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Another shudder goes through me, and at that moment, the mingled fear and shock and desire are replaced with anger, with that resentment and fury that he’s made me feel so often before.
“Fuck you,” I hiss, forgetting that I need his money, that I came here because I thought it might make things better, not so much worse. “You can’t make me do anything. You lied–”
His hand tightens in my hair, almost to the point of pain, pushing my face against the door. “I don’t lie,suka,” he hisses. “I told you that it would not go further than you wanted. I promise you, it isyourlying mouth that speaks right now.”
I feel him spread me open as he says it, his fingers pushing deeper, sliding between my sensitive folds. I clench my teeth against a moan of pleasure as I feel myself tighten, wanting his fingers inside of me. I knew what he’d find, that I’m already wet from the forceful way he’s handled me, and I feel myself flush with shame as he chuckles behind me.
“Such a lying little brat,” he purrs, his voice low and satisfied as he rubs his fingers against me, just shy of my clit. “You’re already wet, just as I knew you would be. You want it. So you see? I’m notdoing more than you want.I’mnot lying,devochka. So now, for your punishment.”
His fingers tease my entrance, and I bite my lip hard, refusing to make a noise, even as I can feel my body heating, softening, wanting.
“You can’t make me do anything,” I repeat, grinding out the words from between gritted teeth, and he laughs.
“I can make you do whatever I want. And I’ve decided what your punishment should be.”
His hand loosens in my hair, his fingers still on the edge of slipping inside of me. “Don’t move, Ekaterina, or it will be so much worse for you. If you try to run, I will catch you.” He looks pointedly at the doorknob, so close to me. “I will catch you, and before the night is over, I will fill every single one of your holes full of my cum, and you will go home without that envelope of money that you’ve been so accustomed to. But if you stay still, the punishment will not be so bad.”
“What–” I swallow hard, frozen in place as his hands slide down my body, and he drops down to his knees behind me. “Mikhail, no! You can’t–”
“I can.” His voice is low and hoarse, thickening with desire as his hands squeeze my bare hips, holding me in place. “And I will. I will make you beg to come before I’m finished,sladkiy,and that will be your punishment, to beg me for it while I shame you.”
“I won’t fucking beg you for anything,” I hiss through clenched teeth, my hands fist against the door. The temptation to try to run is strong, to try to get free of his grasp and grab the doorknob, to make a run for it. But he’s holding me tightly, andI know there’s a good chance I wouldn’t make it out of the door, let alone out of the building, before he caught me. And if he did–
Shame floods me all over again as I picture him throwing me onto his bed, forcing his cock into my mouth, my pussy, and my ass. Desire twists with fear, a flood of heat gathering between my thighs. “I hate you,” I grind out as his hands smooth over my ass, squeezing as he lets out a low groan of anticipation, pressing my forehead against the door, and I hear him chuckle.
“You can hate me all you want,kotenok, but youwillcome for me.”
I shudder as his fingers slip between my thighs, spreading my folds apart, as I feel the soft hum of his groan against my skin as his tongue slides over them. “So wet,” he murmurs, his voice thick with lust, and I feel my thighs tremble as his tongue pushes through my swelling folds, seeking out my already aching clit.
I don’t know how I’m going to stop myself from coming, only that I can’t allow it. I can’t give him the satisfaction. I clench my jaw so hard that it hurts, trying not to moan, not to make a single sound as he teases my sensitive flesh, making me tremble with the pleasure of it as his tongue flicks upwards, towards my clit.
I’ve never been eaten out from behind like this. I can feel his nose brushing against the curve of my ass, too close to the tight hole there for my comfort, and I feel my face heating at the thought of his nose pressed against the crease of my ass as he licks me. I know it’s on purpose, to humiliate me in my pleasure. I close my eyes tightly, trying to ignore how good his tongue feels, how it slides over my clit slowly, teasingly, building to what I know from experience will be so much harder to fight.
“You taste so sweet,kotenok,” he murmurs, his lips still brushing over me, his breath warm against my skin. “I wonder how much sweeter you will taste when I make you beg.”
His tongue slides over me again, teasing, running over the outside of my pussy as I clench my fists, my nails digging into my palms. My clit is throbbing, teased by his tongue until it’s hard and swollen, my body vibrating with the need for more, and I grit my teeth until they grind together, trying to hold back.
He pushes the tip of his tongue against my entrance, pressing, teasing. I feel it slide inside of me like a small cock, thrusting, curling, fucking me with soft pressure as I close my eyes and feel the pleasure flood over me. It feels so good, but not enough to make me come, and I tell myself that I can hold on, that I won’t beg.
Even if I lose the battle with my orgasm, I won’t beg.
He fucks me with his tongue for a long, slow minute, his lips sucking at me as he does, and I feel his nose pressing against my ass. He breathes in, long and deep, as his tongue slides out of me, and I feel tears of embarrassment coming to my eyes as he groans with pleasure.
“I will taste you here, too, before I’m finished,malen’kiy.” His tongue flicks out, lapping up the arousal that’s flowing freely from me now, soaking my thighs and his mouth.
“What?” The word slips out before I can stop it, sharp and gasping. “No–you can’t–”
“I can do whatever I want.” His tongue flicks over my clit, and I’m too startled to stop the moan that shudders out of me, my body tensing under the sudden burst of pleasure. “I will tasteyou wherever I please, and youwillbeg for me before I’m finished.”
“Fuck you,” I hiss, swallowing hard and closing my eyes tightly as he runs his tongue over me again, nipping lightly at my swollen pussy as he sucks my flesh into his mouth. “You can’t make me–”
He chuckles, low and deep. “Oh, I can.”
It feels so fucking good. I hate it, and I want it, and I hate myself for wanting it as I feel my body arching and softening under his onslaught despite myself. We’ve only done this once before, but it’s as if he remembers every spot, every rhythm that makes pushes me to the very brink. I can feel him teasing me, pressing his mouth against me and licking firmly, sucking my clit into his mouth until I’m shuddering with pleasure. It’s all I can do not to cry out, my nails biting into my palms, and then he backs off. He teases my pussy with slow, light licks, avoiding my clit, circling around it, until I can feel myself vibrating from the inside out with need and anger and shame, wanting so badly to come that it hurts.
“Beg me,kotenok,” he murmurs, his lips pressing against the inside of my thigh. “Beg, and I’ll make you come harder than you ever have in your life.”
The worst part is that I know he could. I’ve hovered on the edge for so long now, so many minutes of torturous pleasure, that I know the orgasm would make me collapse, bring me to my knees. All I would have to do is ask, and he would make me come. It would feel so good.
