Page 3 of Dirty Revenge


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The fantasy is slightly helped by the fact that Cameron and Bryce don’t get along.

Bryce rubs my clit in circles, and I widen my legs as far as possible. He leans down, getting very close to my face. So close I can see the lines around his eyes and even his pupils.

“You’re a naughty girl, Penelope. Coming in here, seducing your boyfriend's dad. Good girls aren’t supposed to do that.”

“Being good is overrated,” I quip.

Bryce chuckles and moves my panties to the side. I throw my head back as his finger touches my bare pussy. I even got waxed for that douchebag.

When he pushes his finger inside me, I feel an orgasm start to build. He slowly finger-fucks me. With each thrust, he brushes against my g-spot, bringing me closer to orgasm.

“Did he ever make you feel this good, Penelope?” he asks,

I shake my head.

“N-no.”

He adds a second finger, and we both groan.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking tight.”

“Mmhm,” I moan, closing my eyes and enjoying the ride.

“Are you a virgin, Penelope?” My eyes shoot open.

Damn, I was hoping he wouldn’t ask me that. People get so weird when you say you’re a virgin, and I don’t want to stop.

But as he looks down at me, I feel incapable of lying. Plus, he’s a judge. Catching liars is part of his job.

I nod.

“Yes. But please don’t stop,” I beg.

His nostrils flare, and I swear his eyes go darker. His hand starts to move again, and it’s faster than before. And harder. He thrusts two fingers inside me, and it feels so good. My orgasm starts building again, and I open my legs wider to get more of him.

“I can’t believe no one has broken in this tight little pussy.” His dirty words spur me on, Even though I should be offended.

But if there is anything that romance books have taught me, sometimes it’s fun to have people say nasty things. And this is one of those cases. I want him to get nasty.

Taking my moans as a hint, he goes on.

“Fuck, you are bad. A filthy dirty girl. Coming in here, with your pussy aching and wet. Wanting to fuck your boyfriend’s dad. You going to come on my fingers, dirty girl?”

I nod frantically as he thrusts harder, and I feel so close to coming. Out of nowhere, Bryce grabs the back of my head with his other hand and pulls me in for a kiss. His lips are harsh against mine, but it is the best kiss I’ve ever had. His tongue slides between my lips, and as soon as I hear him growl against my lips, I come on his fingers.

I moan into his mouth, and Bryce doesn’t stop until he’s wrung every drop from me.

As I come out of my haze, Bryce slips out his fingers and licks off my arousal. That gets me going again, and I can’t wait to feel his cock inside of me.

“I’ll make you a deal, Penelope,” he says and straightens his clothing. “Rest, then come back tomorrow. If you still want to revenge fuck me, then I’ll fuck you six ways from Sunday. Okay?”

Disappointment stirs within me, but his offer is rational, and I nod in agreement.

“Okay,” Bryce pulls down my skirt, and I smooth it out before he opens his office door and lets me out.

Before leaving, he says, “I want you to be one hundred percent sure about this, Penelope. Because you know you can’t go back if we do this.”

I nod and leave his office, feeling good from the orgasm but also like I’m missing something.

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