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“I was speaking metaphorically.” Her voice is a broken whisper, but her strength seeps through once again.
I place her on her side and pick up my pet.
“Aren’t you afraid? What if he bites you?”
“He’s my pet. His name is Slith, and he’s a python. I’ve had him for years.”
“Are you crazy? Who has a snake as a pet?”
“Me . . .”
I shrug, and she shakes her head at me. I’m on my way to take him back, when she stops me. Turning around, I watch her approaching with careful but precise steps. Her hand inches slowly toward Slith. She gasps in awe as she caresses it. I’m completely and utterly fascinated with this woman.
“It feels cold but smooth.”
She stole my ability to form words. I jerk my chin as I carry him back to my office and place it in his terrarium, occupying half the wall.
I rush back to her to check on her. She’s on the bed, hugging her legs to her chest, her hair creating a halo of shiny black, her eyes on me. It takes everything in me not to go to her. I’m about to turn, when she says my name so low, it could have also been a figment of my desire. But it’s not, because as I approach her, she lets out a small sigh of relief.
I undress to my boxers and get in bed with her. She lies completely still. My arms strain with the need to wrap them around her. She shifts, wiggling her ass, and I take my chance. I pull her to my chest, and when she snuggles closer, I feel like a fucking titan.
When I wake up, I look for her, but then I hear the shower running and I’m instantly at ease. Rolling out of bed, I go into the bathroom––she’s a pull I can’t escape. I peel my boxers off and step in the shower and press her to my chest, cupping her tits, rolling her nipples between my fingers. She moans while I play with her pussy.
My hard-on presses into her back, and I lift her leg and slide inside her. Her pussy is my paradise.
I bend her forward and pull out and then thrust back in, watching my cock disappear between her folds. Every thrust brings me closer, brings her higher. Our skin slaps together, moans and groans echoing in the shower. I want to bury myself so deep in her, she feels me with every step she takes, every breath she draws. We’re nothing but carnal lust and frenzied desire. This woman has been made for me, to take me, to consume me. She braces a hand on the shower tile, throwing her head back when the orgasm tears through her composure.
I slide in and out of her in lazy movements, savoring her walls clenching, so fucking hungry for me. She comes all over my cock. I can’t hold it back any longer and spill inside her, kissing her shoulder.
She turns around and swats my chest.
“I’m not a sex toy.”
“Five seconds of silence. This must be a new record,” I mumble. “What,cara, want my tongue? Then earn it.”
Fire burns in her irises, and her fingers wrap around my cock.
“On your knees.”
She squeezes my cock, and the pleasurable pain rolls down my spine, but my dick stands up, ready for another round. Challenge is written all over her face.
I push her down and grip her head between my hands. She would never admit it, but she loves when I take the choice from her. She’s desperate to give in, but terrified she’ll lose herself. We stare each other down when she opens her mouth, inviting me, accepting me. I feel fucking invincible. I fuck her mouth, groaning, and push down her throat. She takes all of me, breathing through her nose. I fight with my composure, while her mouth works my cock good enough to decimate my control and her hand slips between her legs.
“Yes, touch yourself. Be a good girl and come with my cock in your mouth.”
Her teeth graze my dick and I shove my cock back in her throat, causing her to gag this time.
“I’m in charge,” I say through a strangled breath.
Her nails dig into my ass, nostrils flaring, and I come for the second time.
She rubs herself, face flushed, eyes searing me as she chases her release. Her orgasm washes over her with a tremor. She spits out my cum and storms away from the shower. My head hangs as water sprays down my body. I can’t erase the way her words make me feel, like the monster I am. Well, then he’s all hers, defiling her, taking her. If this will make her feel better, so be it.
I change and find her in the kitchen when Lauren calls.
“Did she like it?”
“I don’t know.”
