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asked. FUCK. FUCK. F UCK. Get a fucking grip, Julius!
    Aquilla quickly shook her head and moved her foot back down. Her heart was going to explode. She was sure of it. She had never been so aroused in her life, but the frightened feeling that caused her heart to jump from her chest kept her at bay.
    Julius’s finger danced lightly on her swollen little nub. He needed her open. He needed to see her fucking pussy as he touched her.
    “Why did you spread yourself, Quill?” he asked as he watched his finger on her pussy. He couldn’t look at her. He was fucking controlling her. She would do anything he told her to do , he was sure of it. Fuck, he needed to stop
    She shrugged her shoulders. How the hell was she supposed to answer that? He saw her shrug without looking up.
    “You need to answer me, Quill.”
    “I don’t know.”
    “Yes, you do. Did you want to show me your pussy?”
    “Yes,” she whimpered.
    Fuck. He couldn’t take it. Her scared little body was fucking doing things to him that no chattel had ever done.
    “Do you want to spread your legs for me?”
    “Yes,” she moaned in that same shaky voice.
    “Spread your legs, Quill,” he demanded, looking into her bright blue , frightened eyes. Fuck, he shouldn’t have looked at her. He loved the fear. He fucking thrived on the fear. Fucking, mother fucker. This is Quill, he tried telling himself. It didn’t work.
    Aquilla lifted her knees for him. He did control himself and push ed her knees apart, rather than telling her to do it like he wanted to. Her fucking pussy was the most glorious thing he had ever seen in his life. She was so fucking wet he could see her juices glistening.
    He watched her face as he slipped two fingers deep inside her core. She let her eyes drift close d, and then sharply open them, remembering his request. He smiled a little at her compliance. She would be so fucking easy to train. She was already obedient to him.
    Julius lifted both her legs. “Hold your legs,” he whispered. She did. He pushed her knees apart, exposing the puckered nub in her ass. He needed it to be visible. She tensed when his moistened finger slid out of her and to her pucker. He sensed her uneasiness and moved his thumb up to circle her swollen clitoris . That relaxed her a little, but was also going to make her cum.
    Julius pressed a little firmer on her clit as his middle finger paused, resting on her sphincter. He ran it up her wet pussy one more time as she closed her eyes, anticipating the quivering orgasm that was seconds away. As soon as he felt her body tighten and let go he slid his finger deep, quick , and forcefully in her ass.
    Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. She came. She came hard and was sure his middle finger in her ass intensified her quavering orgasm. He smiled a victorious smile , she fucking loved it. He could tell.
    He kept her in her sprawled position while he removed his jeans. She lay there holding her legs as he stroked himself. Shit. She didn’t know if she was allowed to drop her legs. He didn’t tell her she could. Fuck. Why did she give a shit what Julius wanted?
    She wanted to reach over and take him in her own hand. Her shy, self-conscious self wouldn’t let her. She hadn’t been able to say a Goddamn word since he had burst into her room, catching her playing with herself. She still couldn’t speak, and the only sound she could make was the pleasurable moan when he brought her to her bliss.
    “Do you want to touch it?” he asked, taking her hand from behind her knee. He wrapped her fingers around his girth himself and moved her hand up and down, showing her what to do.
    Holy shit, was he ever big. Her fingers didn’t reach around him. She stroked him, studying his rock hard cock. He moved his hand back to her wet pussy again, letting her take over his shaft. She kept up the momentum with her hand as his matched her strokes. Fuck. She was going to cum again. He sensed it too. He opened her more with one hand while he used three