Before she could reply, he spun her around and gave her ass a slap. “On the bed!”
He was impossible! With an irritated grunt, she obeyed. The saying “flirting with the devil” came to mind.
Her devil rustled through a drawer before pulling out a condom and holding it up with a grin.
She smiled back. “Good. Now hurry up! I need you.”
He strode toward her, cocky look on his face. “Oh yeah? How much?”
She already knew he liked to tease her, making her hold out for as long as possible, but she could be a tease too. It was time to turn the tables .
With her best seductive smile, she trailed her finger down her chest, between her breasts, continuing slowly to her belly. He watched, transfixed as she circled her bellybutton then moved lower. Between her lips, her clit was swollen. She stroked herself, moaning at the sensation. She’d make herself come any second.
A growl tore through the cabin, startling her. “No. Don’t you make yourself come. That’s my job.”
A second later, he was on top of her, her hands trapped between them. Messy kisses and nips along her neck made her giggle and squirm. His wet lips latched onto her nipple and sucked, hard.
She arched her back. “Sorin!”
He did the same to the other until each one ached. Then he sat up, straddling her hips. “Stay.”
She whimpered when he rose from the bed. Was he going to make her wait like last time? She brought her hand down to touch herself while he shed his boxers.
He tsked when she found her aching clit. “Uh, uh. Bad girl.”
“ Sorin,” she whined when he grabbed her hand and gave it a little slap.
“You touch here,” he told her then placed her hand on his cock. She stroked it and he rocked against her.
“Mmmm.” With her other hand, she grabbed his ass and yanked him closer so his erection ground up against her clit.
He gave an exasperated sigh then removed her hand from around him. “Greedy girl.”
A moment later, she was on her stomach. He maneuvered her far too easily. Strong hands stroked firmly down her back followed by soft kisses on her spine. She moaned and melted into the mattress. But she didn’t want gentle now. She wanted rough and demanding. A good hard fuck.
She tried to turn back over but he pinned her with a hand on her back. The crinkle of the condom wrapper sounded behind her. Finally!
He hissed in a breath and she guessed he’d rolled it on.
“Come on.” She gave a little wiggle.
“Beg.”
She turned her head to look at him. “What? No!”
“Beg me, little girl , or you get nothing.”
She wanted to smack him. “ Fuck me! That’s the best you get. Now do it.”
His evil laugh made her grunt impatiently . “You’re lucky you’re so fucking hot.” Teeth clamped onto her ass cheek and she squealed.
He gripped her hips, yanked her to her knees and shoved into her. The suddenness shocked her and she cried out. The little sting of the quick entrance turned to pleasure by the second or third stroke.
Using his knees, h e shoved her legs apart and she sunk down while he pushed all the way up inside her. She screamed when he hit her g-spot. He held it there for a moment, and she breathed hard while trying to adjust to the intense sensation.
The feeling died when he pulled out. She felt his hand reach around her hips and he parted her folds. Her breath caught in her throat then she moaned when he stroked her clit. Arching back, she yearned for his cock. Then he slapped her mound once…twice… She gasped and jerked but he held her still with his arm wrapped around her waist.
She squirmed, trying to position his erection back at her entrance.
“Be still,” he growled and she did.
He waited for what felt like eternity before pushing back into her. Deep inside, he hit that spot again the n moved back. Forward then back, he teased her g-spot until she was so close to orgasm, she started pleading.
“Please,” she whispered. “Please, please.”
His rhythm increased as he pumped
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