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“You’re right, it isn’t funny at all. But I’m gonna fuck you, Scar. I’m gonna shove my cock so far in your cunt, blood will be running down your leg, mixed with my cum. And when I’m done, you’ll remember why you hated me all along.”
The panic in her eyes only arouses me further. She asked for this, so I’m gonna give it to her.
My hand runs up her leg, stopping at her cotton panties. Cupping my palm against her crotch, I grind my erection into her thigh. “This is turning you on, isn’t it?”
She swallows hard, her throat bobbing. “No.”
“Then why are your panties so wet?”
Her cheeks flush, and she doesn’t respond, but she doesn’t need to. Her expression is telling enough. I’ve always guessed Scar was a little freak in the bedroom. The pads of my fingers circle her entrance through the damp cotton. “I bet you like it rough, don’t you?”
Still nothing. But that’s okay. I’ll get a sound out of her soon enough.
I lean forward, pressing my mouth formidably to hers as I remove my hand from under her nightgown, then I slide down her body. Peering up at her, I flip the silky nightgown up and drag my tongue along the lining of her panties.
“I bet you taste like a fucking dream.”
She rolls her eyes and looks away. She can pretend she hates this, but I see the truth right in front of me. Unless she pissed herself, but I doubt that’s the case. No. Scar wants this, even if she won’t ever admit it.
Her legs close around me, squeezing my head, so I slide a hand up her thigh and spread her wider, tugging down her panties. Her hips lift and I pull them down the rest of the way, then drop them beside her.“Relax, Scar.”
“Easy for you to say. You’re not the one with your vagina on display for your enemy.”
“Ah. Is that what I am? Your enemy?”
“You’re certainly not my friend.” She scoffs. “Now stop talking. Continue whatever you plan to do.”
A smirk curls my lips. “Whatever I plan to do?” I’m still looking at her, though she has no interest in looking at me. “Feast on your pussy, Scar. That’s what I plan to do.” Her cheeks flush crimson and she exhales audibly.
Bending down, I ghost her clit with my lips, taking care not to touch her. I’m gonna have a little fun first.
Puckering my mouth, I blow out softly, letting the air hit her. She groans and lifts her hips, but I retract and keep the space between my face and her sex.
“What are you doing?” she asks, her legs squirming as she fights to gain some sort of control.
“Whatever I want.” I blow again, watching from the top of my eyes as goosebumps break out on her stomach.
“Dammit, Neo,” she raises her hips forcibly, “this isn't funny.”
I sweep two fingers up her folds and she groans breathlessly. “Sure it is.” I move my hand and fan her with more air.
“Please, I’m…” Her words trail off, but I know exactly what she was going to say.
“You’re what?” I grin. “Begging me?”
“Yes! Fuck! Yes! Just stop teasing me and touch me.”
I love the way she begs, which is exactly why I want more.
Her ass relaxes into the mattress when I put pressure on her clit, rubbing in circular motions.
Then I stop again.
“You stupid son of a bitch!” she seethes. “If you don’t know what the fuck you’re doing then uncuff me and let me take care of myself.”
“As tempting as that sounds because, fuck, it sounds so tempting…I’m enjoying this far too much.”
Her knee bends, and she tucks her leg back and tries to kick me, but I move to the side, laughing. “Oh, Scar. You’re making this too fun.”
