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“Where the fuck are all the knives?” she hisses, pressing the prongs of the fork deeper into my skin.
I roll my head toward her and chuckle. “If I tell you, you’ll just kill me with one of them.”
“All right. Guess I’ll just have to make do with this.” She drags the prongs over the side of my neck, and I jerk from the pain.
“Thanks, princess. I had an itch there,” I say, touching the spot that stings like hell and finding that it’s bleeding.
She leans closer, molding herself to me more completely—her pussy on my ass, her tummy curved into my lower back, and her breasts crushed between us—and whispers, “Where else do you have an itch?”
“Everywhere,” I groan, pushing my butt against her bare cunt.
It has the desired effect as she sucks in a breath and presses back, rocking her hips against me.
I do it again, and, again, she inhales and responds, this time dropping her forehead to my shoulder.
“You’re getting wet, Lou. I can feel it.”
She shakes her head. “No. I don’t want to.” But even as she says that, she continues to rub herself over me, her intake of air increasing.
Beneath me, my dick is throbbing as each thrust of her hips presses me into the mattress, creating friction.
I’m faced with two options. Let her bring herself to orgasm like this, and probably make me come on the mattress. Or I can take control, make her come and putmycum where it belongs. Inside her.
I like option two better.
Before she can protest, I rotate under her and grab hold of her wrists. I tug her toward me and wrap my arms around her waist to keep her locked in place.
She tries to wriggle free, but stops the moment she feels my dick at her entrance and realizes that the more she moves, the more we come together.
But I don’t push inside. It’s merely an invitation. A proposition to let me do what we both want.
“Kiss me,” I say.
“No.” The tip of her nose touches mine, and her breath fans my lips.
“I want to taste your mouth.”
She shifts in my arms, causing my shaft to slide over her wetness. We both moan at the contact. Then I purposefully do it, rubbing the tip of my dick back and forth, straining not to thrust, though I’m desperate to.
Lou cries out, her fingers digging into the sides of my head as she brings her lips closer to mine. My dick twitches and my balls tighten almost painfully, so ready for her.
“Rowan, you’re killing me.” Her voice comes out distressed and laced with something like a plea.
It makes me pause, unsure of exactly what she’s begging for. That’s the thing with seduction. It draws a fine line between coaxing and forcing and I have to be very careful. She wants me, I know she does. But if I take before she’s given me a sign that she’s receptive, I could lose her.
“What do you want, Lou?” I ask, keeping my hold on her firm.
“I hate you.”
“That’s not what I asked. What do you want? Do you want me to fuck you?” I slide my cock across her slit once more.
“No,” she groans and I stop.
“Do you want me to let you go?”
Dropping her face into my chest, she shakes her head. “No.”
She rubs herself on my dick and bites the skin of my clavicle. And that’s the signal I’m waiting for.
