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“Why did you come back if I hurt you?”
She shrugs a delicate shoulder. “You hurt me while doing something I wanted to do. I’ve been hurt in much worse ways. Besides, I told you, I want you exactly the way you are.”
“I know you’re telling me the truth but I feel like there’s more to it than what you’re saying.”
“I could say the same to you,” she challenges.
I change the subject, not liking how well she reads me, and how honest I am with her. I’ve never spoken this much toanyone. She has me fucked up and I need to regain control. “I should punish you for making me wonder where you were last night.” She sucks in a breath. “Does that scare you or turn you on?”
She bites her lip but doesn’t break eye contact with me. “Both.”
I clench my jaw and return my hand to her thigh sliding my fingers along her skin and then over the thin material of her romper until I feel the heat between her legs. “If I was to feel you right now, would you already be wet for me?” I ask, as I move my fingers up and down her slit.
“Why don’t you find out?” Her eyes flash with another challenge.
I stand without warning, sending Wendee out of my lap, but I hold on to her, so she doesn’t stumble. I reach down and take her hand in mine, another fucking thing I never do, then lead her down the ramp, through the crowd that’s now staring, pointing, and whispering as we pass, and through the hallway to the elevator.
I drag her inside then turn to punch the button to the top floor, but before I do, I feel her hand slide over my hard cock. I react instantly, grabbing her wrist, and shoving her into the wall. I hold both of her arms tightly to her sides as I tower over her.
“No touching,” my voice comes out even angrier than I intend, and I see the flash of fear in her eyes, before it’s quickly replaced with determination.
“What kind of fucked up rule is that? You can do whatever the fuck you want to me but I can’t even touch you?”
“You don’t have to understand my rules, just follow them.”
She scoffs. “And let me guess, I’m not allowed to evenlookat another man but you can fuck whoever you want, whenever you want, right? The typical double standard all men have?”
“I’m not all men,” I seethe in her face. I want to say,I’m worse.
“So, I can go down to the bar right now and take someone home? Just not your brother, is that what you’re saying?”
I wrap my hand around her neck, the other I lay flat on the wall next to her head, caging her in. The thought of anyone else getting to see her the way I saw her, coming undone beneath me, makes the monster inside of me fucking furious.
I speak calmly, surprising even myself. “I already showed you what happens to any man that touches you, Wendee. Don’t fucking test me. You’re mine and only mine. Only my hands will touch you. Only my dick will fuck you.”
I squeeze, showing her exactly who’s in control, and she gasps for air but doesn’t try to pry my hands off of her. She still has fierce defiance in her eyes as I stare down at her. Fuck, I want to force my tongue into her mouth and kiss her while she’s struggling to breathe around my hand squeezing her throat shut.
I release her but don’t step away from her. She gasps and coughs, trying to get air into her lungs through the burning of her throat. Once she stops coughing, she locks eyes with me again.
“And you get to fuck whoever you want?”
Her confidence to constantly push me is amazing. Even if she does fear me to some degree, she doesn’t ever let that fear hold her back. She astonishes me and floors me with her beauty and her bravery. She’s the only woman who has ever challenged me inanyway. The only woman who’s captured my attention past a quick fuck. The only woman I want so many things with. Things I can’t even speak out loud because of how absurd they are. The only woman forcing these unwarranted changes in me.
“No,” I acquiesce. I don’t elaborate that I haven’t slept with anyone else in years or tell her that I don’t want anyone else besides her. I definitely don’t tell her she’s all I fucking think about.
Her eyes widen in surprise. “Oh.”
We stand in charged silence, staring at each other for what feels like eternity before I see the devious spark light up her green eyes and her lips curl at the corners as she begins to slide down the wall. Her hands remain by her sides as she sinks to her knees in front of me, eyes still stubbornly locked on mine.
My eyes narrow and my nostrils flare at the sight of her kneeling before me. My cock is hard and ready, eager to be let free, and I’m eager to feel her sweet little mouth envelope me. I clench my jaw, my hands in tight fists by my sides. I don’t trust myself to either grip her hair and yank her back to her feet or unzip my pants and shove my aching cock deep into her tight little throat.
After a few seconds of waiting and me not moving to restrain her or expressly tell her, NO, she reaches up and grabs a hold of my zipper. The sound is loud in the quiet elevator as she slowly unzips my pants, still never taking her eyes off of mine. Her hand slides inside, then struggles a bit to find the opening of my boxer briefs, but once she does, she grabs ahold of my dick and pulls it free.
I hang thick and heavy in front of her face. Heavier than I’ve ever felt before, and I don’t know if it’s because I’m that fucking turned on or if it’s the weight I feel sinking in my chest as I’m about to be touched for the first time since… fuck, I can’t even remember. Before I can change my mind, her hands wrap around me and I’m already fucking fucked. Just her small hands trying to wrap around my sensitive cock feels like fire shooting straight into my gut. Then she starts to pump me, spinning her hands as they slide from base to tip. I groan at the sensation, fucking amazed and blown away by how good just her hands feel as she’s jacking me off.
Then her wicked little mouth is on me. I hiss as her lips wrap around the tip and her tongue slides against my sensitive skin. She slides down the length of me until I feel the back of her throat, only taking in about four of my nine inches. Then she pulls out and does it again and again, all the while gathering spit with her hand and spreading it over the rest of me. She uses her mouth and hand, in sync, to devour my entire cock.
The sensation has me throwing my head back and moaning like I’ve never experienced head before in my life. Fuck, the way she’s sucking, licking, griping, and rubbing is unlike anything I can remember. Then she adds in her own moan as I hit the back of her throat and it vibrates around my dick and sends a shockwave of
