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“You want this cock?” He lifts his shoulders off the bed so he can look at me shamelessly trying to get myself off using him.

“Yes,” I answer in a rush, reaching for the base of him and positioning myself over him.

His hands tighten on my hips, holding me in place. I huff in frustration as I struggle to push down and get him inside me. It’s no use; he’s too strong.

“First, you need to take your punishment.”

He digs his fingers into my flesh, jerking me forward. I cry out as he tuts.

“So fucking greedy.”

I know what’s coming. And I’ve craved having his mark on me again.

“Make my ass red. Leave your handprint on it.”

I swear the bastard almost chuckles before he pins me with a burning gaze.

“No.”

One single word and I’m staring back at him in confusion.

“Spank me,” I whisper.

He holds my eyes.

“Bite me,” I breathe.

His jaw hardens.

“Please?”

His nostrils flare and then he curses, grabbing handfuls of my ass as he pushes his cock into the groove between my ass cheeks.

“Fuck. You begging me for it makes me want to blow all over your sweet little asshole.”

I gasp as he flexes his cock.

“And I will… later. When you take my cock there.” He swipes his tongue over his teeth with a rough breath. “Your pretty ass will be full of my cock tomorrow.”

I whimper needily at the promise of something new we haven’t done together yet and his dark eyes glint in approval.

“But first. Brats have to sit on the naughty step,” he growls.

“The what?”

He lifts me, bringing me down roughly against his mouth. I’m thrown forward with a deep moan as he grips my hips and pulls me down hard.

“Hold the fucking headboard, Ava.”

It’s the only warning I get before he lunges. I grip the headboard tightly as he eats me out like a man starved. Every month, day, hour… fraction of a second that he’s missed me is communicated in the merciless way he sucks, kisses, licks and curses me into a fast, deep orgasm.

“Jet!” I keep one hand on the headboard for support, the other dropping to his hair and grabbing a handful of it. I yank, feeling his hissed curse against my skin. But the pain only spurs him on, and he dives into me again, working me up into another soul-shattering orgasm on his face.

“Too much.”

But he doesn’t ease off. My wetness drips over his chin, coats his cheeks, and slides down my inner thighs. I feel every hot drop as he curses and growls, holding my hips tighter as he pulls me down even harder.

“Come for me,” he demands.

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