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Jace rested his hands on the counter and leaned over it, acting as if nothing was happening. “Put my cock back into your mouth.”
“Jace, we ca—”
He snatched my nipples between his fingers again before our parents could come into the room, and I squealed. I sat up and took his cock back into my mouth, staring up at him with nervous, wide eyes. He wrapped a hand into my hair and held me down.
Our parents walked into the kitchen, dragging their luggage behind them.
“Jace,” Mom said. “Glad to see you again. Where’s Allie?”
He thrust his hips against me, and I tried to suppress my soft gagging. “Out with friends,” Jace said, his cock so fucking deep inside me that it hurt.
All I wanted was for him to be buried this deep inside my pussy, fucking me until I could barely stand.
“Well, sweetie, we need to shower, but we’ll be back out to tell you all about our trip!” Mom clapped her hands together and hurried up the stairs.
Harlan gave a grunt and seemed to follow her.
When they were gone, Jace pulled out of me, picked me up, and set me on the kitchen island. He yanked up the bottom of my skirt and rubbed his fingers against my wet panties.
“Jace, we can’t do this here!” I said, scrambling to back away. I pushed my knees together, my face flushed.
Yet Jace showed no signs of stopping.
Instead, he kneeled in front of me, pulled down my panties, and pressed his lips to my clit. I gripped the edge of the island, digging my nails into the granite. His tongue moved in circles around my clit, and he pushed my legs apart even farther, devouring what was his.
He pushed a finger inside of me, then another, and I clenched around him. My pussy felt so good, being filled by him, and I couldn’t wait to let him fill my pussy with cum.
After spitting on my clit and letting it drip down my mound to my entrance, Jace stood up and rubbed the head of his cock against my tight hole. “Make sure you keep your legs spread for me,” he said, wrapping his hand around the front of my throat and staring down at my tits as he pushed the head of his cock into my wetness.
As my pussy clenched even harder around his head, he rubbed his thumb over my clit. I dug my nails into his chest and furrowed my brows.
“Jace, please,” I whispered. “Please.”
“Please what?” he mumbled against my ear, holding back a groan.
“Please, put your cock inside of me,” I said.
He rubbed my clit faster, and I moaned.
“Please.”
Jace dug his teeth into my shoulder, biting lightly to keep from groaning out loud. And then he thrust himself deep inside of me. I threw my head back and slapped a hand over my mouth, moaning into it.
“Harder,” I breathed, lips parted in delight.
He pushed his fingers into my mouth and slammed into me harder, burying his dick as deep as it would go. “I have so much control over you, Allie,” he murmured, thrusting harder into me. “I can make you scream so fucking loud with our parents upstairs.”
He smacked me on the cheek, and I let a moan slip out of my mouth. Then, he smacked me again and again and again until I was about to explode around him. Teetering on the brink of an orgasm, I whimpered in an attempt to stop myself from screaming.
“Beg me not to come inside of you,” he said.
“Jace,” I said softly, my pussy clenching around him. “Please, don’t come inside of me. I-I didn’t take my pill this morning.”
He pumped in and out of me harder, wrapping both his hands around my throat. I shook my head, fear racing through my body at the thought of forgetting to take the pill. I had been so preoccupied lately.
“No, Jace, I-I’m being serious. I—”
I threw my head back, wave after wave of pleasure rushing through me.
Jace stilled in my pussy, his cock so deep inside of me that he was nearly pressing against my cervix, letting all his cum shoot up into me. When he pulled out, his cum dripped out and coated my pussy lips, showing me that I was his to play with whenever and wherever he wanted.
“Put your clothes back on before they come back down,” Jace said, buckling his belt.
I hopped off the counter as his cum ran down my thighs, put on my clothes, and wrapped my hand around his. Jace glanced down at our hands and smiled, lightly grasping my face with his free hand and rubbing my red cheek, where he had slapped me.
“Can you take me to the pharmacy?” I asked.
Instead of nodding his head, Jace looked down at my stomach and then back at me. He clenched his jaw, as if he wanted to say something, wanted to refuse to take me, but then he squeezed my hand tighter and said, “Sure. I’ll take you this time.”
