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Her chest heaved and she bowed her body as if trying to get closer to his while she licked her lips, still saying nothing. Her pupils dilated.

She liked this. She wanted it rough, too.

“I bet your pussy is drenched, isn’t it?”

Finally, she purred, “I don’t know. You tell me.”

His cock went from hard to steel.

He released his grip on her wrists, but she didn’t move them from the spot on the wall. Keeping her in place with his hold on her neck, he kicked her legs farther apart before reaching under her skirt, only to discover her stockings weren’t thigh highs. With a firm yank, the crotch of her pantyhose ripped down the seam, giving him access to her pussy.

“You dirty little girl… you aren’t wearing any panties,” he taunted as he ran a finger down her slit. “And just as I suspected, you’re fucking soaked.”

She closed her eyes and moaned against his mouth.

Ramming his middle finger inside her opening, he continued, “Why aren’t you wearing panties, little slut? Did you have a vision I was going to do this to you?”

Her eyes flew open at his callous comment. It was a low blow, but he didn’t care. But he didn’t wait for a response, either.

He squeezed her neck slightly and added his ring finger to her pussy and began to finger fuck her roughly.

“Your cunt’s getting wetter, baby. You like when I finger you, don’t you?”

Her “mmm hmm” was barely audible.

Aiden found her clit with his index finger and massaged the engorged nub while he continued pumping into her, causing her to moan louder.

He felt her body tense.

“Are you going to come?”

She whimpered, “Yes,” and he quickly withdrew his hand.

“No, you’re not. Not until you’ve earned it.”

He stepped back, and she looked at him with daggers in her eyes, like he’d thrown cold water on her. Which, he guessed he’d had—at least in a theoretical sense.

Yanking his belt to unbuckle it, he withdrew it from the loops in one motion, then folded it in half and tapped it against his other hand.

“Take. Off. Your. Fucking. Dress.”

She didn’t move as quickly as he would have preferred, so he added, “Or I’ll rip it off you.”

She obviously wasn’t worried because she simply turned around and tilted her neck down, offering him the zipper.

With the hand holding his belt, he pulled the fabric away from her skin while lowering the fastener with his other hand until it reached the curve of her back. Her dress must have had a built-in bra because she wasn’t wearing one, and he bit back a groan at the sight of her bare back.

He couldn’t help but drop the belt and grip her shoulders to kiss them when the bodice fell to her waist and exposed her creamy skin. She was soft like silk, and the smell of her perfume filled his senses as he moved his lips along her shoulder blade to the back of her neck, causing her to break out in goosebumps.

She let out a heady sigh.

It was then that he realized what he was doing. As if the gentle kisses he gave was somehow a sign of weakness right now, he countered it by reaching around and crudely cupping her tits and squeezing. Finding her stiff nipples, he twisted and pulled them away from her body until she let out a moan.

“Such perfect tits,” he hissed in her ear while roughly jiggling them up and down then mashing them together. “I want to see them wrapped around my cock.”

The look she shot him when she turned to face him screamed, “I ain’tscurred,” and she pushed him toward one of the high back chairs by the fireplace.

Aiden leaned down to pick up the belt—why, he wasn’t really sure. It wasn’t like he’d ever really use it on her, but he liked the idea of it making him appear menacing.

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