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“Noo…” I tried to move away, but he pinned me down.
I had no choice but to do as he said – relax. I took in a deep breath and allowed my insides to relax, aiding his penetration. Two of his fingers were too much.
“Isn’t that better?” he asked.
Honestly, at first, it hurt. But as he started moving his fingers in and out, it felt even better than when I used mine. I pushed my hips toward him. He moved his fingers like tiny legs were trying to swim inside me. His thumb pressed against my clit, gently massaging it while both his fingers inside me caressed my spot. But it didn't feel consistent.
“Is this your spot?” he asked and returned to it.
“Ha…ha…yes… right there,” I answered.
As soon as I told him he had arrived at the right spot, he focused on it. His fingers aggressively rubbed against my pleasure spot.
“Oh, God, yes…” My voice was louder than I had expected.
Judging by how fast he covered my mouth with his other hand, he was also not expecting me to be loud.
He paused to warn me, “If you so much as let out another moan, everything would stop. Is that understood?”
I nodded rapidly. Anything to get him to continue.
“Wait, did you just say I shouldn't moan?” I asked.
“You heard what I said,” he answered. “Not a single sound.”
“But that's impossible…”
“You should have thought about that before you angered me,” he cut me off, “or do you want us to stop here for today and for the rest of the week? Or even the year?”
“No…”
“Jerry,” he called. “He wasn't just an ordinary friend to you, was he?”
“He was one of your pets, right?” He continued the interrogation. “Maybe we can stop doing this so you can focus on weak pets like him.”
He could tell that I had had an affair with Jerry and was threatening to stop everything.
Who do you think you are? I am Tabitha Hill. There is no man I couldn't get if I didn't try. All I needed to do was snap my fingers, and another man similar to him would come running.
Whoever I would end up choosing would be more obedient, would listen, and wouldn't try to take control of me and make me beg like some little slut. That didn't sound very convincing even to me.
I don't want anyone else. Bruce was enough.
But still, why did I have to obey? This was the height of a humiliation so far.
“You're not saying anything?” he asked. “Do you want me to make the decision myself?”
“No,” I answered. “I won't make a sound.”
“Now that's a girl who can take a challenge,” he praised while tracing lines along my back. “Don't let me down, okay?”
Karma: the philosophy of what goes around comes around. As I prepared for him to start, I remembered when I had placed other men in the same situation. I would do many things to them, and they were not allowed to react. Their endurance was what turned me on. A punishment to them and a form of pleasure to me.
“Remember,” Bruce reminded me, “not a single sound.”
“Do your…ah!” I failed.
I was expecting him to use his fingers, but what I got was his tongue.
