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"Oh no, Sammy, answer the question first."
"Yes," I gasped. Would he fucking move his fingers?
"Yes, what?"
"It's good."
He flicked his thumb over my clit. "Just good?"
"Rai—" I moaned. I had waited years for this moment, and he was going to drag it out.
"Sammy, answer me."
"Right the fuck now, it is frustrating," I snapped as I moved my hips against his touch.
His low chuckle sent a shiver down my spine. "I just want you to remember this."
"I didn't know you had a dark side," I moaned as his fingers moved again, thrusting two into me while his thumb worked its magic over my clit.
"That side is also possessive and needs to know I'm the best you have ever had," he replied. "Even if I've agreed to a little sharing."
A choked laugh parted my lips. "You've got your work cut out for you, then."
"You shouldn't have told me that," he said. The rasp of his voice sent a shiver down my spine. There was a promise to his words that I wasn't sure I was prepared for.
"Rai, we are in my dorm," I reminded him. He silently gazed at me as he hooked his fingers inside of me, pressing against my g-spot, dragging a low moan from my throat.
"Ask me if I care," he said as he dropped a kiss on my neck. "Remember, no coming, until I say."
He elicited more sounds from me and made my legs shake as he fucked me with his fingers. When he angled his cock against my slit, teasing me with the tip, I attempted to impale myself on his length, needing the feel of him against my quivering pussy walls. Only his fingers digging into my hip stopped me. I was quickly losing control. My single purpose had zeroed in on having him inside of me.
"Can you be louder? I want the entire floor to hear you," he rasped against my skin, a groan of his own dragged from his mouth.
"Rai—" I moaned.
"That's it, baby, louder."
His teeth scraped along my collarbone. He swirled his thumb over my sensitive flesh, and a louder moan came from the depths of my soul. Then he rolled me onto my back on the beanbag. His hands gripped my hips and tugged my center up to his face. The touch of his tongue as it speared my slit and tasted me was too much. My legs shook. I clenched my stomach muscles as I tried not to suffocate him with the uncontrollable muscle contractions that electrocuted my whole body as he continued to work his magic. My nails sank into his hair as I held him to me, urging him to take me all the way.
Fuck. Another moan that was closer to a scream built inside of me and had me arching off of the surface of the beanbag into his mouth.
"Not yet," he commanded, pulling back as he hooked two of his fingers back inside me. "I want you to come undone around my cock."
"Then you better hurry the fuck up down there," I hissed, already dancing on the edge. He chuckled against me and added another finger, stretching me.
"You need to be ready for me. You're tight. I don't want to hurt you," he said, lifting his head. His eyes were mysterious and inviting, like a deep fog that begged to be explored. They caught me in their depths as he held my full attention and slowly lowered his head, tasting me. I arched into the swipe of his tongue, and he grinned.
He pushed me further, backing off each time I almost fell into the pleasure. I knew that the rest of the floor, hell probably the entire building, heard what he was doing to me and I didn't care. When I thought I couldn't take any more, he knelt between my legs, his cock straining and purple from withholding his own pleasure. My fingers wrapped around him, and he groaned as his hips jerked forward.
"I want this monster inside of me, Rai." With an almost primal growl, he flipped us around, settling me on top of him. My hands landed on his chest with a gasp, his hard-as-steel cock jutted up between us, tapping my stomach.
"Ride me," he commanded.
He didn't have to tell me twice. I lifted myself up and angled his length against me. Then I sank slowly down, taking as much of him as I could. He held himself perfectly still as he watched our joined bodies, letting me grow accustomed to the feel of him stretching me wide. His fingers gave him away as they dug into my hips. I was sure they would leave a bruise later, but it felt good at the moment. The pleasure and pain mixture set me off. I pressed my center down, taking even more of him. Taking a deep breath, I moved slowly at first. My walls fluttered around him, gripping tight each time I pulled back.
"That's it, baby, just like that," he said.
His palms ran over my sides as I found my rhythm. He watched me with hooded eyes in my bright room. Two times in twenty-four hours, I was becoming a different person, one that had sex with the lights on or in the middle of the day, as the case might be. His pelvic bone grazed against my clit each time I moved and sent tingles of pleasure racing through me. My orgasm, long overdue, crashed into me. I collapsed against his chest, and he took over, pumping inside of me, carrying me through my pleasure and directly into another wave.
