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“What? You don’t like being a cock tease and making me go crazy with need for you with your bipolar attitude?”
“No. I…” Her neck bobs as she works hard to swallow around my hold on her. “I didn’t mean to hit you.”
“Well, too late for that.” I yank the cover from her body, and she looks down. A blush creeps along her cheeks, and I realize she didn’t know she was naked. “Damn, for an older woman, you’ve got a sexy body.”
This seems to shut her down completely. “Get it over with then.” Her face turns away from me, and her jaw locks.
Every ounce of decency I have yells at me to not touch her. Too bad I’m not a decent guy. Her skin is baby-soft under my hand as I make my way down to her breasts. Fuck, they are perfect. Small, Damascus-colored nipples peek at me.
Her tits are barely contained by my hand. My cock throbs with the need to feel what it’s like to be in between them. Moving my hand back to her throat, I hold her down.
Unzipping my pants is hard one-handed, but I manage. My cock pulsates as I free it. “Crucinda, open your eyes.”
She shakes her head, and I squeeze her harder. “It’s not up for debate.” Dead eyes glare at me. What the hell? Doesn’t matter, I tell myself. This is about revenge. Not what Crucinda wants.
“Push your tits together.” A growl leaves my mouth. Goddamn, I’m so turned on; my thoughts are leaving me. Right now, it’s about getting my dick between those boobs of hers.
“I’m not going to do that.”
Her refusal only adds to the fire in my balls. I laugh, and confusion crosses her face. “Oh, pebble. It’s adorable you think you have a choice here.” Stroking my cock causes pre-cum to lead down onto her stomach. Moving up toward her chest, I let the tip glide along her body.
“I…” Crucinda clamps her lips together.
“You, what?” I goad her, yearning to hear her tell me off.
“Just get off me so I can be alone.” Her eyes dilate, and she wiggles, trying to dislodge me. But I see her breathing hitch and the way her nostrils flare out. She acts like she isn’t affected, but her body gives her away.
“Put your hands on your tits and make a hole for me.” Running my tip along her left breast, I push on her nipple. Crucinda bites her lip, and I hear the little whimper.
Oh yeah, she will give in soon enough.
“And if I don’t?” Her eyes meet mine, and I see the lust, but there’s also a darkness deep within them. If I were a better man, I’d stop and ask her what’s going on in her mind.
“Fair enough.” I quickly take my belt from my pants and take her hands in mine. She struggles hard and bucks against me. My cock bumps against her stomach. “Stop. You’re going to wear yourself out again.”
“Like you care.” She spits at me, and I can’t help but chuckle. Taking her wrists, I move them above her head and tie them to the headboard.
“Since you don’t want to cooperate, I’ll just have to take it.” I watch as she yanks on the ties I made. She’s not going anywhere.
Bending down, I take one nipple then the next into my mouth. They’re perfect for sucking, and that’s exactly what I do. Crucinda squirms under me as I push her breasts together.
“Wow, they are real after all.” I wink at her, loving the way her breasts envelop my dick. “Such perky tits for an old lady. I would have thought they were silicone.”
My pebble rolls her eyes and turns her head away from me. Fuck, when did she become my pebble? And why the hell do I enjoy the sound of it? Pulling back from her breasts, I can’t seem to stop. It’s like a spell has come over me, and the need to know what every hole she has feels like runs through my entire body.
Rubbing my dick along her wet slit makes me moan. A hiccup of a sob comes from Crucinda, but I don’t see any tears.
“For someone so wet, you sure are acting like you don’t want me, yet your hot little cunt says otherwise.”
She yanks so hard on her binds that the headboard slams into the wall, making me smirk.
“Just like a man to take what is not freely offered.” She practically snarls at me with venom in her tone.
“Don’t act like you aren’t turned on, pebble.” I push the head of my cock into her, and she freezes.
As she moves her arms, trying her damnedest to remove the belt from around her wrists, she glares at me. “You killed my only family. And you think I want you? I’m not the murderer; you’re the murderer.”
I move my cock into her a smidgen more, and her bottom lip wobbles. “My body is being teased, so of course, I’m going to have a reaction. It’s a normal reaction to stimuli. Not you.”
