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“We’re just getting started.” He answers, grabbing my ass and lifting it to get a better angle as he powers into me for real now.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as I try to hold on for dear life.
“I’m going to fuck you for as long I want and you’re going to take it and thank me.”
My hands grapple with his chest as I search for more contact with him, desperate to bring him closer.
Almost as if he understands, he bends over me and buries his face in my neck, his ragged breaths landing hotly on my skin.
“You feel so good.” He praises almost inaudibly, his voice muffled in the crook of my neck.
I run my hands through his hair, digging my nails along his scalp and he shudders against me. I’m high on the power I have over him, to make him so drunk on lust and the feeling of me that he’s like this.
I squeeze my muscles around him to see how he’ll react and he tenses.
“Fuck, don’t do that.”
I do it again.
And again.
He pulls out of me and I cry out at the loss, but he flips me over before I can do or say anything else.
I’m face down on the field, my cheek rubbing against the cold grass as he presses a hand on my lower back and pulls back my hips.
“We can play if you want, just remember that you’ll lose.” He warns me, his tone savage.
He slaps my ass and powers back into me in one hard, almost painful thrust, pulling a scream out of me in the process.
My hands dig into the grass, grasping for purchase as he pounds into me, smacking my ass over and over again as he does so.
My lower stomach clenches, my whole body tensing as my orgasm starts to build. It remains just out of reach, so close I can almost taste it, but far enough that all I feel is brutal frustration.
“Please…,” I plead, unashamedly begging now.
“Please what?”
“I’m so close…Please.”
He hums approvingly, using his leverage on my hips to pull me against his thrusts so I meet him halfway.
He’s pounding into me so furiously, I can feel my teeth rattle.
“You want to come?”
“Y-yes.” I answer between broken exhales.
“Say it.”
“Please make me come.”
He smacks my ass again, this time hard enough to leave a mark.
“Not that.” He answers, his thumb coming around my hip to ghost against my clit. My back arches as I try to chase his evasive touch. “You know what I want.”
He wants me to say his name.
He wants me to scream it as I come around his dick, for him to feel the full breadth of my submission, but I can’t.
