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He takes my hand and pulls me down the hallway. We pass the guest bedroom, and I consider asking where Anna is but don’t want to take him out of the moment.
He pulls me close when we enter his room. The space is beautiful, similar to mine. High ceilings, exposed brick, black sash windows, and a huge metal bed with a steel canopy. The massive mirror at the end of the bed doesn’t annoy me like it used to, now it’s a bonus.
“Be good so I can use you, because tonight you’re mine, understand?” The words make my skin tingle. “Do you want to be degraded?”
“I thought you’d never ask...”
He studies my face while toying with the side zipper of my dress. He pulls it up, down, up again. Like he’s deciding whether he wants me to keep it on. Goose bumps spread across my skin. When he tells me not to take it off, it makes the extra time I took picking it out all worth it. This time, I’m wearing one of the thongs he bought me, something I haven’t shown off in front of other men.
“On the bed... You’re such a sweet fucktress.” The anticipation is overwhelming. “Bend over, let me see you.”
Kneeling on the soft bedding, I do as he says and drop down on my hands. I smile, knowing full well this dress is too short to cover my ass when I’m bent over. I subtly stretch to pull the fabric higher. His warm palm glides up the back of my thigh and under my dress.
“I can see right through your thong.”
“Isn’t that why you bought it? To see my pussy?”
His index finger hooks underneath, pulling down, then snaps it. I close my eyes, living in the moment and loving his foreboding nature. He chuckles and drags the thong down my thighs. Lifting one knee at a time, he removes it and tucks it in his nightstand. This time when his large hand slides up the back of my thighs, he spreads my cheeks. I mentally high-five myself for the anal prep I did this afternoon. I know he’s staring at my ass, and it’s making me wetter by the second.
“Fuck,”he groans.
Please, yes.I’m already descending into that submissive neediness, less inclined to talk back to him and be sassy. Doesn’t mean I’ll ever fully stop, but it’s fun to switch things up.
Strong fingers dig into my backside as he keeps me open for him to view. His thumb slips through my arousal, and I suck in a breath. He moves up to my asshole where he adds pressure. I arch my back as my body begs for his touch.
“Are you going to let me take you here?”
“Please?”Jesus, it’s like I’m not even trying anymore.
“Freya, did you just sayplease?” I’d answer, but I can’t find the words. “Be careful, you don’t want anyone finding out how much you love to beg.”
I suppress the eye roll.
He continues to press against that spot, and heat pools in my belly. “Remember how hard you came the last time I was here? How much do you think you would come if I were inside your tight round ass?”
My inhales come faster with each breath. The sound of his voice, the anticipation, it’s killing me.
“There’s only one way to find out.”
Walking to the side of the bed, his belt buckle clinks as he loosens it. That sound makes me shiver. He reaches into the bedside table and pulls out a small bottle of lube and a vibrator, this one different from before, but in new packaging. I’m turned on that he’s specifically buying sex toys to use on me. For us. I like knowing he’s surfing the internet and deciding which toys will bring me pleasure while he fucks me.
“You can use this, or I can, whatever’s most comfortable.” The way he says it feels less personal, and all the excitement from before feels less special. A small ache in my chest forms, but I ignore it. I don’t know why that stings. This is only sex, right? I should be grateful he provided a toy.
I position myself in front of him, sitting up on my knees to unzip his jeans, freeing him. He has a gorgeous cock. He’s the prototype for dildos everywhere.
“May I?”
“Make it wet. I want to see you sloppy.”
He guides my mouth, and I send him to the back of my throat, where the slickest saliva is. With his size, I’ll need all the help I can get. I lube him up and don’t hold back. My blowjob is wet, sloppy, and loud.
“Mmhmm, just like that. Keep going, sweetheart.”
He cradles the back of my head, rubbing small circles at the nape of my neck. As I take him in and out of my mouth and listen to his praises and small groans of approval, he brings one knee on the bed and moves the vibrator between my legs. My back arches.
“Turn around and show me how wet you get sucking my cock.”
When I pop off him, he wipes the bit of saliva from the corner of my mouth. I spin around, and he chuckles darkly.
