a girl, especially not just because I’m having sex with her. I’m not an idiot. I need to keep a level head about this.
Using one of her shirts from off the floor, I clean my dick off and put my pants back on. She stares at me in disbelief, panting still as she comes down from her own orgasm.
“Women,” I mutter as I leave.
