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I like to hear him calling my pussy pretty. I like hearing him call it his even more.
“Soft,” I stumble out and stroke myself again. “Wet and hot and achy. So achy.”
I run my fingertips higher, aiming for my clit.
“No, I’m in charge of your pleasure now. You don’t get to come again until I’m inside you.” His knuckles are white around the steering wheel. I think of how his big fingers were inside of my body only a few minutes ago.
I make a little whimper of protest even as I instantly move away from my little bud. I love the idea that he’s in charge of my pleasure.
“Put one of your fingers in your hole. Only one.”
His crass words make my cheeks burn. I do as he said but it doesn’t feel like enough. When he did it, I felt so full. “I need more, please.”
“Good girl asking for permission. You can add a second finger.” His voice is quiet yet filled with authority. It makes me want to obey him more.
Frustration fills me. “My fingers aren’t as big as yours.”
“You want to be bouncing on my cock.”
“Yes, please. I need it.” I want him to pull the truck over on the side of the dark mountain and bend me over the hood. I want him to shove my dress up around my hips and slide deep into his pussy, demanding that he gets to touch what’s his.
“You can take a little more. Thrust them deep.”
“I can’t. I’m almost there. I’m going to…I’m going to…” I’m panting and my muscles are tensing, preparing for the release.
He puts a hand on my knee. His touch is gentle and reassuring but also possessive and commanding. “Stop touching my pussy. You don’t get to come.”
It takes every bit of my self-control to stop touching myself. I pull my slick fingers from my aching channel, even emptier than I was before.
“Put those fingers in your mouth. Lick them clean.”
I do as he instructed, my flavor exploding on my tongue. I’ve never done this before, never tasted myself. I kind of like it.
“You’ll get used to having things in your mouth. I’ll shove my cock down that pretty throat every day.”
I’m so close to the edge. His words are threatening to push me over, but I clench my thighs together and steel my resolve. I want to make him proud of me. I want to earn his praise.
“You’ll get used to my come. It’ll always be dripping between your thighs and down your chin. I’ll be your new favorite flavor. Teach you how to beg for it on your knees,” he promises right as he pulls the truck into his driveway. It’s a good thing too because I don’t think I’m going to last much longer.
He barely cuts off the truck and then he’s yanking me into his cabin. I wish I could pay attention to it, so I could memorize everything about his home. But this need is about to drive me mad. There’s only one thing I can focus on.
The moment he slams the door shut, he reaches for my dress. He grabs it by the deep V, hauling me closer.
“If I ever see you wearing clothes you put on for another man again, I will punish you,” he promises right before he rips the fabric from my body.
Suddenly, I’m standing in front of my father’s best friend with only my heels on. The thought makes me feel powerful and feminine. But also naughty and forbidden.
Ace puts a hand on the back of my neck and guides me down. He bends me over his foyer table. It’s the perfect waist height for him.
“You waited for me so good,” he says. “Now I’m going to reward you by sinking nine deep into this tight little pussy.” He yanks on his pants, and I hear the whisper of his belt as he pulls it free. Then he’s sliding inside of me and filling me up in one thrust.
I cry out at the sudden, sharp intrusion. Ace is too far gone to even give me a moment to adjust. He’s thrusting wildly, gripping my shoulders, and telling me that I’m his and that he’s going to take me like this every day. He tells me I’ll learn to take his cock in every position.
He reaches for my clit, and I come on his hand, flooding his cock with moisture. Then Ace is coming too. He’s filling me with long spurts of his seed, creating a sticky mess between my thighs.
I collapse against the table as he continues to rut into me, drawing out his orgasm. I love the feeling of being used by him, of knowing that it’s my body giving him this pleasure.
When it’s over, he collapses against me. His chest is on my back, his body covering mine. For a moment, I close my eyes and let myself pretend that this was more than amazing sex. I let myself imagine that one day we could be a real couple.
