Dirty

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until he felt her thighs tremble and he knew she was very close to her peak.
    Abruptly , he pulled back. “Do you want to come?”
    “Yes, please don’t stop.” She attempted to guide his hand back to her honey spot but he resisted. “Tell me again who you belong to.”
    “You Paul. Please stop playing games. I need to come!”
    “This is no game. You don’t get to come until I tell you to because you’re mine. Tell me what you’re going to do the next time you have an itch you need to scratch.”
    “I’ll call you. Only you! Please Paul.”
    He chuckled in triumph knowing he had her just where he wanted her. Paul returned to her pussy and began to work her with his mouth again until she screamed her release. Her juices flooded his mouth and he lapped the sticky sweetness, savoring every drop. After several more laps , he released the grip he had on her thighs and stood up.
    Simone now lay on her desk open and ready for him, silently begging for more, but he wouldn’t give it to her. Not yet anyway.
    When he didn’t move to take her, she seemed genuinely disappointed. “Don’t you want…”
    “This was just a preview of what’s to come Simone. The first time I take you will be in a bed, where I can have you at my leisure. And from there, anywhere we please because you like the excitement of a back alley fuck , don’t you? Or how about on top of a car or maybe a public park where any second we could be caught ? You see , Simone, I have you figured out. You’re a dirty girl and I’m the guy who’s going to fulfill all your naughty little fantasies. You might think I’m a nice guy but I’d like to introduce you to the real me and I’m going to make sure you never forget exactly who that is.” He bent over the desk and placed a kiss on her neck.
    Simone gave him a wide eyed stare.
    Paul didn’t wait for her to respond before he turned to leave. She would never call him nice again and that was just fine with him.
     

 
    Chapter Seven
    “Earth to Simone.” Tanisha waved her hand in Simone’s face to get her attention.
    “Huh?” Simone had been so deep in thought she didn’t catch what her friend had said.
    “I’ve been trying to get your attention for the past couple minutes. Where were you just now?”
    Simone shook her head to make herself more alert. No matter how much work she had in front of her, she couldn’t stop thinking about her last encounter with Paul. He’d made her feel things she hadn’t experienced with another person. It concerned her more than she cared to admit because their arrangement, or whatever it was they had , wasn’t about feelings. She had a need and , apparently, so did he. It shouldn’t bother her that he only seemed interested in sex from her. It was , after all , what she’d wanted. Simone just couldn’t understand how she’d read him wrong.
    When she first met Paul, he appeared to be the kind of man most women would be crazy to turn down, good looking, with a good job, and he owned his own home . Most of all , he seemed like the epitome of a gentleman. Noelle had gone on about how sweet he was and what a good friend he was. Paul was the noble type who would treat a woman like gold. Simone had made up her mind that he wasn’t for her. A guy like Paul could never be for someone like her. But after their encounter at Noelle’s house, she’d seen a side of him that not only surprised her but had deep down kind of disappointed her.
    Even if she’d decided that Paul had no future , she couldn’t help but feel let down by the fact that his carnal needs were what seemed to be what mattered to him most. And despite all this, she wanted him , too. At least now , however, she knew the kind of person he really was and there was no chance for any complications. He could have her body and she’d give it to him. They would use each other to their mutual benefits. Maybe then, she wouldn’t have to resort to—
    “Simone!”
    “I’m sorry? What did you

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