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“I’m a greedy man, Leighton. A possessive one. I want all of you. Your laughter, your tears. The words coming out of your mouth. Every single thought that runs through your head.” I glower at her, my obsession for her slowly creeping up on me. “Now tell me. Where did you go?”
She undoes the buttons of my shirt. I groan but don’t make a move. Leighton moves her hand over my chest, her nails grazing my skin.
“What if I want to keep it a secret?”
“Not happening.” I switch from tender to demanding with my fingers gripping her neck. “I thought you’d panic about leaving you. Instead, you wake up with a silent treatment, then an I love you. Without calling me a psycho. I need you to talk, and I need it to happen right the fuck now.”
“You’re still a psycho.” She licks her swollen lips. “My psycho.”
“That’s only half right. I’m yours.” My teeth are greedy for the flesh of her neck. My ears, however, crave to hear her out. To find out how her intricate mind works. How I can manipulate it for her benefit. “What else?”
“I’m your psycho too. I don’t know how. I just am.”
I cock an eyebrow. “Go on.”
“I heard you behind the door. I mean, not what you said. The words were muffled, but it didn’t matter.” Her searching hand glides to my belt, and I stop her. I’m fucking savoring this moment. “I felt them on my skin. And I knew. I just knew you were protecting me. I tingled all over. My mind connected to yours somehow, and it was…safe.”
“From what?” I dread her answer. She’s not ready.
“No idea.” Leighton shrugs, sliding her leg over mine. “I want you to be my protector. My psycho too. And so much more.”
Relief surges through me, then arousal. The scent of her needy pussy has my mouth watering and my dick straining for relief.
Whatever she told me is enough. It’s plenty. Her pussy sucks my fingers in, still wet with my cum. I stroke her sensitive spot, the one that brings her the most pleasure. The one no one else has touched before.
This time when she goes for my belt, I don’t stop her. Her hand fucks my cock while my fingers make her writhe and cry out. Her orgasm is quick and loud.
Before Leighton takes another breath, I spear her with my cock, and she screams for me.
“Still sensitive?” I ask, not really caring as I pummel into her.
Her pain will soon transform into pleasure. Everything with me will.
“Yes.”
“Good.” As I fuck her mercilessly, my fingers curl around her wrist. I bring her hand up between us.
Her thumb glistens with my pre-cum, and I shove it into her mouth. She moans, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, her needy mouth sucking.
“My greedy cum slut,” I growl, flipping her on her back. “So hungry for it. You almost bit off your own fingers.”
“Please,” she begs, knowing it’s what I want. “Please.”
“Fuck, yes.” I move her arms up and over her head, lock her wrists together, and pound harder. “That’s. My. Good. Girl.”
When I can’t last anymore, I groan, releasing inside her. Filling her up. Claiming her.
And all this time, she’s smiling up at me.
After kissing her thoroughly, I climb off her, staying close to her side.
“You did so well.” I don’t waste a drop of my cum, pushing it back inside her swollen pussy. “We’re getting somewhere, pretty girl.”
A few strokes later, I pull my fingers out of Leighton. Her mouth is parted, but she isn’t my doll now. She’s just greedy.
“You want this?” I dab my fingers along her lips, painting them white.
“Please.”
