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“Please.” I laugh, now nipping her earlobe. “I just wanted you to think you’re in charge. I don’t

submit to anyone, not even you.”

“Is that so?” she asks. Like I just issued a challenge.

And OK. Maybe I would like to submit a little. But not this time.

This time I want her to know who’s in charge. Not only that, I want her to love it.

So I let go of her wrists, unbutton her shorts, and start dragging them down her thighs. Just enough

so I can press my fingers between her legs and get her wet with one hand and lift up her shirt with the

other.

Her breast is firm and her nipple is hard. I grind my hips into her, trying to create more friction on

my neglected cock. I lift her breast up and let my mouth sink over her nipple, sucking on it, then biting

it until she squeals out her protest.

I let go of her tit and slide both hands down the smooth outer muscle of her thighs. Then I grab her

behind the knee and lift both legs up.

She squeals again and her hands immediately wrap around my neck. “My panties,” she breathes.

“They’re in the way.”

I just laugh. Her panties aren’t in the way. They’re stretched tight between her open legs, and only

halfway down her thighs, but they’re not in the way.

I press her back into the door so I can let go of one leg. And in that moment I fist my cock, and then

slip it deep inside her now wet and ready pussy.

She squirms and groans. “Ohh!”

I pause for a moment. “You OK?”

“I’m fine,” she says. “I’m fine. Keep going.”

Unsure if she’s really fine or she’s just giving in again, I hesitate. But then she digs her fingernails

into the muscle of my back and my doubt disappears.

I thrust forward too hard and make her squeal again. But the pain from her fingernails urges me on.

I thrust again, and again. And there’s a little play in the pocket door, so each time I do this it bangs in

the confinement of the space that holds it.

Both of my hands sweep around to her ass and I spread her cheeks open, wishing I had a third hand

to play with her. But I’m not the kind of man who wastes time on wishes, so I let one cheek go and

slip my finger between her legs until I feel the shaft of my cock slipping in and out of her slick pussy.