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She hums around my length and takes me deeper. I move with her, not controlling the motions but part of it as she bobs her head. Deeper. Deeper.

She shouldn’t be able to go that deep.

But she does, until my tip hits the back of her throat and I groan, pulling her off, nearly spilling down her throat.

I can’t be done that quickly.

“Bed,” I croak. “On your back. I want to watch you.”

“Y-you do?”

“Yes.” Finally, I remove my jacket and then my shirt. “You’re mine. And you’re going to remember it. You’re going to feel it tomorrow, and you’re going to remember exactly how deep I was in that pussy.”

“Yes. Yes, I’m yours.”

She’s not moving fast enough.

I lift her and relish her screams and squeals as I throw her onto the bed, hovering over her. That slutty little skirt is still on, still sticking to her thighs, and her breasts spill from her shirt as she lies down—she must have taken her bra off when she came home.

“I’m going to fuck you just like this.” How long has it been since I got to talk like this? Be like this? I’ve been craving the relief domination brings me, and I didn’t realize it until now. With her.

Her dark hair splays out on royal blue sheets, and she looks up at me through heavy lids, nodding. Giving me permission to let loose. To take her like I need to. She needs it too, squirming, thighs pressed together as if she’s desperately seeking friction.

One time isn’t enough. I’ll make her come until I can’t keep going any longer.

She slips her hand between her legs, her fingers brushing against her underwear, and I grab her wrist and pin it over her head. Settling between her body, I let my cock rub against her drenched underwear, teasing both of us with the motion.

“No touching what’s mine.” I gaze harshly into her dark, hypnotizing eyes and let go of her wrists to push her underwear to the side, running my cock through her slit, teasing her throbbing clit. She’s still completely clothed, with a hole in her tights and soaked underwear.

Somehow, that makes me harder even more than seeing her naked would—though I’d really like to do that, too.

“You’re already so turned on. Again. Insatiable little thing.” I kiss her sweetly, like she’s mine to care for. “Look down. I want you to watch as I take you.”

I move my cock to her entrance, never pushing in. Her breaths are ragged, sharp. Rather than giving her everything, I lower my head, licking her nipple through the flimsy fabric of her top. She shifts her hips, clearly trying to take what she wants, but I pin her down and growl.

“You’ll let me take my time, brat.” And I do, giving her no more than the tip. “How does that feel? Tell me.”

She writhes, and I hold her down harder. “Not enough.”

“Then beg for more. Be a good girl. I know you can be better than this.”

“Please. Please. Please.” The pleas continue to fall from her hips as I groan, pushing deeper, rolling my hips to let her feel me all around.

I dig my fingers into her fat hips, punishing, bruising. “Can you really take more? You want me even deeper? You want me so deep that when I fill you with my cum, you feel me everywhere? Dripping down your thighs. Is that what you want?”

She nods wordlessly, grinding into me. This time, I let her, and when her eyes flicker shut, I hold her face hard.

“Don’t look away,” I growl, pulling out and thrusting into her again. “Watch how I take you.” I push deeper than before, and she gasps as I move a hand to her plush belly, pressing down. “Feel it. You want more, don’t you?”

“Yes. Yes, sir.”

She’s called me that before in jest, and it did it for me then, but it’s nothing compared to how it sounds when I’m deep inside her, her warmth wrapping around me and calling me home.

“I’ll give it to you, baby.” I rub her clit, my fingers brushing against her skin all the way down, and her cunt spasms around my length. I won’t last long if she does that. “Because you’ve been so good.” The words pass through my lips as an embarrassing whimper. “Stay still. Keep watching. Tell me what you feel.”

“Full. So full.”

I rub harder. “You’re going to be full of my cum soon. Is that what you want? You want me to use you? Be my little cum slut?”


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