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NICU
“Iwant to come!” Jewel shouted as she slapped her hand on the blue bedspread like a spoiled child. I loved to see her greedy and losing it from wanting me so badly. It was a welcome distraction from my near aneurism back at the frat house. God, I ached to spoil her with my fingers, my tongue, and my cock. At the same time, I also itched to crack my hand across her ass cheeks until they were a nice shade of pink. Teach my girl a lesson. For being in my bed, the way I’d imagined for so long, and not being able to take her roughly, the way I wanted.
My eyes almost bugged out of my head when I discovered she wasn’t wearing panties. Sure, I was all for my girl being naughty, but I was acutely aware that it hadn’t been for my benefit. I was equal parts turned on and equal parts pissed off, which did nothing to buttress my eroding self-control.
Consent, consent, consent, I echoed to myself. The first time we fucked was one thing because, even though she’d been drinking a little bit, she’d been under my surveillance. She’d been in my club; I’d monitored how much she had to drink and how much time had passed before I’d laid my hands on her. She’d been a little tipsy, at most, by the time we started fucking around.
Tonight was an altogether different situation. Even now, her eyes were still a bit glazed over. Enough that I wasn’t going to go there, no matter how much she begged for it. And make no bones about it, I loved to listen to this woman beg. It filled a hole inside my black heart I didn’t know existed until she slid into my life, head held high like a goddamn goddess. But that didn’t mean I couldn’t worship her pussy.
“I’m not fucking you, and that’s the end of the matter,” I warned. “But…I’ll give you my mouth.”
Her eyes lit up.
Not exactly a hardship on my part since I wanted to taste her as much as I wanted my next breath.
Nodding vigorously, she clapped her hands together in a pleading gesture, repeating, “Yes, yes, yes.”
“But I’m warning you, Jewel. That’s all you get. Don’t demand more than I’m willing to give.” My hand slid down to cup her tight, juicy pussy. “Greedy thing, isn’t it?”
Her eyes fluttered closed, and she let out the sexiest, neediest little sound. Hell, it had me by the balls. “So responsive. Such a hot little pussy you have for me.”
She squirmed under my touch, shoving the hem of her dress up to expose her bare cunt. I traced the seam, pushing the tip of my finger between her outer lips. The heat coming off her practically scorched it.
Wiggling her hips, she spread her luscious thighs for me, and when I pulled my finger away, it was slick with her honey.
I growled under my breath. Fuck, I couldn’t wait to take her again. But since that wasn’t going to happen until the morning, I needed the taste of her on my tongue. Now.
Yanking at my tie, I tore it off and left it twisting at my feet. My shoes and jacket were already abandoned somewhere in the living room. I returned to sit on the edge of my huge bed, and she was on me in a second, tugging my shirt off and then my pants. She tried to yank at my boxer briefs, but I gave her a stern warning, so she switched tactics and sat on my lap instead. Such a bad girlie.
Fuck me, I loved every minute of being with her.
Snuggling into me, she wiggled her bouncy ass against my stiff cock.
“Stop it, Jewel,” I snapped, stifling a moan.
“I can take care of that for you,” she cooed.
Thank fuck I still had the wherewithal to keep my boxer briefs on, or there’d be no way I could’ve stopped myself from sliding right into her inviting, tight hole.
“I’m not fucking you tonight,” I reiterated, more to myself than her.
Her head whipped over her shoulder.
“I’m not drunk,” she snipped, her regal chin held high.
Then she pressed her lips against mine. A little giggle slipped out. “Unless you count being drunk on your wicked mouth.”
The little chit thought she could tease me, unaware that I was, yet again, skating on the edge of my control. Groaning, I moved her head away before I lost hold of my fraying self-restraint.
“I’m not like one of the pretty boys you’ve fucked with in the past. I’m a fucking man, and a bad one at that. No little girl is going to seduce me into doing something I don’t want to do. If you keep pushing me, you’ll only end up with a red ass. Then I’ll bring you to the edge with my mouth and leave you hanging. Is that how you want this day to end?”
Even if she was sober enough to fuck at this point, I had to prove I was the boss. If this woman had an inkling of how much I was wrapped around her pinky finger, my life would be fucked. She’d take advantage of me, right, left, and center.
I knew two things as clear as day. One, she was addicted to my brand of fucking. And two, she wasn’t in love with me. Not yet, at least. At this early point in our relationship, if I let her, she’d jerk my chain like I was a whipped puppy, and the prospect did not bode well for me.
She huffed out her frustration, but instead of taking heed of my warning by letting me lick her pretty pussy or going to sleep like a good girl, she slid down to the ground between my knees and gazed up at me with wide eyes.
“Let me take care of you, Nicu.”
