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I grin at her and kick her ankles wider so that she’s splayed out on the bench just like I found her. Only now she’s at my mercy.
“Spread those thighs, little slut. Show me that well used pussy that’s been taken by countless men, besides the best.”
She grins at me and wiggles further down the bench so that she can spread her legs wider, but I see the way her nipples harden with the insult.
Her pretty smooth pussy glistens. She’s so fucking wet. So fucking ready for me. And instead I have to use this stupid shitty toy on her because there’s no way I’m going to go against her wishes when she’s so very clearly refused to give consent.
This is my atonement. I want this time to be different from before.
“How can something so used still look so good?” I murmur as I pop open the button on my jeans, undo the fly and lower the stiff material over my hip bones. Then I flick the waistband of my boxers down so that my dick springs free. The ring piercing in the end glints in the sunlight and I love watching her reaction to it. Slack jawed and hungry.
“Ah, finally realising what you’ve been missing out on, are you? No matter how stretched that cunt has been, you’re still gonna be tight for me. I fucking know it.”
“Do. Not. Fucking. Touch. Me.” She growls out from between clenched teeth. She’s not angry though. I’m not stopping her from leaving. I’m not forcing her to do anything.This time,the vile voice inside my head jibes. I shut that motherfucker down. She’s not acting like she hates me – not really – and I know she’s not a-fucking-fraid of me either.
She’s just as fucked up as you are.
“I won’t. Yet. But you’ll beg me to by the time I’m done,” I vow.
She scoffs. “Doubt it. Why would I when I can waltz back into that lift and get any of the others to finish what you couldn’t get started?”
Her taunt makes me see red. I’d backhand her for that comment under normal circumstances, but something makes me stop.She doesn’t want me to touch her.Or at least, shethinksshe doesn’t want me to touch her.Yet. I get the feeling that if I ever want to sink myself into her sweet depths,with consent, I’m going to have to play the game her way.For now at least.
Round two to you, Kookaburra. Seytan won round one. Will I make it third time lucky?
I palm my dick, pulling myself hard until I’m throbbing and leaking precum at the crown. Kayla watches my every move with hungry, filthy eyes. When I tease the pierced tip with my thumb, her tongue darts out and mimics the movement across her lips. She’ll soon be putty, in the palm of my hand while I feast between her thighs, I’m certain of it.
“I don’t want to touch you, you’re a filthy fucking slut!” I taunt. “The only thing I want to do is make you come so hard you squirt.”
“You’re fucking delusional,” she snaps. “There’s nothing you can do that my little buzzy toy can’t do better.”
“I’m not delusional.” I run my hand down my chest and over my abs, and when I reach the top of my pants, I hold her gaze. “But I’m gonna show you just how wrong you are.”
My fingers tug on the elastic of my boxers, and I jerk them further down my thighs. With a guttural groan, I grasp my length again and rub my thumb over my slit, collecting the clear liquid that has pooled there and spreading it over my head and length. A little whimper bubbles up her throat, and I grin at her before starting to slowly jack myself.
Her nipples are hard. Her thighs are slick. Her eyes are wide and glazed. She’s dripping wet – I can tell from the way her bare pussy lips shine. Her arousal intoxicates me and I can’t wait to make her mine. To make her scream my name. To make her come so hard and so often she’ll be too exhausted to fuck any of the others ever again.
“I’m still fucking waiting, Snowflake,” she snaps.
“You’re fucking wet, you know it, and you love it. Don’t you?”
She closes her eyes and bites her lip, but her cheeks flush with arousal.
“Open your eyes. I want to see that pretty green gaze while you take all of this.”
She huffs, but obeys me. Good fucking girl. I don’t tell her that though; she hasn’t earned the right to be praised.
“I’m not waiting any longer.” I bring the dildo up to her swollen pussy lips and rub it up and down a few times, teasing her, before pushing it in right up to the hilt. A throaty moan escapes her and her back arches so that her tits jut out at me, begging for me to suck them. I ignore them for now, and kick her ankles wider apart before I lean over and blow gently across her clit.
“Snow, oh god, stop fucking teasing me you fucker!”
“You need to learn patience, Kookaburra. Patience and obedience. Because I’m in charge now, slut, not you.”
She’s soaking wet. Her pussy is so swollen. Her piercing is magnificent. I long to take it between my teeth and tug until she screams and creams all over my face. Every time I thrust into her with the toy, she moans and tries to wiggle her hips down so that it can penetrate her deeper. Her obedience won’t be an issue, I can tell that much already. I’ll be able to fuck her into exhaustion.
“No one listens to a word you say, they just fuck you and fuck you and fuck you over!”
The need to touch her makes my palms burn. To compensate, I slam the dildo right into her wet entrance again, as hard as I can, to show my anger and frustration at her stupid fuckingno touchingrule. I hate it. Again and again I thrust the fucking thing into her cunt. I hate her. She whimpers and clenches down around it, so fucking close despite my rough treatment. Slam! I hate myself for being so weak and fucking powerless around her.
