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“Why?”
“Because it gets messy.”
One side of his mouth quirks up. “I’m the king of indestructible furniture, remember? That bed is spill-proof.”
“Oh my God, you’re right. I hate to admit this, but that makes us kind of perfect.”
“Indeed.” He slaps my ass to get me moving, something that’s fast becoming a habit.
I walk into the bedroom and pull out the nine-inch realistic dildo. “I also like the shower because I need something to suction it onto.”
“I’ll hold it,” he offers.
“Okay.” My kitty purrs thinking about how hot it’ll be to know he’ll be right there holding the toy and watching me fuck myself on it. “There are two types of I Can’t Believe It’s Not Jizz. The first one has coconut oil and food-safe ingredients, so it’s best for face squirting and swallowing. The second is a water-based lube and is safe for penetration. What do you want to see?”
“That’s tough. I want to see both.” He places a finger on his bottom lip, really giving it some thought, which amuses me. “How about penetration this time? That way, I can fuck you, and it’ll be like you’re my own personal cum slut.”
My lips part, but no words come out.
“Shit. Sorry. Was that offensive? I didn’t mean that’s what I think of you as.”
“I’ve always had a fantasy about being fucked by a group of men. It turns me on to think about being covered in cum, inside and out,” I admit. “I like a little degradation.”
“Do you?” He stalks over to me, grips me by the throat and pushes me up against the wall. I suck in a sharp breath, my nipples so tight now they could cut diamonds. “I can’t give you the real fantasy, but maybe we can work on a pretend one because, Baby Cakes, I don’t share what’s mine. I’m the only man who’s allowed to fill your holes.”
“And I.C.B.I.N.J.”
“I said man, not toy. I’m not threatened by anything in that drawer because I know you’ll always prefer my cock.”
I nod, swallowing hard as he grinds his hard length against me. “There’s nothing else that compares to what you do to me.”
“Good girl. Now get on the bed and show me what a good cum slut you can be and maybe I won’t put you over my knee and spank your ass raw.”
“Would you?” I gasp out. I’m not afraid; I’m so turned on it hurts.
“That was supposed to be a threat. It’s not a punishment if you want it, but I can’t control if you’re purposely naughty.”
I hear the message loud and clear; if I ever want that, all I have to do is misbehave, something I’m good at. He releases me, and I immediately miss the claiming touch. His hand around my throat is another fantasy I’ve never experienced but now want more of.
Bravely, I announce, “I want you to choke me when you fuck me.”
