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I ran my hand over my scruff when I noticed... Was that a—
He’d left a bruise on my jaw.
A smile curled over my lips, and my cock got hard at the memory. Was it wrong to replay it in my head and jack off? I’d done worse. So much worse.
I wrapped my fingers around myself and stroked.
What if he let himself go further? How brutal would his grip be? I wanted it. I wanted him to take all his pent-up aggression out on me. The way he’d have his mouth on mine. Biting, sucking, drawing blood. Kissing me until it hurt.
His mouth on my cock. Would he? Or was that too gay? How far could I push him? Would he rather fuck me? An asshole was an asshole, right? Maybe I could convince him he could get it out of his head by using me.
I flipped around, leaning my ass on the counter while I fucked my hand.
I wanted him inside me as I came.
I craved it on an inhuman level.
“With the fucking door open?” Royal snarled.
I opened my eyes to find him towering over me, with dark circles and a sneer on his mouth.
“Now you have a problem with me touching myself? Is that gay too?” I had not a single fuck left, and I didn’t stop stroking.
“It’s not gay, but that doesn’t mean I want to see it.” His words quivered.
I smiled. Filthy and daring. “Then why are you standing here watching me?”
“I didn’t expect you to be—never mind.” He grunted and turned to leave the bathroom.
I hesitated, then followed. He sat on the sofa, and I came around to stand right in front of him.
He jumped like I’d startled him. “What the fuck?”
I kept stroking, putting on a show, saying nothing.
“What are you doing?” His tone was angry, but the tent in his pants told me he liked it, so I didn’t stop.
“Jacking off. What does it look like?”
“I know what you’re doing—” He growled. “Why are you doing it in my face?”
“If you want me to stop, make me,” I said defiantly, moving to stand between his knees.
His hands fisted in his lap, and I was sure he’d hit me. I braced for it but didn’t stop; I pumped my hips into my fingers, rolling my palm, and then smeared the pre-cum over my shaft.
He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He sat slack-jawed and so fucking hard. I reveled in the power, taking in every detail. I wanted to remember it for the next time I jacked off.
“Aspen—” His voice was strained.
“Yes?” I moaned.
He was on his feet, and he had me by the throat again. Maybe for anyone else, that would have stopped them, but I only got more aroused. He backed me into a wall and slammed me into the drywall, making the entire bungalow shake. I nearly came with the impact.
“Say it,” I taunted, not letting it stop there.
He set his jaw and didn’t say a fucking word. Every stroke of my hand brushed against his abs, and I almost begged him closer.
“I’m going to cum all over you if you don’t.”
