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I turned the thought away, making myself. Nothing about this was flattering. Nor what he was making me do. This was purely sexual for Wolf, which made me the object.
His plaything.
He wanted to see tits, and whether they were mine or anyone else’s didn’t matter. He was a dude and thought purely with his dick.
My arms lowered, my hair up aside from a few loose hairs. Hooking a finger, Wolf tipped my chin, and my jaw tightened when he moved a thumb over my lip.
“What’s wrong, Red? This is what you wanted, right? Attention?”
I didn’t want humiliation, this. I tugged my chin away. “And here I thought you wanted a girl who wasn’t weak. One who stood up to you, so this was believable.”
That’d obviously been bullshit. He wanted a submissive, someone to bow to him. He didn’t want an equal.
A smirk touched his mouth. “That’s not why you did what you did tonight,” he growled, hunkering down. “You did what you did because you were in your feelings and wanted to test shit.”
I hissed, and he grabbed my jaw, hard.
“And because we were in public, you thought you could get away with it.”
“You were being a bastard on the bus today.” I fought his hand on me, but he wasn’t letting go. My eyes narrowed. “You don’t have to embarrass me for this to work.”
“Maybe I don’t, but it does make it more fun.”
God, he was gross, sick.
He let go of my face, beckoning me to work down my straps again. I did, but once more, he told me to stop before I flashed him tits.
“Good enough,” he said, then rose above me. So close, I could make out each and every hair across his sculpted legs. Strong, powerful, he brought them forward, and though his trunks were black, the outline of his dick was easily made out.
He was hard, thick, and…
“Want to see it, Red?” he questioned, then out of nowhere started stroking himself through his trunks. I looked away, and he chuckled. “Don’t be shy now. I mean, you were looking at the guy like you couldn’t wait to taste him.”
Fuck, why was he so filthily, nasty. I faced him. “I was looking because you had it in my face.”
I was proud of myself in that moment. I didn’t look away despite him fisting himself in front of me. Nor did I have a waver in my voice when I said it.
“You’d know when I have it in your face.” He gripped himself, lengthy digits smoothing up and down dark material. He was long under there. That was a given, and judging by the thick outline, this guy was definitely packing.
He probably thought that made him something, more of that god complex he clearly had. He brought himself forward again, and my fists knuckled, resisting the urge to move away, flinch. I wouldn’t let him win.
“So, here’s what’s going to happen,” he said, so beautiful above me, handsome. He was kick-in-the-face gorgeous, and I wondered what kind of sick game the universe was playing. To make someone that visually striking completely demented. His chin lifted. “You’re going to let me come on your tits…”
My head shot his way, the reaction out of me making his eyes dance. I cursed internally, and all Wolf did was fist himself more.
I watched despite myself, my own fascination there. A part of medidwant to see, and God did I fucking hate myself for that.
“And you’re not going to move an inch,” he continued, his voice rough, gruff. His hand moved, and I closed my eyes when his digit traced lazily down my breast. “Not a goddamn one until those beautiful tits of yours are completelysoakedwith my cum.”
A tingle hit between my legs, one I fought before I opened my eyes. Of course, he found my boobs beautiful. Again, he was a dude. My jaw shifted. “So, what are you waiting for, then?”
My response surprised him, his eyes widening. He tempered the reaction, and his next move was to pull himself out. His heady scent hit the air, and I swallowed at the visual force suddenly in his hand. He pumped what was probably the biggest dick I’d ever seen, thick, veiny. Pumping lazily, Wolf studied my reaction to it, but I didn’t give him one.
I stayed there on knee caps that pulsed tight with pain, my thighs squeezing together to resist the surge between my legs. I wouldn’t react to this guy, mentally, physically…
“Look at me, Red.”
I did, saliva lining my mouth. I couldtastehim he was so close, the head of his cock dotted in pre-cum. My thighs hugged tight once more, my body shutting down in complete refusal. I sweated everywhere, my brow damp, my breasts. I kept envisioning him sliding his dick between them, and I wasn’t eveninto that stuff.
