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“Get off me.” Anger suddenly takes hold of me at his words. I’m not one of his girls he manipulates.
He rolls off, but he keeps his fingers in me, and a leg over me. “I meant to please. If you fucking hung your Fuck Me shingle out for every man, why would I give a fuck?”
“Just let me go.”
“I’m not finished.” His eyes glitter with both lust and anger. “You fucked him, you’ve fucked me. I’ll bet he’s a pussy-only guy.”
“If you want him to take your ass, why don’t you ask him? Maybe you both can work it out through sex?”
He laughs, shoves his fingers in harder, rougher, and I moan. I always knew I liked my sex on the rough side, but this… The degradation, the domination… “He’s not my type.”
Jac’s still playing with my pussy, his fingers back to a slow lazy thrust.
“Did you get your dick pierced to make up for its shortcomings?” I ask nastily.
The strokes of his fingers don’t change, and I’m getting dangerously close to orgasm. “I might have shortcomings—”
“Basic human decency—”
“—but not in that arena and you know it. Your little cunt creams hard for me, doesn’t it?”
“You wish.”
He ignores me. “I got the piercing because I like them. If you’re nice, I’ll let you play with the nipple rings.” He pauses. “If you’re niceandyou get me my necklace.”
I open my mouth to say something clever, but he goes on.
“I’ve been thinking,” he whispers, “how fucking spectacular you’d look in it. I’d fuck you in it, MG. And hard.”
I need to get out of here. Now. “Let me go.”
“No.”
I shove him with all my strength, and when he rolls off me fully, getting to his feet, I jump up, only to have his hand tangle in my hair. He tosses me back to the bed, this time face first.
Struggling, I try to get up, but he puts a hand hard on the back of my neck to hold me there and tugs my hips high so my ass is in the air.
Everything in me throbs with need.
“Not a word you get to use on me, MG. I paid millions for you. Consider this me taking what’s mine. No jewels, but hey, there’s a sweet cunt I bought. And my cock piercing, of course.”
“You asshole—”
“This is how it’s going to go,” he says, “I’m taking what I want, when I want it from you. From all your holes. I’ll fuck your ass, your cunt, and that sweet tasting one in your face. And you’ll beg. And if you’re lucky, I’ll occasionally let you come.”
My pussy throbs with desire and everything starts to buzz and tingle. “Rape me all you want—”
“Who said a thing about rape? We both know this turns you on. When I fingered you at the party, you practically served me your cunt on a platter.”
He’s right. “Lies.”
“No, MG.” He strokes a finger through my pussy lips, and there’s a sucking sound and my entire pussy flutters. “That’s you and me I taste, but there’s a whole fuck ton of you. It’s like a fucking river back here, and you’re pushing out for me, offering it all. Again.”
“Get off me, now. I don’t want you.”
The fat head of his cock starts stroking me, pushing up and down from my ass to my clit, parting me as he goes, but not giving me what I crave. Not easing that ache and filling the emptiness inside.
How is he so hard, so fast after just coming?
