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I don’t press her to talk. Only because it’s more likely that she’ll scream.
Fuck, how I wish to hear her. When she’s crazed and feral for my dick. When she’s scared and fearful of my shadow in the doorway to her bedroom.
When my hand wraps around her throat, and I’m buried in her ass for the simple reasonIdecided it’s what’s best for her.
All in due time.
“Don’t lie to me.” My growled warning makes a shiver run through her.
Or maybe it’s the quick tapping of my middle finger on her G-spot.
I stop pleasuring Prue, looking down at her. “Lying warrants punishments.”
“Please,” she says through clenched teeth. “Please.”
“Okay. I believe you.” I fake appeasement.
My fingers resume their work, my eyes landing on hers one last time before they focus on her pussy. My hand gets swallowed inside her, and it’s fucking delicious.
“I believe you want to get fucked again,” I grunt out. Her ass jerks in the air. “Believe you want to have your tissues irritated, even torn again. To have the pussy I’m examining swollen and sore.”
“I do. I do.”
“Good girl.” I do the most un-doctory thing possible and spit on her clit, so I can rub her faster with my thumb. “Now, let’s see if you can really take it. If your pussy functions well, and you can come on my fingers. Again.”
I feel as though it’s happening in slow motion.
Out of the corner of my eye, I notice her hands latch on the sides of the table in a vise grip, her knuckles turning white.
The muscles of her thighs strain, her asshole snapping shut for a long, torturous second, and…
She lets go.
And she squirts on my bed.
Fucking beautiful, that’s what she is.
White fluid bursts out of her, proof of her arousal. Of what I made her do.
A roar rumbles in my chest, my mouth watering to taste her. What a fucking moment. To reach into her body on such a deep level, to get to that point no one has before.
To find this intimacy with her and force out another layer Prue hides into this dark, sick space we share.
“No. No, no, no.” She scrambles on her forearms, humiliated and blushing and scurrying to leave. “I’m so sorry. Oh, God, this is…it’s embarrassing. I need to…”
“Lay the fuck down, Prue.”
She doesn’t comply. The mortification that’s written on her face drives her to try to get away from me.
The hell she will.
“Lay.” I flatten my palm on her sternum, pushing her down. I curse under my breath when the feel of her makes me so goddamn ravenous. “The fuck. Down.”
“This is humiliating.” She hides her face.
I’m not having that either. My body looming over hers, I tear her hands off her beautiful, expressive eyes with one hand. She stares up at me, mortified and gorgeous.
“As much as I get off on witnessing your embarrassment, this,”—I drag my hand out of her cunt. Slowly, deliberately, I suck my fingers into my mouth and groan from how good she tastes—“doesn’t disgust me. It’s fucking perfect. I could look at you squirting and soaking my table, my bed, my car every day of every hour of the week.”
