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I push him away and stand up. “Your turn,” I order. I walk backwards until my knees hit the back of the bed. He watches as I pull my underwear down my legs and toss them to the side. Spreading my legs, I let the slit of the dress fall to the side, giving him glimpses of what lies beneath.
Huxley smiles at me in a deranged way, the lust burning in his eyes. I don’t care that he only wants sex. That is what I want, too; it doesn’t mean I have no respect for myself.
When he doesn’t move from his spot, I pout. “Do I have to doallthe work by myself, or will you pull your weight?“ I lay on my back and spread my legs, giving him a clear view of what he is missing. My fingers trail over my breasts, down my torso before applying pressure just where I need it.
My wetness instantly soaks my fingers as I push two inside me. I have done this many times with images of Huxley in my mind, but with himwatchingme, it’s sexier than I thought. My free hand pinches my nipples through my dress as I bring myself closer to the edge. Just before I get there, my hand is ripped away.
“Can’t have all the fun by yourself,” he grins before pressing his tongue against my clit.
His tongue runs down the length of my slit, and I squeal when he pushes the tip into my entrance. The bastard doesn’t give me what I want, instead wrapping his lips around my clit and suckinghard.
“Give me what I want, or fuck off,” I snap.
He lifts his head, and the lust-driven drunken state is enough to let him do whatever he wants to me. “What do you want? You want this, sweetheart?”
His head dips down as his tongue flicks over my sensitive clit. He starts slow, but like a starved man, he laps up the evidence of my arousal.
I wrap my legs around his neck, squeezing the life out of him. I buck my hips and grind harder, coming alive with each of his licks.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I groan.
He moves away, leaving me disappointed. He smiles, knowing what he’s done. “I want your first orgasm on my dick, sweetheart.”
I hastily rummage through my drawers and find the condoms I always kept on hand. I didn’t think I would need them anytime soon because of Xavier’s rules, butoh fucking well.
I throw the box at him. “Hurry up.”
Despite how lax he seems, his fingers do a rush job of unwrapping the condom and rolling it onto his thick shaft. “Take the fucking dress off. I want to feel your entire body come undone while I fuck you.”
I slide the thick straps down my arms and let the dress pool at my feet. Stepping over it, I lay back down on the bed.
Huxley pulls me closer to the end of the bed and bends my legs at my knees, putting my pussy on full display. He rubs the head of his cock on my clit before pushing in with no warning.
My gasp is caught in my throat from being filled after so long. He sits snugly deep inside me, stretching me enough to make it feel good without pain. There is no easing into it. He pounds into me without a care in the world; we are lost in this haze of lust. I don’t want him to kiss me or caress my body. I want him to fuck me until my limbs are too heavy to move.
“Shit! That feels good. Does it feel good, sweetheart?”
My only response is a moan as my eyes squeeze shut at the impending explosion.
He entirely withdraws and tuts at me. “When I ask you a question, use your words, Savannah.” He slams into me again. “Does that feel good, sweetheart?” he repeats.
“Yes,” I breathe. “So fucking good. Holy shit! I’m gonna…” My words fall into nothingness as I come undone around him. The tightness in my body evaporates as I am finally given the release I have been looking for.
Huxley pulls out of me and watches as my pussy convulses from the orgasm. “I need to feel that again.” He flips me over so I am lying on my stomach. He pulls my legs apart before straddling them. He pushes his thumb into my pussy before replacing it with his hard cock.
My moans are swallowed by the bed as I scream into the mattress. His large hand comes down on my ass, and I revel in the pain. Huxley presses his body into mine and uses one hand to grab the back of my neck. He holds me in place as he fucks me without remorse. He throbs inside me, letting me know he’s close, but I don’t care.I got what I needed.
“Come on, sweetheart. Come on my cock again.” His hand reaches under my body until his fingers find my throbbing clit. With his uncontrolled thrusts and fingers working their magic, I come again, and he follows seconds after.
We lay there for a few minutes, catching our breath and sweat mixing. When he pulls out of me, I whimper at the loss. I turn around to see him tying the condom.
“Want to keep it as a souvenir?” he jokes.
“I don’t think I need something to remember this,” I laugh.
Huxley’s stare lingers on me. “Seeing as we’re not doing this again...”
I bite my bottom lip. “What are you suggesting?”
