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“I hauled your ass away from embarrassing yourself.”
Her laughter feels real as she tells me, “Have you not figured out I don’t get embarrassed?” She turns her amused expression to me. “I’d have to actually give a fuck. And I don’t.”
“So, you keep saying.” I goad her even though I think that’s one of the most honest statements I’ve ever heard leave her lips. Because there’s no way this girl cares about public opinion. There has to besomethingshe cares about though. At least, I hope. If nothing will ever get her to give a damn, we’re all fucked.
“I don’t have time for this. Or you.” She goes to walk past me as I reach out, grab her arm, and pull her onto my lap. I situate her legs to straddle me then slide my hand into her hair and drag her mouth to mine. I know I’m playing with fire, but maybe I like the way she burns me. It’s the only time I feel something from her.
“Lie to me,” I breathe against her lips. “Tell me you love me.”
“I don’t.” She says it quickly between kisses.
My grip tightens in her hair as I lean back to look at her. “Then say it. Lie. That’s what you do best.”
“You’re about to embarrass yourself.” Her tone is playful, but I know there’s so much more behind the words. She’s avoiding it. When has Morgan ever passed on an opportunity to lie?
It’s my turn to laugh. “The queen of lies can’t say this one. Why is that?”
Her hands push against my chest as she tries to lean back, but I hold her inches from my face. “Just don’t want to give you false hope. You’re already pathetic enough.”
Her insults don’t bother me one bit. I’m as used to them as I am breathing. She’s not used to being called on her lies though. And I know I’m really about to piss her off as I smile and whisper, “Or maybe you can’t say it because it’snota lie.”
Even in the dark, I see the shift in her face. She’s not teasing anymore. She’s out for blood. “No. I don’t want to say it because you’d believe it, and you’re already being a clingy bitch.” Pushing off of me again, I hold her tighter. “Let me go, asshole.”
“That’ll never happen. Haven’t you figured that out by now? Neither of us can let go of this fucked-up connection.” I pause for a few seconds to brace for her reaction to my admission. “Neither of us want to.”
Instead of trying to get away, she leans into me, her lips brushing over mine as she says, “Watch me.” Quickly she leans back, her hand reaching between us, and grips my dick through my pants. “I can fuck you tonight or not. But either way, I’ll walk right out of here and not give you a second thought.” She lets out a sinister laugh. “Well, maybe when I need to be serviced again. But even then, you’re replaceable.’’
Every muscle in my body tenses with the visual of someone else touching her. She knows exactly where to hit to make it count. “Another empty threat.” Maybe. There’s not much she won’t do just to show me that she can.
“Shall we see?”
“Yeah. We shall.” I slide my hand up her thigh, quickly slipping it under her panties. “Wet and ready. For me.”
And my hips rise, pressing against her ass at the thought alone. She’s mine. I know it even when she lies and says, “I was thinking of your replacement. Because they’d actually fuck me instead of sitting here talking like a desperate chump.” She arches into my hand as I cup her pussy before sliding a finger inside her. Her hands grip tighter on my shoulders. “Ah. I bet he could fuck me so good.”
Quickly I remove my hand from her and grab the nape of her neck with my other and pull her to my face. “There’s that fucking liar.”
She laughs. “But am I?” She grinds against my hard cock. “Or am I imagining you’re someone else?”
My fingers move to her face, grabbing her chin as I hold her to me. “That’s enough.”
It only fuels her desire. “Or what?” She rubs against me again, letting out a little moan. “Oh, Len—”
Before she can speak the name I despise, I’m on my feet and carrying her back into the room. When my knees hit the bed, I drop her ass to the mattress and pull off my shirt and pants. Her eyes never leave me, but it’s her mouth that keeps my attention. As soon as I’m standing naked in front of her, I lean down, my finger under her chin. “One day, Morgan, you’re gonna bite off more than you can chew.”
“Eh.” She leans back, her elbows on the mattress as her eyes drop to my dick. “Guess that’ll be the first day I spit.”
I reach forward, quickly yanking her dress off, then remove her underwear. “I’m so fucking tired of this mouth. I need to shut it up.”
Her eyes beg for it as she looks up to me. “About fucking time.”
What the hell am I going to do with this hellcat? She’s only happy when I’m being a dick, and I’m only satisfied when I have my dick inside her. But for now, I have other plans. Pulling her towards me, I turn her so her perfect blonde curls are hanging over the foot of the bed, her legs towards the headboard. I lean down, cup the back of her head, and bring her mouth to mine before I tell her, “You know the saying. Be careful what you wish for.”
Before she can say some other snarky remark, I move forward and shove my dick in her mouth. I have a second or two where I worry she might punch me in the nuts, but instead, her hands move to my thighs, holding on as I fuck her mouth.
Reaching forward, I slip my finger inside her, rubbing her wetness over her clit. But it’s not enough to merely touch her, I need more. I want to taste her. Leaning over her, my mouth is on her clit, sucking and licking as I keep pumping into her mouth.
Her nails dig into my thighs as I thrust harder, faster. My teeth nip at her pussy before I stroke my tongue over the same spot. As soon as I feel her tense up, knowing she’s coming, I do the same and spill into her mouth. My body goes half limp as I rest across her stomach, not putting all my weight on her. But she must be good because I feel her tongue twirl around the tip of my dick before I hear, “That’s all you’ve got?”
