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He grinned before leaning down andplacing a chaste kiss right on top of my clitoral hood. I felt mybody vibrate with frustration as he lifted his head again. “Wasthat what you wanted, Bambi?” he asked, his face the picture ofinnocence I knew to be a lie. He was delectably sinful.

“No,” I groaned as I stared downinto his darkened eyes. “Touch me, please.”

He kept eye contact with me as hishand left my inner thigh. The moment his big fingers slid throughmy sex I jerked into the touch. I was hyperaware of every littlething he was doing to me as his fingers circled my entrance. Hespread my arousal around my pussy in slow tantalizing motions. Hemade sure to graze over my clit with each move, causing me topant.

“How’s this?” he rumbled.

I could feel my hips undulatingthemselves, trying to get him to touch me exactly where I wantedhim to. I opened my mouth with a sharp breath as one then two ofhis fingers breached my entrance.

“Or how about when I touch youlike this?” he asked before curling those big fingers. The magicbutton inside of me flared to life and I arched my back further. Hepumped into me slowly as he made acome-hithermotion withhis fingers. I could feel an unholy pressure building inside of mewith each new movement. But it still wasn’t enough.

“Ian, I need your mouth. Please!”I cried as my legs began to tremble.

The growl that ripped from histhroat sounded painful before his free hand left my thigh. I didn’thave time to comprehend what was happening before he brought hisflattened palm back down in a sharp smack. I cried out as the painradiated from my inner thigh up to my throbbing core. I could feelmyself clench down on his fingers with each pulse. His roughtreatment stung but it was nothing compared to the deep heat thatsettled into my bones.

“What are you supposed to call mewhen I’m fucking you?” his question came out as a growl. His handarced up again and he delivered another sharp slap slightly abovethe first. I moaned that time as he curled his fingers at the sametime as the slap.

Words evaded me as my orgasm builtinside of me.Was it wrong of me to want him to strike meagain?If something felt as good as his punishment then howcould it be a bad thing?

I whimpered as his hand left meagain, only this time he landed the smack right onto my splayedpussy. I nearly came out of my skin as he left his hand on theswollen flesh, allowing that sinful heat to sink in fully.

“Sir, Sir, Sir!” I screamed.

“That’s right,” he said as hepulled the hood of my clit back, revealing the needy bundle ofnerves. “I’m your Sir and you’re my little fuck toy. Does my littlefuck toy want Sir to make her come?” he teased.

I flushed at his dirty talk. Howhe managed to take something that should be an insult and turn itinto a dirty compliment was beyond me. I barely got the yes out ofmy mouth when he lunged. He leaned down quickly and latched thosesoft lips against me as he grabbed me around my thighs. He pulledmy pussy to his waiting mouth and feasted on me.

I released the sheets at my sidesand dug my fingers into his silver and black hair, pulling him tome. He swirled his tongue against me as his fingers continued theirassault inside my slick entrance. My orgasm rushed up on me soquickly that it took my breath away. But just when that first wavestarted to crash down onto me, Ian released my throbbing clit witha naughty smack of his lips.

“You taste so fucking sweet,Bambi. I will wake up and devour this little pussy every morning ifyou let me,” he murmured before giving me a long lick.

I was trembling with the need torelease as my fingers played restlessly in his hair. I was soclose. “I want that too,” I whimpered while moving my hips againsthim. “Please, Sir,” I begged.

“Mmm,” he hummed as he watched mewrithe under him. I felt his fingers leave my pussy as he dove backdown for another taste. His fingers slipped down toward my puckeredasshole as his tongue licked from my entrance back up to my clit. Ibreathed in sharply as his slick fingers rimmed me. “I will takethis tight hole too, little Bambi.” His deep voice vibrated throughmy core as he spoke against my wet cleft. “Look at me.”

My eyes sprang to him as if I hadno choice but to obey his every command. My mouth fell open on ashuddered breath as he pushed one thick finger past my tight hole.It was a strange feeling, not bad, just strange.

“There will be no part of thisbeautiful body that hasn’t been filled with my cock. Your mouth,your pussy, and this…” He pushed further into me and I felt nervesI never knew existed, fire and flare to life. A deep moan rumbledout of my chest at the sensation of being so sinfully filled. “Thislittle asshole will be mine too,” he promised before pulling meroughly to meet his thrusting finger. “Eyes on me, Bambi. You lookme in the eyes when I’m making you come.” With that, he loweredthat wicked mouth.

He made sure to show me his tonguelapping up my arousal before sucking my clit into his mouth. Icried out as he fucked his finger into my ass, pulling out hastilyjust to tunnel back in. The sensation built me higher and higheruntil all of my consciousness zeroed in on what he was doing to me.My legs shook almost violently as I pulled his hair roughly.

When my orgasm washed over me Itried my hardest to keep my eyes on him, but that was easier saidthan done. My core clenched almost painfully as I breathlesslycried my release. He groaned against me as my head fell back ontothe pillow and my vision dulled around the edges.

Aftershocks wrecked my body as heclimbed up onto his knees. He flipped me onto my side beforearranging my legs the way he wanted them. One laid straight on thebed between his legs and he curled the other up toward my chest. Hegripped my cheeks with one big hand and forced me to look at him ashe thrust his big cock into my wet pussy. He didn’t even botherremoving my panties that time either, he simply tugged them out ofthe way to make room for himself. I heard the seams pop and tear ashe moved the fabric to the spot he needed. He pushed my hipsforward at an angle as he fucked into me with the vigor of adesperate man. He held eye contact as he leaned his weight onto mewhile thrusting hastily.

“What did I say, Bambi?” hegritted out roughly. Though his words seemed harsh, I knew this wasfor play. Maybe it made me sick but in such a short time I’d grownto love the way he talked roughly to me during sex. It made me hotwhen he talked to me like this.

“You said to look at you when Icame, Sir,” I whined. This position made him hit a different placeinside of me with each powerful thrust. I could feel how drenched Iwas with each pull of his thick length.

“You disobeyed your Sir,” he saidbefore he moved his hand away from my cheeks. He threaded his handinto the back of my hair and pulled tightly. I moaned as thepain/pleasure crackled over my scalp. He held me tightly, forcingme to look up at him. He moved his hand from my ass and pushed histhumb against my lips. “Open,” he demanded coarsely.

I obeyed and he pushed the digitpast my lips. I swirled my tongue around it before he pulled itaway from me. He moved his now-wet thumb back to my ass, tugged mypanties away further, and pushed it into me. I felt deliciouslyfilled as he rubbed into me with the same speed as his cock.

This position caused his head torub against my G-spot, making me tremble with need. He held mefirmly and forced me to take everything he had. He looked like asavage warrior as he fucked into me.

I whimpered as my orgasm loomedover my head. “I’m going to come,” I whined.

He groaned as his thrusts becameerratic. I could feel his balls tighten against me, getting readyto shoot off. He held eye contact with me as he kept his grip firmon my hair. “Be a good little slut and come on my cock, Lindsey,”he ordered as I felt the first hot wash of his orgasm deep insideof me.

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