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“Baby, I’m the best teacher.”
Her eyes dart up to mine while she shimmies out of her pants. When I stand and come nearer, her breathing picks up. My eyes travel the length of her. If I thought she was beautiful before, seeing her in nothing but a tiny G-string and see-through bra…
“You’re exquisite.”
“Thank you,” she whispers.
“Tell me, how many cocks have been inside that pussy?” I ask, watching the pulse in her neck race.
“A couple,” she breathes out.
She’s lying.
A liar…I like that. Taking her hand, I walk us back to the couch and sit again. She bites her lower lip.
“Take your bra off.” She lifts her chin and slowly unhooks it, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts are full, yet her nipples hold my attention—I want to suck and bite them. But I can play with them later. Right now, I want the truth. The pieces are falling into place.
She has, without a doubt, the tightest pussy.
I could barely get two fingers in her on my desk.
I reach for her hips to move her between my legs as adrenaline pumps through my blood. I lick her belly button feeling her slightly shake.
“You a virgin, Alexandrea?”
She takes a deep breath as I look up and watch my answer play across her face.
Despite that, she clears her throat. “No.”
“Hmm, you know what happens to bad girls who lie, right?” Ready to release my cock and shove it down her throat, I consider making her gag on it until she admits to what I already know.
I shouldn’t be getting off on this, but I am. The thought of being her first…yeah, I like that.
“I’m not lying,” she states, looking down at me.
“All right.” I pat my lap. “Sit.” Her eyes widen, and she lowers herself next to me.
“Here. Let me helpinstructyou.” I grab her wrist, pulling her down so she’s lying with her face in the couch and her ass across my lap.
“What the hell?” She wiggles when I spank her right cheek, the sting and heat on my hand making me grunt. Alex lets out a shriek as I swat her again on the other side.
“Just tell the truth.” Caressing her warm cheeks with my tingling hand, I wait for her answer.
“You can’t spank me.”
Ignoring her, I swat her again, then pull her thong to the side.
“Spread your legs,” I command.
Together, we groan.
“Look how wet you are. And sofucking tight,” I murmur, sliding my middle finger in and out of her.
“Oh God,” she whimpers as I remove my finger, dragging her slick wetness onto her rosette hole. Jesus Christ, I’m ready to blow my load just looking at it. I swing her legs to the floor and weave my hand in her hair till I’m jerking her head back. Our eyes lock, and everything else seems to cease as I peruse her face and increase my grip. She licks her lips, but if she’s unsure, it’s not in her eyes—they’re almost pleading.
“Last chance, Baby Girl. Anything you want to tell me?”
Her breath stutters as a moan escapes her puffy lips. “Fuck me, Dean Powers.”
