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That monster said the same thing right before hurting me.
Jaw tightening, I grit out, “I’ll let you touch me when I feel like it.”
She sucks her teeth. “Then, the same goes for you.”
“Oh, really?” I mock. “You’ve already given me the go-ahead, little artist.”
I smirk at the shameless excitement that flitters across her face. She tries to cover it by feigning defiance. “I can change my mind whenever I want.”
Her arousal is unmistakable, and I loath the idea of leaving her unfinished again.
“Turn the light off and lie down,” I order.
Expectancy twinkles in her darkened chocolate hues. She whispers, “What are you going to do?”
“Don’t question me. Just do as I say.”
Quivering in lust, Kayla lingers on my face another second or two, then walks to the nightstand and flicks off the lamp. I watch her frame in the shadows as she lowers onto the bed, waiting.
Her parents are asleep across the hall.
But I don’t care. I need to satisfy both our hunger.
Akin to a wild animal, I rush forward, roughly push her nightshirt up to her pelvis and yank her underwear down to her ankles.
Kayla whimpers softly and trembles from my aggressive domination on her body. She remains at my mercy, hands at her sides.
Growling, I shove her thighs apart and dive into her soaked pussy, licking in fast and ferocious movements.
Kayla grabs the other pillow and covers her face to hide her moans. But I still hear my name amid the muffled sounds.
I squeeze her thighs, digging my fingers into her flesh as I bask in the sweetness of her arousal.
Her body flinches nonstop.
I twirl my tongue and rub her clit in painful circles until she breaks apart, starting to buck against my mouth, convulsing from the orgasm I robbed her of experiencing earlier.
Kayla groans from the sensitivity as I pinch her clit. The beast wants more. I have the shameless urge to free my hard cock and rip into her, let her scream at the top of her lungs.
But respect falls back into place as I remember how close her parents are.
Drenched in regret, I pry myself from Kayla and wipe my mouth with the palm of my hand.
She moves the pillow and eases up. Features hidden in the dim room, but I can tell she’s still shuddering, winded. “Oh my gosh… I just let you…”
I smirk and tease her, “You sure did. See you in the morning, little artist.” I’m about to climb out the window but pause.
Kayla whispers at my back, “What is it?”
Squinting in the darkness at her, I demand, “Admit you’re mine.”
She’s quiet, with only the fan filling the background.
Then she rises from the bed and steps closer, still leaving a little gap between us. “I’ll say it when I can touch you freely.”
Entering the pitch-black house, I quietly climb the stairs, smiling at the fact that Kayla’s sweet taste is still lingering in my mouth.
The instant I reach upstairs, the sound of barfing stops me in the passage.
