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“Now what?” I whisper, my fingertips moving to play with the hem of my oversized t-shirt, a growl leaving his throat, igniting me and causing a fresh wave of wetness to flood my pussy.
“Take your shirt off,” he demands, my fingers catching the shirt before I slowly pull it over my head, my hair falling against the bare skin of my back as my nipples tighten from being exposed.
I rest my arms at my sides, the shirt pooling beside my feet on the floor. He looks at me for a while, shifting slightly in his chair as I stand half naked before him.
“What else do you want me to do, Marco?” I ask, my hands running up my sides before they go to cup my breasts.
I don’t know why I’m asking for what he wants, why I’m caressing myself in front of him. All I know is that it feels good to do this, to be like this for him. I feel sexy and alive—unlike the meek and quiet version of myself that I’ve been for years.
“Turn around.”
I turn slowly and face the fireplace, moaning as my nipples grow warm from the flames.
“Bend down and take your panties off.”
I run my hands down my sides slowly, my thumbs catching the band of my lace underwear. I bend slowly and slide them down one inch at a time, giving him a complete unveiling of my ass before I stand and step out of my panties, my palms resting on my thighs.
“Christ sake, Lori. The things I want to do with this ass,” he groans, excitement filling me along with a bit of nervousness.
I’ve obviously heard of ass play, I’m not a nun. My college friends have had plenty of stories for me to hear and while none of them sounded this erotic, I can’t help but wonder what he has in mind for me and my—
“Turn around and face me. Let me see your cunt, princess.” A sigh leaves my lips as I follow his order and turn to face him.
He stares at me then, his heated look traveling from my chest to my pussy, lingering there as he groans slightly.
“Sit down on the rug and spread your legs.”
But I don’t falter, I’m too eager. Eager to see what he has in mind, to see how he’s going to make me come today. I realize that coming for Marco has become the only thing I want from him. And although, that sounds fucked up, it’s better than the alternative. It’s better than feeling for him. Fucking the monster has nothing to do with loving it, right?
I sit down on the plush rug in front of the fireplace, bending my knees and spreading my legs for him just like he asked, my wet pussy on full display.
“Touch yourself, baby,” he moans.
I bring my fingers to my clit and begin to circle it slowly, the wetness spreading through my fingers as I moan. I take it slowly at first, teasing myself even though this isn't what I want. I want to be ravished, to be claimed, but I know I won't get it unless I do everything he says. Unless I’m his good girl.
Fuck.
“Oh!” I moan. My fingers circle my clit faster as my thighs start to tremble, the naughtiness of this already causing my climax to build.
“Don’t come,” he orders. I freeze, biting down hard on my lip as my fingertips hover above my tender clit.
“Are you going to fuck me now?” I ask, bringing my chin down to my chest as I look at him.
He stares at me before he delivers a hard and shortNo. I start to feel both embarrassed and rejected, but he erases those feelings as soon as he mutters his next words.
“I want you to get up and walk to me, slowly. And when you reach me, I want you to pull my cock out of my pants, straddle me and then ride me. You’re going to fuckme, princess,” he growls, lust filling my core as I moan and rise from the ground.
I walk slowly towards him, my breasts swaying as I do. His eyes track every movement, traveling all over my body until I reach him. When I do, I bend towards him, both of my hands going to his cock. I unbuckle his belt and unzip his trousers, dipping one of my hands in to pull it free from his boxers. When it stands to attention, I smile.
“Does the sight of my dick please you, baby?” He asks, one of his hands going to my breast before the rough skin encircles it and squeezes, a hoarse moan leaving my mouth as my head nods.
“Well then, by all means, have your way with it,” he says. Elation fills me as I spread my legs and straddle him, one of my hands resting on his shoulder while the other stays wrapped around his massive length, my thumb rubbing a drop of wetness around his crown.
His lips hover over mine, both of his hands now resting on my hips as the opening of my pussy caresses the head of his dick, slowly enveloping it. When I seat myself on him, sucking his cock all the way inside of my warmth, we both moan in unison. As soon as he reaches the hilt, I do exactly as he asked. I ride him.
CHAPTERTWENTY
Lori
