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“You’ll be getting him regardless.”
“Slow. I want to beg you to fuck me.”
It’s the one we haven’t done. Each time was fast and hard, and violent. I’m not sure I know how to fuck her slow, but I roll the bottom of my mask over my chin and mouth. The material is damp from the shower, but unimportant as I begin the intricate process of driving her crazy, taking my time nipping and sucking my way up her inner thighs, getting so close to her junction only to draw away. I pull around her spread lips and work up to her navel.
Addie groans her displeasure but goes quiet when I press my palms onto her thighs and spread my fingers into her sweet flesh. My thumbs curve in along the seam on either side of her pussy.
I squeeze just slightly. Not enough. Her hips lift into my hold but I’m already moving up over her hip bones, following the curve of her waist. My lips are counting her ribs, leading up to the underside of her breasts.
I bite the spongy mound. I sink my teeth into that soft, pink flush. I mark her. A stain on her flawless body to remember this.
Remember us and how fucking good we are together.
Addie cries out but doesn’t stop me. But she’s watching me with a haze of unfiltered desire as I flick a tongue over the rosy bud. Her lips part in a silent moan. She’s gripping the tethers with white knuckles and trembling limbs.
I suck her nipple. I graze it with my teeth. I nip hard and soothe with my tongue. Addie’s a whimpering mess of motion begging for even a breath of friction on her pussy.
“Start begging,” I tell her, moving to the other tit and starting over. “Beg for my cock, dimples. Tell me how much you want it stretching your cunt. Beg me to fill you with my cum.”
She gives a violent shudder that arches her spine. Her legs thrash, spreading wide around my hips as if trying to reach the cock dangling over her wet mound.
Her scent is thick and musky filling the room. It’s potent. A heady fragrance I want to bottle and carry with me everywhere.
“Fuck me. Please. I need your cock.”
I click my tongue. “That’s not what I said.” Her throat muscles flex with her heavy swallow as I begin my journey down once more. “Beg. Beg to get my cock. Beg to let me use your cunt. Beg to be my filthy, little cum whore.”
“Oh God! Fuck!” Her entire body convulses beneath me as if I’d dropped a lit match onto her flesh. She twists her eyes closed as if in pain. The headboard groans with the strain of her arms. “Say that again. Tell me again,” she pants, eyes snapping open to find me.
She’s trembling so hard the bed is vibrating.
I let the corner of my mouth snake up into a smirk. “Which part?”
She wheezes around a gasp. “Call me your whore again.”
My chuckle is dark, predatory. I don’t even recognize it. “You’re my dirty fucking whore, Addie. My cum whore.”
I realize my slip, but she doesn’t. She’s too far gone to fathom anything but my torture.
“Shit!”
I work my way down her grinding torso to her soaked apex.
“Use your words, baby. Tell me she’s mine. Only mine.”
“Yours. I swear. Only yours. I don’t want anyone else.”
I part her lips, not at all surprised by the slippery state of her swollen cunt.
“When can I have her?”
“Anytime. Whenever you want.”
I smirk as I run the flat of my tongue up her entire sex, cleaning her juices with a single sweep.
Addie bows practically in two when I dance around her clit. The headboard rattles.
“Fuck, please. Please. Use me. I want to be your whore.”
