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She pulled down the lace of her slip, squeezing her sweet tits in her hands for me. She tweaked at hard nipples, rolling her fingers to the beat. I retreated across the living room, pulling her with me until I took a seat on the sofa. I guided her by her hips until she was stood before me. My mouth watered and my rock-hard dick ached to be inside her.
“Did you dance like this last night, Gemma? For other men?”
“No,” she moaned. “Not like this.”
“A dirty girl like you must have got some attention. Did they touch you? Tell me where they touched you.”
She lowered herself towards my lap, lifting her slip and spreading her legs wide as she ground her hips, her pussy flushed and glistening.Fuck!“I didn’t dance with anyone,” she said. “Not really.”
“Not really...?”A twitch of my dick in my palm. “Where did he touch you, Gemma?”
Her breath turned ragged, and she turned her back to me, folding at the waist to spread her ass cheeks. I fought the urge to press my tongue into her puckered little hole.
“Just one guy,” she said. “He took hold of my hips.”
“And?”
I heard her swallow. “He had a hard on. He pushed it against my ass.”
“And?”
She spread her cheeks further apart. “I could feel him, right here. His cock against me.”
Tingles flourished through my balls and my cock lifted, strained for release. “Did he feel good?”
Her pussy clenched. “Yes...”
“Finger your clit and tell me you wanted him.”
“Oh God, Jason...” Her hand darted between her legs. “I wanted cock.”
“You wantedhiscock. Tell me.”
“I don’t know... I think maybe...”
“You wantedhiscock, Gemma.”
A little squeak, her fingers on her clit. “Yes...”
“You’re a dirty bad little girl. We’re going to have to set some ground rules.”
Her pussy made such beautiful noises. “Yes... oh, yes...”
“You’ll take cock, dirty girl, lots of cock, but all for me, and only for me. Understand?” I pressed the small of her back until she lowered herself to my lap, teasing her clit with the tip of me until she moaned. “I tell you when, I tell you where, I tell you how.”
“Yes...”
“I’ll always be watching, listening... always in control.”
“Oh, fuck, yes...”
“Last night you had another man’s hands on you... a man I didn’t choose...”
“I didn’t mean it,” she breathed.“I wantedyou. I wished you were there, watching. I wished you could see him touching me. I wished you could make me do it, make me take his filthy cock for you...”
I pushed her away until she was upright. “I’m going to show you who’s in control. You’ll like it, Gemma, I promise.”
I picked up the packaging I’d opened earlier and made sure she heard as I discarded it, made sure she heard the jangle of chains. The cuffs were heavy leather, nice and strong in my hands. She flinched as I buckled her wrists.
