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His grip turns hard, he holds me in place so I’m trapped and unable to move.

“No cheating. It’s not that hard, is it? Just ask for what you want. One little please will work.” I can feel his words against my swollen clit, I swear. “Oh, and when I make you cum, you’ll thank me for it, as well.”

I snort derisively through my nose.

Yeah right.

I feel the slap to my pussy before I even fully register that he’s moved.

My impulse is to snap my thighs closed but he’s holding them open.

“…The fuck?” I breathe - I hate that I kind of liked it. It’s a whole new sensation for me. But I’m not going to let him know that or else he’s going to think that he’s on the right track here.

Even more insulting, he stops and holds me down with one arm while he fishes his cell phone out of his pocket with his other hand. He gestures for me to wait just one minute as he uses the hand holding me down to trail nonsense symbols into my skin closer and closer to my pussy.

“You will be happy to know that Marci has gotten home safely.” He turns the phone to me so that I can see confirmation of her at her front door. “Now, the question is - are you going to be a good little girl for me and ask for what you want so badly, or are you going to go home as well?”

The implication is clear.

Follow the rules, or go home with the lady version of blue balls.

“...please…” I grit out. The word like vinegar on my tongue.

“Please, what?”

“Please lick me.”

The reward is instant as two fingers slip into me. My head drops back for a moment and my breath hitches. He certainly pulls no punches at all.

He smirks. “Weak, but you will learn to do better in time.”

My head snaps up, I attempt to crawl away from him but he holds me in place. Vitriol builds in the back of my throat as I’m sorely tempted to insult him on general principle - but then his face lowers and his tongue parts me.

The world tilts.

This damned asshole eats me like he’s a starving man and I’m his favorite food.

In less than five minutes I think that I’ve forgotten my own name. I can’t see straight as he twists his fingers, stroking that spot deep inside of me that makes my eyes cross as his tongue worships at my skin. My thighs tremble and shake as my hands find his thick, perfect hair and take hold. My hips undulate into his face as my throat shreds itself from moaning. I have to bite down on my bottom lip to keep from screaming out a name that I don’t even know.

Close.

I’m so close.

“There. Right there. Fuck. Please. Right there.” I pant. I must be losing my damned mind to be begging for him to make me cum like this.

I should have known that he wouldn’t give me what I want.

I feel his laughter against my skin before he pulls away.

I feel the emptiness and absence of him like a physical wound and I moan my laments.

My legs aren’t trustworthy or else I would have chased him to bring that sensation back. Instead, strong hands close on my hips and flip me over entirely. He lifts my hips up to him as hepushes my face down into the impossibly soft mattress and then I feel him - thicker than I had earlier anticipated as he pushes against my entrance.

My moan of pleasure is low and keening as he starts to ease into me. I don’t even have time to suck in a gasp of air at the delicious stretch of him before he slams inside of me.

I forget how to breathe.

I don’t think that any man I’ve been with before has filled me quite like this. My hands fist into the bedding as I hold on for my damned life as he plays my body perfectly. My nipples rub against the satin of the sheets as he holds my hips in place so firmly, I’m sure I’m going to have a glove of bruises on me tomorrow. His other hand reaches for my clit, playing just enough to keep me on the precipice of my orgasm.

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