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Not because I wanted to, but because I wanted to know what he would do next. My curiosity outweighed my defiance and the fucking asshole knew it.
He watched me for a few seconds or maybe it was minutes, time just seemed to standstill. My heart was in my throat and my pulse quickened with every fiber in my body. McGraw was calm, cool, and collected, displaying no emotion what so ever. I never understood how he did that, always so in control of his surroundings, manipulating people to do what he wanted without even trying very hard.
It was almost like the more severe and intense the situation, the better he was at remaining in control. That proved to be more than accurate throughout the years.
“Lay down,” he demanded out of nowhere.
“Why?” I blurted out.
“Darlin’, when I’m asking you a question, you’ll know. Now, lay down.”
I swallowed hard as I lay back onto my firm mattress that suddenly felt too damn soft. The sheets were cool on my already heightened skin. Our eyes stayed connected the entire time as he watched my every move, like he was trying to ingrain it into his memory.
He pulled my cotton shorts down, inch by inch, deliberately taking it slow. Before he gradually crawled his way up my body, lightly skimming his lips across my bare flesh, igniting tingles all over my skin. Awakening a craving deep within my core for the first time in my life.
He worked his way up from my thighs, lifting my shirt with the movement of his mouth to kiss along my torso, and all along the sides. Gliding his way up to my breasts, and then my neck, taking my shirt with him. He left me much more exposed than before in only my bra and panties.
His predatory gaze never left mine as he continued his assault on my body. Only stopping when we were face to face, and his body was perfectly placed on top of mine. With his nose he nudged mine. Brushing it all along my cheeks, my chin, and sliding it across my lips, gently pecking them in its wake.
“That feel good?” he breathed out, gently licking my lips, stirring my need for him to kiss me.
I nodded not being able to form words, lost in the sensation of Dylan.
“Do you want me to touch you?” he said in between kisses.
I sucked in air, and he grinned against my mouth with his fingers caressing the side of my face.
“Tell me,” he urged, never stopping the torment of his lips against mine. “Do you know what it feels like to let go? Mmm…” he groaned, watching his fingers move from my cheek to my shoulder, sliding my bra straps down my arms. Leaving little kisses as he went. He removed my bra with one swift move, my breasts completely exposed and ready for him.
“Do you know what I could do to you, baby? How I could make you feel?” he continued, kneading my nipple and then sucking it into his mouth. “Do you want that? Do you want me to make you come?”
I moaned in response and his eyes glazed over as he went back up to my mouth,
“Where, baby, where do you want me to touch you?” He cocked his head to the side, still not moving his lips from mine. “Where?” He slid his fingers down my stomach, slipping them into my panties. I just about came undone and he hadn’t even touched me yet. Another moan escaped my lips just from the anticipation of what he was going to do next.
“Here?” he taunted, touching my folds.
I didn’t say a word. I could barely breathe.
He rubbed everywhere, except where I really wanted him too.
“Or…” He pressed his fingers against my clit. “Here?”
I loudly panted, which earned me a smile. He didn’t even try to hide it.
I grabbed at the back of his neck for more leverage, I couldn’t take it anymore, as he played with my clit in a side-to-side motion.
“Feels good, right?” he raspingly asked, as I continued to try to keep my fluttering eyes open.
“Yes,” I finally whimpered.
He slid his finger in between my lips, running it from my opening, back up to my clit. I could feel my wetness pooling and I subconsciously turned my face into his neck from embarrassment.
“I love that you’re so fucking wet. I can’t wait to fucking taste you, darlin’,” he growled as if reading my mind.
He continued his torture for a few seconds, enjoying the feel of my slickness against his callused fingers. When he eased his finger into my opening, I whimpered again and he shoved his tongue into my mouth at the exact same time. Savoring both the taste and feel of me, and how my body was completely his to command as he held me beneath him. I melted against him, and into his touch, taking everything he was giving me and wanting more.
“Oh, God, right there,” I panted into his mouth, when his finger angled somewhere deep inside me. He slipped another finger in and worked my pussy, pushing in and out with a steady rhythm making me squirm.
