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“In your fucking dreams.”
A chuckle makes his chest rise and fall.
“I want you to know I could have made this good. So, so good. But you don’t want me, so what’s the point, huh?” he snickers. “This one is only about me, sweetness.”
On that note, he drives his cock inside me in one smooth thrust.
40
MARIUS
Holy fucking shit. What the hell is this?
She wasn't supposed to feel so good. So warm. So unbearably tight. Her cunt is an unyielding vise covered in hot softness. Pretty sure that if there’s a heaven, it feels exactly like this.
I thought I’d have to work my cock inside her slow, progressively, but she was so fucking wet, I slid right in. I stay still for a second, fairly certain I’ll blow if I try to move. The walls of her cunt pulse around me, adapting to my girth.
It occurs to me that it’s the first time I’m inside her. It probably shouldn’t be in the restroom of a roadside diner. I should be fucking her in my bed—or hers—after a nice romantic dinner or whatever. And if she wasn’t this stubborn, we would have had all that. Instead, I’m going to rail her like a whore right here, where anyone could just walk in. And I’m gonna love every second of it. Her? Not so much.
My thrusts are fast, purposeful, and a little out of control. When I shift my angle, she clamps her mouth shut and starts to whimper, impossibly tight around me, milking my cock. I reach down to her knee and lift her leg up. I slam into her, reaching so deep my balls slap her drenched entrance. I watch her mouth part and her head toss back as I draw back and back in. I found a sweet, sweet spot for her. But of course, she doesn’t give me what I want. She doesn’t moan.
Don’t you know when to surrender, sweetness?
I didn’t set out to please her, but I would have if she’d given in.
Instead, the moment my balls tighten, I drive in hard and fast, watching her cues. So, so, close, so gorgeous. Her back arches and starts to clamp around me, desperately trying to keep me in…
With a grin, I slide out of her heavenly cunt and let go of her leg to fist my own cock, pumping it right in front of her pussy. It only takes three jerky moves and I come all over her glistening skin and her panties.
Her eyes fly open, mouth hanging agape wordlessly. My other hand still firmly around her wrists, I bring my mouth to hers for one fast, all-consuming kiss that I end prematurely—just like our dirty fuck.
“Thanks for the fuck. Iwouldhave made you come if you were good, but that’s all you’re getting if you can’t admit wanting me, highness.”
I let go of her hands and bring my pants back up.
Sarah screams an honest-to-god battle cry, pouncing on me. The angry kitten grabs the collar of my shirt and shakes me. “What do you think you’re doing!”
“Not fucking you,” I retort, amused. “Per your request.”
“You’re a piece of shit, Marius!” she screams.
“Just say the word and I’ll make you fly. Do you want me, Sarah?” I ask her, grinning.
She narrows her eyes, glaring wordlessly.
“That’s what I thought. We’d better get back to the car.”
I turn on my heels, leaving without glancing back.
She’s mine, and it’s only a matter of time before she admits it. And I’m quite happy to fuck with her until she does.
* * *
The way back is uneventful, my angry kitten shooting daggers at the back of my chair.
I drop off her and Vi first, as Damian lives with me and Bex at the end of our street, in the shark house.
It takes a conscious effort to make myself return home and stay there. I know I could go to the Hunts and climb into Sarah’s bed—feel that amazing cunt swallowing my cock again. She’d let me fuck her, just like she did in the restroom. But I don’t need to come inside her as much as I need her to stop fighting me. To give in. And that’s not going to happen today. Tomorrow’s not looking great either.
