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“Yes.”
“I think you might not know your own body.”
I scowled over my shoulder. “You don’t know what you’re—”
He pushed two fingers into me, and I bucked and moaned at his sudden invasion.
“I know this wet fucking pussy is telling me otherwise.”
My muscles clenched around his digits as I rotated my hips.
“I don’t like it when you lie to me,” he said, yanking his hand away.
“I didn’t mean to.” I hadn’t realized that I would like having my ass slapped.
The tip of his cock slid through my folds.
“Good. Don’t do it again,” he said and drove into me.
His words were hard with conviction, as if we were going to be doing this again even though we both knew this was a one-time hookup.
Dominick grabbed my hips as he thrust into me, and I lifted my butt for him. As I’d figured, it felt good, but I wasn’t going to climax in this position. So, the best thing I could do was make it good for him, so he could come quickly.
But that didn’t happen.
He had stamina far greater than any other guy I had slept with, and the longer he screwed me, the more turned on I got. His dick rubbed my G-spot over and over again, but it wasn’t enough for me to climax, and I started to feel like I was going crazy as I tried to shut out the incredible sensations that weren’t quite enough.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, Dominick grabbed on to my ponytail and pulled me onto my knees, so my back was flush against his front. A strong hand clasped my breast, and he thumbed my nipple.
“What was thatnothingabout before?” he asked, still stroking in and out of my pussy with slow, deliberate movements.
I shook my head. Or I tried to. He had a tight hold on my hair.
“When I told you to roll over, you said, ‘But.’ But when I asked what you were going to say and you replied, ‘Nothing’”—he moved his hand to my other breast—“what was thatnothingabout?”
I bit my lip and tried to shake my head. I certainly wasn’t going to say anything now.
The hand that had my hair pulled tighter until my head was on his shoulder while the other moved down my chest and over my stomach. Right before he reached my pussy, he pushed the heel of his hand above my pubic bone and used his middle finger to push down on my clit.
The combined pressure of his dick hitting my G-spot and the friction on my swollen nub was exactly what I needed to come, and I exploded so hard that the hearing left my ears and my vision went black.
I’d never had an orgasm like that.
When my senses returned, I was facedown on the comforter with Dominick over me as he rode me hard. He slammed into me one last time and grunted as his cock jerked inside me, filling the thin latex that separated us.
I was still breathing hard when Dominick rolled off me and turned me to face him. His face was more serious than I’d thought it would be for someone who’d just had an orgasm.
“If you have trouble coming a certain way, you need to tell the person you’re with. You need to tell me.”
My eyes widened, as he’d figured out what I had been keeping to myself.
“I—it’s just—I mean—”
“It’s none of those things.” He hauled me into his arms and kissed me. It was hot and deep, and it felt like something he should have done before sex, not after. He drew away and looked me in the eyes. “I can’t help you if you aren’t real with me.”
I opened my mouth to tell him that, sometimes, it wasn’t worth it to speak up, but I remembered this wasn’t going to happen again, so I agreed with an, “Okay,” instead.
“Good. Because while I’m the first guy to make you come like that, I shouldn’t have to pull that information out of you.”
