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What has this woman done to me?
She clears her throat, pulling my attention back to her. Her mouth is closed now, and she’s studying the mess I made at her feet.
“Maybe you should clean that up,” I say, a wicked idea forming in my head.
She starts to turn, presumably to get toilet paper from the bathroom, but I’m not finished speaking.
“Not like that,” I say, tucking my cock back into my underwear. “With your tongue.”
“What?” she asks, her voice barely more than a whisper.
“With. Your. Tongue. Lick it up for me,” I say, keeping my voice stern and demanding.
It’s a gamble that could end poorly, even as she kneels to the ground and pulls her hair back. She’s fully capable of turning on me, scooping up my load and throwing it at me for even suggesting such a filthy thing for her to do, but it’s worth the risk. I wouldn’t miss a chance to see her taste a part of me, especially when she has to submit so deeply to do it.
She looks up at me as she lowers herself to the ground, as though she expects me to make her stop at the last moment to save her from humiliating herself.
But I’m a cruel man.
I have no intention of preserving her dignity.
So, with nobody to blame for her actions but herself, she willingly sticks out her tongue and tastes the fruits of my pleasure, slurping it straight off the floor in front of me.
“That’s right,” I urge, leaning in to get a closer look. “Get all of it. Drink it all up.”
She hurries to finish the rest of it, licking her lips as she looks away from me in embarrassment. She can no longer meet my eyes, and I’m sure she can hardly believe what she just did.
“Good girl,” I say. “Now, give me a kiss.”
She stands up suddenly, smoothing out her dress and releasing a nervous laugh. “No, I think that’s quite enough.”
“Is it?” I ask, leaning back with a smirk. “You seemed to be enjoying it.”
She shakes her head, her face contorted into a worried expression as though she’s trying to reconcile the woman shethinksshe is with the hopeless slut who just got down on her knees and lapped up my cum from the floor on command.
That’s who she really is, but I can tell that she hates it.
“We’re not talking about this. Like, ever,” she says, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She licks her lips again after, like she can’t get enough of the taste.
I shrug. “I won’t say a word about it, but something tells me we’re not finished.”
She narrows her eyes at me. “What do you mean?”
I meet her suspicious gaze with narrow eyes of my own. “I know who you really are now, Dream, and I’m going to have so much fun making you look into the mirror and realize it for yourself.”
“You’re ridiculous,” she says, making her inevitable return to the fiery defiance I’ve come to know and love. “Thisneverhappened.”
“Whatever you say,” I reply, standing up from the bed and zipping my pants. I walk away from her, going for the door to the room.
“Where are you going?” she blurts.
Without looking over my shoulder, I open the door and walk out into the hallway. “I’ll be at the bar, telling everyone there what you just did.”
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Dream
Ooh, I hate him. I really hate that asshole, but I’m starting to hate myself much more.
