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I swear, at my words, his dick pulsates, hardening even more, if possible. And one by one … I slip them on, fastening them tightly.

“Good fucking boy,” I murmur into his ear, licking his earlobe and down his chin.

I was already worried I wouldn’t last long. After all, I waited six years for this, and then once it happened, I went and got myself shot, and it didn’t happen again for weeks. Now, here we are, and she’s got me cuffed, telling me I’m a good boy.

No, a good fucking boy.

When the doctor cleared me today, it hit me how hard all of this must have been on Briar. Yet she walks around, acting completely unfazed. And I know a lot of it is because she doesn’t want to burden me with her feelings. Well, fuck that. I don’t want her to hide from me.

“Get mad, baby,” I whisper when she straddles me. “Show me how it fucking felt to be a bird locked in a cage. Get pissed off at me because for so long, I couldn’t even save you.”

She looks so confident and in control, making my cock ache in agony to be inside of her. Everything in me wanted to fuck her mouth when she was on her knees. I wanted to grip her hair and thrust my cock so far down her throat that she’d gag. But I didn’t. This is for her. Not me.

And if she calls me a good boy again, I might just blow my fucking load right now.

“I can’t wait to slide my dick inside that tight, warm, soaked piece of heaven,” I grumble, needing to feel her wrapped around my cock so badly that it hurts.

She brings her lips to my ear. “I’m going to ride your dick, and you aren’t going to come until I tell you it’s okay. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, ma’am,” I utter, feeling her soaked pussy against my cock.

Reaching for her bra, she unclasps it and lets it fall, leaving her perfect, pebbled pink nipples exposed. Just begging for me to suck on them.

“You get to sit there and watch. That’s it.” She mumbles the words just before she runs her hands up her own body and cups her tits.

When she gives her nipples a pinch, my cock stands up straight, so fucking eager to be inside of her.

Leaning back slightly, she keeps one hand playing with her tit before licking her hand with the other. She runs it over my length, soaking my dick with her own spit. It drips from the head down to my balls, and I hiss in agony, so close to fisting myself in my palm and fucking my hand at the sight of her alone, but then I remember the cuffs on my wrists, making that impossible to do.

“Tell me, Hudson, was it hard to watch another man slap my ass and touch my body?” She brings her mouth to mine, not kissing me but instead biting my bottom lip.

“Yes, it was fucking hell.”

Her eyes grow darker. “Remember when I dropped to my knees and took you into my mouth while you talked to him on the phone? All while he thought he owned me, my lips were wrapped around another man’s cock on his property.”

Her filthy mouth makes me groan.

“I remember, Dove. You swallowed my cum right after I ended the call. You looked so pretty on your knees with my cock in your mouth.”

Sliding down from my lap, she sinks lower and blows a breath against my tip, and I feel a bead of cum leak out of me just before her tongue pokes out and swipes over it.

Standing again, she places her hands on my knees, leaning forward so that her mouth is inches from mine. “I’m going to spin around and sit on your cock while I grip the desk in front of me and fuck you hard. Don’t move a muscle. And don’t you dare come.”

As promised, she turns around, and her back is to me when she slowly sits back on my length, inch by inch, taking me inside of her as she lowers herself further and further until she’s sitting on my lap, stuffed to the absolute fucking limit with my cock.

Arching her back forward, she grips the wood of the desk. I make sure not to jerk my hips upward to drive into her deeper, but instead, I lean back slightly to give myself a better look at her with her ass sprawled across my lap and my dick inside of her pussy.

She rocks back and forth before a sharp moan comes from her lips.

“Fuck my cock, Dove. Take it all. It’s yours,” I grit out, and she slides faster and harder down on me.

She moves forward until her face rests on the desk, and she continues to ride me with so much force that I’m scared to death I’m going to blow my load inside of her at any second. She feels so good, wrapped around me tightly, taking every single inch like the greedy little slut she is. Only for me though. No one else.

When she leans back suddenly, her back is to my chest as she cranes her neck to the side to look at me. I grunt into her ear, my balls starting to tingle as her pussy squeezes me tightly.

“Good boy to wait for me,” she breathes out. “Now, come inside of me. I need to feel what’s mine.”

“Take what’s yours,” I growl, my cock exploding with cum as it shoots deep inside of her heat. “Fucking A …”

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