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Thewayhegoesabout fucking me is agonizingly slow. I push against his ass, trying to hurry him along.
He doesn’t budge.
“Put your hands against the glass,” he orders.
I whimper at the harsh tone of his command. It makes my body tingle almost as much as his thick cock. But I can’t take any more stimulation. It’s all too much. He’s brought me to the edge and back too many times. My legs tremble. Each brush of his hands on my body electrifies it.
I need to come.
Like yesterday.
“Do what I say or I’ll stop right now.” His stern voice hits me dead center, making me clench and I nearly weep with frustration.
Wanting the torture to end, I remove my hands from him to do what he asks.
After a moment he says, “Good girl.” Like he’s pleased that I complied.
Of course I did. I want this. I want him. So damn bad.
He speeds up his punishment to my soaking center. With one hand on my shoulder to brace himself, the other moves up my neck, to my chin, then cups my cheek. He places two fingers inside my mouth, pulling it into a wide grimace. With every entry and exit of his dick, his fingers dig into the soft flesh of my mouth and my shoulder wrenches.
That’s just how hard he’s moving inside me.
At the pace he’s going, my come builds like the climax of a suspenseful book, the revelation coming closer with each page read.
My heart races. My breath comes out ragged. Strained. My hands squeak against the glass.
He’s pushing.
Punishing.
The hot steam from the shower makes my eyes water. His grip is tighter in my mouth and on my shoulder. It hurts something awful...
He slams into me, digging his fingers into my sore flesh. Over my scream he says, “Come for me, Sin.”
And I do.
Long.
Loud.
Quaking.
My pussy pulses and vibrates,spasmingover and over.
My knees give out.
He catches me.
My eyes flutter closed and I know no more.
Soft pats to my cheek. Warm breath on my face. “Are you okay? Sin, can you hear me?”
I open my eyes to find Royce hovering over me, naked and wet. I’m on the bed, and judging by the cool air on my skin, I’m in the same state. I try to rise, but fall back with a whimper. My shoulder hurts like the dickens.
His eyes grow large with concern. “What’s wrong?”
I rub my shoulder, trying not to cry. I don’t think it’s dislocated, but fuck, does it hurt.
