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“Implant. Now do as you’re told,” I order.
He lies down and looks at me expectantly, like a desperate puppy.
“Tuck your hands behind your back,” I say and reach for the buttons on his jeans.
He obeys eagerly. As he slides his arms under his lower back, his T-shirt rides up and I get a glimpse of that magnificent fire tattoo of his. I can’t wait to add my nail marks to it.
I free his cock from his underwear and waste no time impaling myself on it. He whimpers as I start moving.
“You sound so hot,” I say, bobbing up and down, making the bed whine under us.
“I want to touch you,” he pleads. He’s enjoying letting go of some control but not all of it. Fine, I will allow it this time.
“You can hold on to me while I fuck you.” I feel like a generous queen. He looks at me in awe and grabs the sides of my hips, forcing me to move faster and let him in deeper.
My mind goes blank and we’re both reduced to one being of heat, moaning and rapid breathing. If I knew how awesome his cock felt, I would have had him inside me a long time ago. But maybe all that happened was foreplay for this moment. All the suffering, all the death—so we can connect like this now and reveal our most primal selves.
Ben speeds up, pounding into me like a machine.
“Can I come, Firebird?” He grunts between thrusts.
His question sends me to the top of the world, and all I can manage is a shaky ‘yes’ as my walls clench around him and I pulse with pleasure.
He lets out a sound between a cry and a whimper that makes me press into him, my heart full of trust, happiness, and love. He empties into me, both of us twitching and trembling from the satisfaction of our joining.
But there’s still a dark desire inside me. It takes all my strength to push upward, slide myself off him, and shuffle forward. I clench my pussy hard to keep his cum inside me.
“Open your mouth,” I order.
A wicked grin blossoms on my face as I see him realize what I want to do. Will he tell me to stop? Or will he let me use him like he begged me to?
His chest heaves as he parts his lips and brings his arms to my hips, pulling me toward him.
I sit on his face and let his cum drip into his mouth. As the initial shock of it passes, his tongue darts out and he licks me clean.
I liked his eager side in Valerie’s office and his playfulness in the cinema, but this image of him—submissive, trusting, and open for me—is delicious. And I can no longer keep my sharp teeth away from him.
