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“Fuck,” he moaned.

“You want to grab my hips.”

“God, yes.”

“They’re so close to you,” she said, running her hands along her hips. “You want to just reach out and grab them. You want to dig your fingers into my flesh. You want to bury your face in my pussy. But I’m not going to allow you that. I’m going to push you to the edge, make you hover there, then shove you right over. Because that’s whatIwant.”

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Julian threw back his head, his beautiful neck arched to the extreme, and groaned so loud it was a wonder the walls didn’t shake. It spurred Skylar on.

“You want to slap my tits, don’t you, Julian?” The words came out before Skylar could censor herself, and she found she thrilled in talking dirty. Why had she never known this about herself before?

“Fuuuuuuck.” Julian’s hand stopped stroking his rock-hard erection.

“Don’t stop,” she said. “I didn’t tell you to stop.”

Every muscle in Julian’s body was tight as a bow’s string, trembling with want. Desire. Need. Still, he obeyed her, fucking his hand again, jacking off hard.

“You want to grab my hips and slap my tits and plunge your cock into me and come in my pussy,” she breathed, even as she resisted the urge to give needed friction to her nipples. “But I don’t want that. I want to watch you jack off.”

Julian gritted his teeth and kept pumping his dick. His forehead glistened with sweat in the twisting colors. “Are you telling me to come?”

“I know it’s what you want,” she said instead of answering him directly.

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Youwant that. You want to fuck me hard. Against the wall, on the floor.”

Julian moaned, his hips bucking up uncontrollably toward her pussy that hovered just above him. “I. Want. What. You. Want.”

What she wanted, what she wanted, what she wanted . . .

She’d spoken the truth about pushing over the edge.

She wanted him to come.

But she’d changed her mind. She didn’t want it to happen by his own hand.

Because she was in control. But also because he was clearly in pain, and she wanted to ease his ache and make him feel so good with her touching him, he’d never forget her.

“Stop! Take your hand off your dick right now.”

He looked at her incredulously and continued to beat off, testing her.

“Do what I say, or this ends here,” she said.

He sucked in several breaths, then slowly, so slowly, released his cock and dropped his hand to his side.

She fell upon him. Taking the shaft of his enormous cock in her hand, she fisted him, dragging her hand up and down, mimicking the motions and speed with which he was doing this seconds ago.

Julian’s hips jerked upward. “Holy shiiiiiiit,” he moaned. “Yes, baby. Squeeze me tight.”

“You will be quiet,” she said. “Or I will stop. This isn’t about what you want but whatIwant. And what I’m willing to give you, do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand,” he choked out.

“Good.”

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