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His stubble scraped against me as he kissed from my ear to my neck and out along my collarbone. I could feel the pulse of my heartbeat in my groin as my tension ramped up again. My desire was almost an audible crackle within me.
“Stay there.” The command wasn’t harsh, but the meaning was clear.
A quick rip of foil, and I watched him sheath himself.
I was about to get what I’d been aching for when I woke up this morning.
He returned to the bed and settled between the legs I’d spread for him. The weight of his cock teased my abdomen. “Tell me what you want.”
His naughty command aroused even more need within me.
He brought his face closer, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. “Tell me,” he demanded again. “This is your first not-nice lesson.” His stubble scraped my cheek. The lion lay just below the surface.
“I want you,” I answered.
He reached down between my legs and positioned the tip of his cock at my wet entrance. “You can’t have what you don’t ask for, Stanford, so make up your mind.”
I held my breath as I anticipated the coming sensation. Each time, I was intimidated by the size of him before we started.
“I want you.”
“Don’t Stanford girls know the words?” he asked sternly. He pulled away when I didn’t answer.
“I want you inside me,” I said. I wanted the cock he was withholding. I needed it.
He gave me a little with a gentle push.
“More. I need more,” I pleaded.
He stilled himself. “Say it.”
“More.”
He pulled back out. “Not-nice girls learn to talk dirty.”
I wanted the animal; I wanted the predator. “Fuck me, Josh. Fuck me hard.”
He thrust in rapidly, stretching me with his size. “That’s better. I’m going to fuck your brains out,” he said hoarsely.
I gasped, desire flooding over me. I’d found the key words, and I would remember them now. The pressure on my walls was intense as he pulled out a little and drove in farther. The pleasure built with each thrust.
He moved my legs up.
I grabbed my knees, and he went in deeper.
He pulled my ankles up over his shoulders and grasped my hips as he plunged into me, harder and harder. “You are so fucking good, so fucking wet,” he said again and again as he kept up the punishing pace.
Each thrust sent me higher, higher than I’d ever been before. “Harder,” I pleaded.
He pinched my nipple with his free hand, sending a shock through me. He leaned forward to kiss me, bending me with him at the hips. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you can’t walk today.” He altered his position, taking my legs off his shoulders.
I wrapped them around him and pulled him into me with my heels behind his legs. I arched my hips into him with each thrust, taking the full length of him, to his moans of pleasure. “Fuck me harder, Mr. Bossman,” I begged.
He raised up and put his hand between us, his thumb finding my clit. He ground down on it with each stroke, and the combination of his hand and his cock sent me over the edge again.
Intense spasms rolled through me, draining every nerve ending. I clawed at his back to pull him closer. My pussy clenched around him, trying to milk him dry.
With a final push, he tensed and froze above me as he groaned.
