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“You do that, and we’re fighting,” she says, narrowing her eyes at me.
I smirk. “What? Your panties can always be replaced.”
“Then what will I tell Juniper when she sees them ripped?”
“I don’t know. “I reach down, pushing her panties aside. My finger grazes the lips of her pussy, and she sucks in a breath. “But you’ll have to forgive me if I do.”
“Caz,” she breathes as I thrust a finger inside her, and then another. Her lips part, and she looks so damn sexy as I play with her. Her pussy tightens around my fingers, and she moans, looking into my eyes. There’s so much desire swirling in her eyes. I feel the aching, her hips rolling with my fingers, begging for more.
I can’t hold off any longer. I pull my fingers away, and she nearly whines.
Why’d you stop?
I fight a smile, lowering my pants just enough to free my dick. I lick my palm, wrapping it around my shaft and stroking it, making it wet.
Sliding her hips to the edge of the counter, I angle the head of my dick at her entrance, slowly pushing my way inside her. With each deliberate inch, she moans louder, and when I’m all in, I say, “That’s why I stopped. Tofeelyou, like this.”
She wraps her arms around the back of my neck, and I pick her up off the counter, bouncing her up and down the length of my dick. I clutch her ass in my hands, groaning because she feels so good.
“You’re so wet for me.Fuck, Willow. The things we do to each other.” She moans again, dropping her head and kissing me, and I guide her body up and down, fast then slow, and it’s damn near impossible not to come right away. Her pussy is dripping downthe length of my dick, making wet, sticky noises in the quiet of the armory.
I place her on the counter again, and she lies flat on her back. I wrap a hand around her throat and thrust harder into her.
“Oh, Caz!” she cries, her back arching. I watch her like this, my hand around her throat, my dick buried deep inside her, to the hilt, and that’s all it takes for her to cry out again.
“You take me so well,” I breathe.
She moans.
“Do you like feeling me inside you?”
“Yes,” she breathes.
“I can tell. You’re gripping the hell out of my dick, baby.”
She clutches my wrist. “Oh, I’m gonna come. Don’t pull away,” she breathes again. It takes everything in me to jerk my hips back, taking away what she so desperately needs.
“What are you doing?” she asks raggedly. She starts to sit up, but I hold her by the throat, keeping her pinned down. “Why’d you stop?”
“You want to come around my dick, you’ll have to beg.”
“Beg?” she huffs a laugh, rolling her eyes. “You’re so full of yourself, my goodness.”
“Do it.”
“I’m not begging for anything,” she counters.
“No?” I push the head of my dick inside her, just enough for her to feel me there, and she sighs.
“You’re such an asshole,” she moans.
“Beg for me to make you come, and I’ll do it.”
“Deeper, Caz,” she breathes.
“This isn’t a negotiation.”
“Please,” she pleads.
