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She closed her mouth just enough to bite my thumb, and I smiled at that tiny moment of defiance that crossed her face. I was impressed that all it took to get her hands tugging my shorts down was for me to nod toward them. She’d already had enough of my shit, and she didn’t even bother to work up to it slowly. She pushed her head forward until my cock slammed into the back of her throat, and it only took her another second or two to readjust the angle, so I was sliding down it. I put my hand on the back of her head to hold her there once I was sure she couldn’t breathe through it.

She was just as determined to be a stubborn asshole about this as I was. She kept her eyes on me even while her throat started to twitch around me, even while her eyes started to water, and she tried desperately to blink away the tears. I eased my hold on the back of her head so that she could withdraw enough to at least be able to breathe through her nose for a second, but I didn’t give her much time before I started thrusting. She was less than amused that I was using my hand to pull her head against me just as much as I was pushing with my own hips, but she didn’t try to stop me. She still didn’t try to stop me even when I forced myself all the way down her throat another time and made her sit that way again. And just to fuck with me like the little witch that she was, she brought a hand up to start playing with my balls too. I wasn’t ready for this to be over that quickly though. She ripped her head back once I removed my hand.

“That hurts, Jersey,” she hissed and ran her hand up the column of her neck to massage it.

I laughed and grabbed her by both biceps to lift her right off the floor, completely forgetting that I was supposed to be forcing her to suck my cock until I said she could be finished. I piled up every pillow from that bed right at the edge and bent her over them. I ran my dick between her ass cheeks while I held her top half against the bed by her shoulder.

“And you’re going to get off on it anyway, aren’t you? The way that I hurt you?” I asked and stepped back to put my hands in between her legs to push them apart as far as her hips would allow. “You’re going to thank me for every fucking inch even while I hurt you because this is how it feels to be mine.” I forced my dick right into her pussy and didn’t stop until I could see every muscle in her back strained against the weight of my body. I’d never been this deep before. So deep that it felt like there was a fucking barrier against the head of my dick with the angle the pillows had given me. I pulled out slowly.

“Wait, please. Just —,” she tried to say.

“No,” I interrupted and grabbed a handful of her hair to pull it. “You own every piece of me outside of this. You control everything about me every other second of every fucking day. You’re in charge of my thoughts, you decide every move I make. But this,” I said and thrusted back into her until my hips slammed into her ass. “When we’re alone, Triss, this is where I fucking own you. And I’ll make sure you remember that every time now.” I pulled her hair so that I could see her face. “When it comes to this body, everything about you is mine. Mine to fuck. Mine to tease and torture. Mine to bend. And. Mine. To. Fucking. Break.”

My heart about exploded right there on the spot when she held my stare and fucking nodded back at me.

Agreeing with me.

Giving in to me.

Giving herself to me.

My fucking queen.

My ecstasy.

I used my grip in her hair to push her head back down into the mattress and thrusted into her relentlessly while she shrieked with each one. I let go of her hair to grab her by the hips. I dragged her body from practically dangling off the edge of the bed until she was standing bent over in front of me with her elbows propping her upper half up on the bed. I reached under her to rub my fingers across her clit.

“Fuck, Jersey.”

I fucked her right through the orgasm that had her legs shaking and her hands gripping the blanket on the bed until her knuckles were white. She raised up to watch me over her shoulder when I paused just long enough to pull a bottle of lube from the nightstand next to us. She surprised the hell out of me when she didn’t say no or even attempt to tell me to stop. Instead, she fucking arched her back so the lube could pool at the top of her ass for a second while I tossed the bottle onto the bed. I spread it on two of my fingers and then across her while I started thrusting again. I reached under her to rub her clit again with my other hand.

“Breathe, baby,” I reminded her when my other two fingers put pressure on her asshole to get the muscle relaxed. The smart thing probably would’ve involved asking if she’d done this before. Or if she actually wanted it. She’d just rolled with it every other time I’d played here with my fingers before though. And I was still pretty fucking worked up about the realization that she actually did hold all the motherfucking power in this relationship. She didn’t even seem to notice it herself, and that made it so much fucking harder to swallow.

Even while I was entirely certain that this was going to hurt her, I wasn’t going to go out of my way to make it worse. I took my time with my fingers, stretching, adding more lube, stretching some more. I didn’t give her clit even a second of a break until she got off another time with my fingers knuckle deep in her ass too. I waited until I was right at the fucking edge and having to seriously distract myself to keep it together before I pulled my dick out of her pussy to press the tip against her asshole so she wouldn’t have to survive it for that long. She sucked in a sharp breath when I rocked against her just hard enough to get the tip in.

“Touch yourself until I can take over again, Fancy Face.”

For somebody who’d put up such a fight over me making her take care of herself the last time, she shifted so fucking fast to get her own hand between her legs now.

“Good fucking girl.”

“J,” she whimpered back at the words. “Deeper. Move, please. Keep moving.”

“What?” Came out of me before I’d even realized it.

There was no fucking way I’d heard that correctly.

She raised up off the bed until her back was against my chest and she reached a hand around the back of my head to pull me down to kiss me over her shoulder.

“Fuck me like you mean it, Jersey.”

Yep.

There was the girl I knew best.

“Get on the fucking bed, Trista.”

She moved away from me to climb onto the bed. I grabbed the lube again to add an outrageous amount to my dick before I put my hand between her shoulder blades to push her down against the mattress. I pushed her legs apart until she was nearly lying flat on the bed in front of me, every inch of her perfectly displayed just for me. I added more lube to her before I was forcing the head of my dick past that intensely tight ring another time. She gasped when I didn’t take anywhere the near amount of time making it happen again either.

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