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“Hmm,” he says as his nose presses against mine. I can almost taste his breath on my lips. “Maybe I should get someone else to come in here…someone else who would let me spank them.”
Gods, since when does he ever talk back? What the fuck?
“Go ahead,” I murmur. “Go get them.”
He pauses, his chest heaving and then he’s picking me up, tossing me onto the bed. I land with anoomphand he’s on me, his hands grasping my hips, turning me onto my stomach. I scramble, trying to get away, but not bothering to fight that hard. I want it. I want it so damn bad.
His fingers latch on to the waistband of my pajamas, and he tugs them down, my ass now exposed. I can feel the cold air hit it and then the warmth of his breath as he presses his mouth to a cheek.
“Oh gods,” I groan, my fingers curling into the comforter, trying to keep myself from falling apart, but knowing I’m halfway there already.
His tongue licks a stripe right up my skin and I arch into him, wanting more. Wanting it all.
I shouldn’t, but I do.
His teeth sink into my ass and I moan, my head thrown back as I push against him.
“You want it, don’t you? You want me.”
I shake my head, feeling myself almost burn from each touch he places on me.
This is no longer for the camera. It never was. It’s on and it’s filming, but this is all us. Oh fuck, this is just us.
I feel his hand grab my other ass cheek, spreading me open, his face against me as he breathes.
“You want my tongue up inside of you?” he whispers, and I shake my head furiously because I do not want it. Not at all.
I so fucking want it.
“You want me to make you come with just my mouth?”
I gasp as he spreads me completely open and slides his tongue up my crack.
I jolt up and then slam my ass backward, seeking relief. I need it. My cock is leaking, begging, so impossibly hard. I need to come. Need it. He’s been teasing me all damn night, flirting with someone else. Making me want something I can never have.
“Say it,” he says right into my hole. I can feel it traveling up me. Feel those words inside of me.
“Say please,” he adds, like I don’t know what he wants.
But I can’t. I can’t fold on this. I am stronger, better. I am a fucking warrior.
“Please,” I murmur, and he groans, his mouth lowering to my hole, biting, licking, impaling. I am groaning and whining and humping the air, wanting more than this, needing more.
His tongue is impossibly deep inside of me, so far up that I can’t fucking breathe. He’s in my goddamn throat. My face is on the mattress now. I can’t even hold myself up. I’m all limp and malleable, and he’s taking advantage of it. I can’t even form words to protest this sexual awakening.
Gods, I want to marry his tongue. The things it’s doing to me.
I grind back against his face as he sinks further into me, and I swear that is all I need. I feel my cock jump and then my cum splashes against the sheets, endless stream after stream. And then I’m slumped over, gasping in breaths as Bennet looms over me.
I hear it, the rhythmic pumping of his hand on his cock, and I don’t even protest. I just let him explode across my ass. And then it’s over.
The teaser that isn’t a teaser at all. I should probably send it over as a full video.
Fuck, Carter is going to love this.
I loved it.
“That is never happening again,” I manage to say, and Bennet slumps down over me, pressing a kiss to my upper back.
