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IwatchSunnycrossher arms in protest. She thinks I can’t see the rise of her chest or the squeeze of her thighs. I lick my lips, suddenly salivating at the sight.
“Sunny,” I growl, my voice an octave lower than before. “Come here before I make you.”
Her eyes squint in defiance and a slow grin appears below her flushed cheeks.
“Make me,” she replies.
My cock jerks awake with the potent promise of those two words. But instead, I stare at her some more, my face a blank mask as I watch her squirm, unable to read my intent. Then, very slowly, I place the tumbler I’m holding on the floor next to me.
And pounce.
Her eyes go wide as she reacts on instinct and scrambles off the couch, trying to get away from me. With a small shriek, she manages to circle around the back of the sofa but I’m faster and catch her halfway to the bedroom. I slam her into the wall next to us, her hands flying up to my chest.
Before another of her many snarky remarks leaves her mouth, I drag my hand into the hair at the base of her head, pulling and tilting her face up to me. My other hand digs into her hips as I push into her, a small gasp leaving her lips. Fuck, I need to taste her.
The second our lips touch, I’m lost. Just like before, the kiss morphs into thousands of others. But this time I’m prepared for the feeling. I tug on her hair deepening the kiss, her chest heaving into mine. I resist the free fall as I lick the seam of her mouth, her hands sliding down my stomach, eagerly letting me in.
She sighs into me and every atom in my body pleads for repentance if only to hear Sunny’s small sighs as long as I’m alive. I bite her bottom lip, her tongue wet and hot against mine as my thigh finds the crook of her legs.
Pulling away slightly, I trail kisses down her jaw, along her throat and up again. I nip at her earlobes and she lets out a small whimper, making me press my hips harder into her warm supple body. I slide my hand up her shirt, already knowing she isn’t wearing a bra, groaning when my hand smooths over her naked breast. I give it a long squeeze, toying with her hard nipple between my thumb and finger.
“Don’t you like it when I give you orders?” I ask, in between open mouthed kisses to her neck.
Her head falls to the wall behind us, her eyes closed, before she answers, her voice breathy and full of lust, “Yes.”
“Yes what?” I urge.
“Yes, I like it when you give me orders,” she answers with a small whimper.
I release the grip I have on her hair, reaching down to cup my hand over her pussy, and give it a small patronizing pat.
“Does it make you wet?” I whisper while I bite the soft skin below her ear, watching her back arch off the wall in response.
She nods, licking her lips and releasing a slow exhale. I breathe her in deeply and then step away. A pang slits through me as I watch her catch her breath. She’s so fucking beautiful. And she’s here. With me.
Her eyes pop open, wide and yearning and my cock throbs at the sight, I stroke it through my jeans as I watch Sunny’s gaze fall to my hand.
“Take your clothes off,” I demand.
She blinks at me owlishly, but eventually springs to life, quickly yanking her shirt over her head, followed by her shorts, which she kicks off with one foot. She then does the same with her thong and I try not come just at the sight of her standing naked in front of me.
So fucking responsive.
All I want is to sink my teeth into her skin until I taste blood. Tasteallof her.
I stalk back towards her, her body slamming against the wall once more. I trail my lips down her clavicle, and then up over her shoulder, stepping into her legs and giving her feet a small kick to open them wider. She sinks into me, wrapping her arms around my neck as I continue kissing up her throat.
“Would you do anything I tell you, little sun?” I rasp out, my fingers grazing her pussy as I feel her legs tremble against my thighs.
“Anything,” she says quickly—breathlessly.
She shivers and kisses me, her lips desperate and seeking. Slowly, I slide a finger into her wet cunt while her tongue finds my own. Digging my throbbing cock against her stomach, she moans into my mouth, trying to catch her breath while I pump in and out of her. Whispering into the shell of her ear, a trace of deviancy in my voice I taunt.
“Would you crawl for me?”
I hear her breath hitch as her pussy clenches around my hand and I lean back to study her reaction. Her mouth opens and then closes, her pupils blown wide. I pull my finger out and lift it to my mouth.
“Is that a yes?” I say, tasting her on my tongue as I watch her swallow hard.
