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“Tit for tat,” she whispers, when I cast her an impatient glare. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I ask, narrowing my eyes.
“You teased me, now it’s my turn,” she explains.
“That’s not how it works,” I object.
I want to reprimand her, to take back the control she took from me, but she thwarts my plans by wrapping her lips around my thick head in a sudden surprise.
I groan, tilting my hips forward as I thrust into her mouth. She’s magnificent, and almost manages to take in my whole length at first try, choking and coughing around my hardness, before she withdraws. I place my hand on the wet hair at the back of her head, moaning, as her tongue circles the sensitive spot at the tip of my cock.
She’s moaning, too, when she swallows my length once more, holding her breath as she forces even more of myself down her throat.
My fingers close around a tuft of her soaked hair, and I close my eyes while my cock meets the back of her throat. I tighten my grip around her, not allowing her to retreat when she tries to, and she stiffens, choking around my length, while I’m holding her in place.
Saliva is running down her chin when I finally let go of her, and a mischievous grin adorns her pretty face when she looks up at me. There’s no complaint in her expression, but a challenge for me to do it again. My grip around her hair tightens and I shove myself between her pretty lips in one brute motion. She groans in a blend of surprise and delight, careful not to grace my sensitive skin with her teeth when she takes me in once more. Her tongue glides along the lower side of my shaft, sending ripples of lust through my core with its touch.
The sensation is almost too much to handle, bringing me dangerously close to a climax I do not want to reach just yet.
She looks confused and even disappointed when I let go of her hair, placing my hands on her shoulders instead, to bring a little distance between us.
“Lie down,” I command, helping her to obey by providing her with a gentle push.
She complies all too willingly, her wet body coiling beneath me as she lies down on her back. I almost lose it again when she parts her legs for me, a playful smile gracing her face, while she brings her hand between her legs. I’m momentarily distracted by the motion, held back by a desire to watch what she’s doing, before I spring back into action.
I join her on the bed, crawling between her parted legs, while my hands explore the curves of her athletic body. I follow the curves of her hips, her waist, cupping her soft tits with both hands, while I lean down to kiss her shaved mound. Her bare pussy is glistening with wetness. She is more than ready for me.
Moving upward, I pause above her tits, holding and kneading them with both hands, while I take her right nipple between my lips. She arches her back beneath me, groaning loudly while my tongue circles around her hardened nub. And she yelps with pleasure when I increase the pressure, adding a little bite, before I let go and do the same to the other side.
I can feel her scoot down, moving closer to me, while her restless hand searches for my length.
“Fuck me,” she pleads. “Now.”
There it is. I’ve been waiting to hear that sentence, but I was expecting it to be phrased like a plea, not a command.
“I don’t take orders,” I breathe, as I bring my face up to hers.
She guides my cock to her pussy, placing my tip right at her entrance, before she’s smart enough to let go of me. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth when she whispers, “Well, take the lead then, Mr. Keaton.”
If she expects me to wait or to move slowly, cautiously even, then she’s wrong.
I’m done with waiting, done with teasing and wanting to guide a dance that is no longer within my control. A gasp of surprise escapes her, when I part her tight channel with my entire length, shoving myself into her wetness with relentless savagery.
Our lips are almost touching, and our eyes fixated onto each other, when I pause for a moment, feeling her tight muscles around me as I’m deeply immersed in her hot wetness.
“Fuck me,” she breathes, the words barely audible. “Please.”
That’s better. That’s how it’s supposed to sound.
“Good girl.”
My praise makes her smile, and that smile doesn’t leave her face when I start to pound into her with voracious force, causing the bed to jolt around us, as I finally have my way with her.
My thrusts are strong and deep, driving with vicious need, while she groans and wails beneath me. She’s so fucking tight, squeezing and testing me as I plunge into her again and again. I lose myself inside her, suddenly overcome with the urge to be even closer to this infuriatingly strong girl, who now wraps her arms around my upper body, her nails leaving trails of deep scratches across the skin of my back, while she aggressively pulls me closer.
This is it. This is how I want her to come.
“Come,” I hiss in between thrusts. “Come on my cock.”
The smile on her face widens. “I don’t take ord—”
