Page 45 of Deviant


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Goddamn, I love my little partners in crime.

“Put your arms in the small of your back.” I direct her and like the obedient little kitten she can be, sometimes she listens without giving me any of her smart mouth. She holds her wrists together without me even having to tell her, and that pleases me. She’s coming into her own and learning to read my cues.

Looping my free arm behind them, I pull her back, trapping her and forcing her to look out.

“No hiding your beautiful face. Own it and let them watch as I come deep into this fine ass,” I growl out as I start thrusting in and out of her, my body forcing the vibrator to dig in deeper. The tandem work of both has her sobbing and I know if I could see her face right now, there would be tears running down her cheeks.

“They’re watching your tits bounce as I move in you. Watching how you’re helpless, unable to move, and the only thing you can do is take this dick and cry. Pretty little wildcat tears that turn to moans. I’m gonna come in your ass and then stick a plug in it so you have to walk out of here stuffed full of me until I let you go home and shower. My perfect. Pretty. Whore.”

She’s coming before I can even tell her to wait for me, and I can’t find it in me to be mad. Her body has locked up and the vise her ass has on my dick feels like it might just cut it off, and I force myself to pull almost all the way out before thrusting back in.

Removing my hand from the vibrator, I grip her throat as I violently move inside her, chasing my own climax, and the tingling in my balls tells me it’s rising and within moments I’m coming, filling her with all of me.

I pull out and quickly reach into the drawer to grab the plug and push it into her.

“Wha—” I finally hear words leave her mouth.

“You know better. Nothing I say is ever in jest, baby. You did good. So fucking proud of you.” I tell her loud enough that everyone can hear us. I don’t even bother looking at them, just flick my hand to signal that it’s over, and they all need to disperse.

Linc is the last one lingering, giving me a small smile before hitting a switch that immediately darkens the windows and then he shuts the door, leaving us alone.

I pick her up and lie back on the lounger, draping her over me.

“How did you know?” Her question is soft, and the puffs of air hit my neck and brush up against my beard.

I debate on telling her exactly how I knew everything she wanted me to do to her since she’s never verbalized it. Part of me wants to keep quiet and let her think I really can read her damn mind. Instead, I give her the truth because I promised both of us I would never keep something from her, and a lie by omission is still a lie.

“You really gotta watch what you’re writing in your notes app. You added this to the grocery list and, well, who am I to deny you anything you want? Can’t really find it at Hill Shoppe, but I had no issues cooking this up from scratch.” I laugh out loud, shaking the both of us.

“Oh, my god. I’m so embarrassed. I can’t believe I did that.” She burrows further into my neck.

“I love our own version of domesticity, baby. I once told you that I would love you more than I love Hell. I would wrangle the moon and capture the sun for you. I’m not perfect, but I’ll never stop loving you and if I had to choose between you and the world…” I put my fingers under her chin and bring her face up to mine.

“…Let the world fucking burn.”

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