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“Whose pussy is this?”
“What?” she gasped.
I spanked her clit again and her hips jolted. Another moan slipped from her lips.
“I said, whose fucking pussy is this?” I repeated. “Open that mouth and tell me it’s mine or I’ll take my cock out and show you who this pussy belongs to.”
She gasped, twisting her hips.
“It’s yours,” she managed. “It’s your pussy.”
I bent my head and fixed my mouth over her clit, sucking gently and licking at the same time. A sharp gasp burst from her mouth and her thighs clamped around my head. Pinning me into her pussy. From somewhere above, her fingers wove into my hair. Her fingertips dragged over my scalp and closed.
“Duran,” she gasped. “Oh, fuck, I’m going to come for you.”
It hit her hard, making her lower body lift off the bed. Her thighs were squeezing me so hard I couldn’t breathe and I didn’t care. I wanted to suffocate in her, to drown in the little rush of sweet citrus arousal she released all over my tongue. Until it dripped down my neck.
Her fingers seized, pushing me away, too sensitive to continue. I drew back, dazed and soaked with her scent. She went still, her ankles twitching slightly. When I lay down beside her, her lashes fluttered open and her eyes met mine.
“Fuck you,” she breathed.
I cupped her breast and ran my thumb over her nipple. “Did I break you, princess?”
“No…just fuck you for being so good at that.”
I laughed, falling back. “Do you think you can get yourself back to your bed?”
She rolled onto her side with effort. “After I return the favor.”
“You don’t have to,” I gritted out.
She struggled to her knees, bending over me. “I’m going to make you come…just do something for me?”
I waited, watching her chew her lip.
“Just tell me it’s not really sex,” she whispered. “I don’t care what you actually think. I just want you to look me in the eyes and tell me it’s not sex.”
She wanted me to lie to her, to stand between her and her guilt. I reached up and cradled her soft cheek.
“It is sex, princess,” I told her. “But right here, in this room, I’m the only you have to obey. If this is a sin, let me take the blame for you.”
She swallowed, biting her lip. I could tell her arousal was building again. I got to my feet and pulled her onto hers, bending to kiss her mouth briefly. Letting her taste her pussy off my tongue.
“Be a good girl,” I said. “Get on your knees and sin for me.”
I was taking a risk saying it like that, but it paid off. Her eyes widened and her nipples went rock hard. A tremor moved down her belly and she locked her gaze with mine and sank to her knees at my feet.
“Take my cock out,” I ordered. “Now.”
Her hands slid up my thighs, sending waves of heat from her touch, and tugged down the front of my boxer briefs. My cock sprang free, achingly hard and leaking from the tip. I was tempted to ask her what she wanted next, but I knew that wasn’t what she needed.
She didn’t want to be asked. She wanted to be told. She needed me to stand between her and her guilt, to absolve her of responsibility.
I gathered her hair in my fist, holding her head still.
“Open, princess.”
She hesitated. The tip of her tongue darted out.
