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He nibbles my lower lip, tugging it toward him. “I forgot how good it feels to have you wrapped around my cock. And what can I say? Turns out, I enjoy teasing you.”
“Is this more punishment?” I ask coyly with one brow quirked.
His tone is so gritty when he replies that I could use it to sand a rough piece of wood. “Youarea bad girl. Corrupting me. You should be punished, don’t you think?”
My breasts heave into his chest with my deep breaths, and the hard planes of his pectorals tease my stiff nipples. “If you have a problem with me, you should take it out on my pussy.”
A sadistic grin creeps up his face as he withdraws from my body, leaving only the tip inside me. “Be careful what you ask for, baby.”
He slams in with so much force that I slide up the bed. He pounds into me furiously, punishing my pussy like I told him to.
My hands raise to brace myself against the headboard as he sets the frenzied pace, bottoming out with each stroke.
“Shit, Cal. Yes. Oh my god.Yes.”
He keeps on fucking me, teeth bared and grunting wildly. Dropping one hand from the headboard, I grope his ass. The way it flexes in my grip is nearly enough to make me come on the spot.
And when you add the erotic sounds he makes to the tight fit of his cock and the plug filling me and narrowing my slick channel, I nearly come undone.
“I feel that fucking plug,” he husks out.
“Good?” I ask, a little unsure based on his tone.
“Amazing. So much better than good. I’m bumping against it on every stroke, and I could swear it’s making you tighter.”
He slows his pace to change positions. Still between my legs, he spreads his knees wider and slides them closer to my ass. He pulls my hand off him and the other from the headboard, pressing them flat on the mattress above my head and lacing our fingers together.
He’s holding me down. I’m at his mercy.
But I’ve never felt more free.
“Forgot. How. Good. You. Are,” I praise him in a staccato rhythm, matching his powerful thrusts while bucking my hips to meet his.
“And I forgot how good you are at taking my cock. Your pussy has been haunting my dreams since the night we met.”
We’re so close this way, with nothing separating us, not even air. Our lips collide, moving against each other with a passionate intensity. It’s so fucking good.
The kiss.
Him pressed flat against me.
His hard length plunging inside me.
The scruff of his stubble rubbing against my cheek.
The breathy pants and pleasure-filled groans.
He keeps our bodies close, grinding fiercely into my clit with every delicious swirl of his hips. Tingles blossom low in my belly with the beginning stirs of my orgasm. But unlike when he went down on me, I don’t stave off my climax. I welcome it, gripping it with the same intensity that my inner walls do his cock.
“That’s it, tiger. Come for me,” he encourages, talking me through it and driving me higher. “Give it to me, Mia. That’s my girl.”
His girl.
I wish that were true.
The peak of my orgasm slams into me, making me cry out. My arms cling to him tightly, like I’m afraid he’ll float away. Blinding lights flood my vision, and euphoria shoots through every cell in my body. A litany of unintelligible words falls from my tongue while I spasm around him.
As good as it was that first night with him, tonight is on a whole other level. It’s probably due to the closeness I feel to him and the longing that’s built up for weeks. But it’s also the way my heart calls to his.
