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“Wes,” I groan. “God, please don’t stop.”
So of course,he pulls away. His glare is sharp as he growls, “What did I tell you about saying please?”
My cheeks burn. “I can’t help it.”
“You’ll learn to stop,” he says. “From now on, every time you tell me please, you get fucked without getting to come.”
“But Wes—”
“This is the exception.” His gaze drops back to my pussy. “I’ve been waiting too long for this to have any distractions.”
He goes back to sucking on my clit—much harder this time—and I yelp. I’m so sensitive, and he’s not giving me any mercy. It’s too much for me to handle.
“Wes—Wes, I need you to be more gentle. I—ahhh,”I breathe when he stops.
But he’s still glaring at me. “You seem to be mistaken, my soul. I’m not doing this for your pleasure. I’m doing it formine.Now shut up and take it. If I hear a single word from your mouth that isn’t my name, you don’t get to come.”
I open my mouth to protest, but his gaze sharpens, so I press my lips together.Fine.As long as I get an orgasm out of this, I can deal.
Wes’s tongue flicks over my clit, and I let my head fall back. The sensations are intense, causing my lower stomach to tighten and my pussy to clench around nothing. It’s like he’s setting off a thousand tiny fireworks with every swipe of his tongue.
After a minute, Wes pulls back. “It’s been years since I’ve gotten to eat pussy, and you’re not ruining it for me. Stop squirming, Athelia. It’s pissing me off.”
What?There’s no way he’s telling the truth. Wes could probably get any girl he’s ever wanted. Any of the guys could. So why—
Wes lowers his head again while slipping two fingers inside of me, and all thoughts leave my brain. I gasp out his name as I realize an orgasm is about to hit me out of nowhere. My grip on his hair tightens, and he pumps his fingers into me faster, and then I’m crying out and writhing while he holds me down with his free hand.
“Wes! Wes, oh my god, I can’t take it. I need—”
He pulls away and slaps my pussy so hard I scream. Ithurts,oh my god it hurts. But a part of me likes it, too.
“What did I tell you?” he snaps. “The only thing you’re allowed to say right now is my name.”
I whimper my apology, staring down at him with pleading eyes, but he doesn’t care. He thrusts his fingers into me again and sucks on my clithard.It’s overwhelming, and the pain from him spanking my pussy still lingers.
“Wes!” I push his head away.
“Uh uh, no. You don’t get to tell me when I’m done.” He turns away, and I give myself a moment to close my eyes and relax.
My mistake.
Wes grabs one of my ankles, wrapping something around it and fastening it tight. I open my eyes to realize it’s a cuff attached to a spreader bar.
Oh my god. He’s going to make sure I really can’t stop him.
“Wes!” I try to wiggle away, but he grabs my other ankle and fastens the other cuff to it. When I try to close my legs, I can’t, thanks to the bar spreading me wide open.
“You’ll either learn to take whatever I give you,” Wes says, “or I’ll fucking make you.”
I cry out when he grabs the spreader bar and shoves it toward my face. He grabs my hair, lifts my head until my chin hits my chest, and forces the spreader bar behind my neck. It effectively folds me in half while keeping my pussy completely exposed to him.
“Stay,” he growls.
With a groan, I grab onto the spreader bar to keep the pressure off the back of my neck. I’d attempt to get it out from behind my head, but I’m not sure I want to find out what Wes will do if I try.
“Much better,” he says, taking in my helpless, restrained body before dropping to his knees again. “Now stay fucking quiet.”
I do my best. Thankfully, my body had time to relax a little while he was busy with the spreader bar, so it’s not painful when he goes back to eating me out. It’s still intense and takes my breath away, though.
