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me fully.
“ Yes.” I plead, wanting desperately to grab a hold of him and force him in further but not able to move due to the grip he has on my hands.
“ Are you sure?” He asks, sliding another inch or two inside.
“ Yes Bentley. Yes!” I practically scream, trying to force him deeper by lifting my hips. He tisks from above me and pulls back as I push up so that my efforts have no effect.
“ I think perhaps we should revisit the terms of how our evening will be spent.” He teases, pushing in a little more and then pulling back out slightly.
“ Bentley.” I plead, just wanting to feel the fullness of having him fill me completely. “Please.” I beg, feeling more than a little desperate.
“ Please what Anna?” He smiles above me.
“ Fuck me.” I am not above begging and it feels like that is exactly what I am doing at the moment. He has me on the cusp and wanting so much more, which leaves me vulnerable to him.
“ Okay.” He agrees, pushing into me on one hard thrust. My cry of both surprise and pleasure bounces off the walls around us, but just as quickly as his assault comes, it ends just the same. Pulling almost completely out again, he stills just at my entrance.
“ Bentley.” I practically growl in frustration.
“ Infuriating isn't it?” He toys above me. “Wanting something that you know you can have but yet, being denied just the same.” He pushes forward an inch, maybe two. “So what do you say Anna? You give me what I want and I'll give you what you want?” He pulls back out and then pushes back in again but only about half way.
“ Are you kidding me right now?” I try to buck my hips upward again but he expects it and once again, pulls up so that he goes no deeper inside of me.
“ You are putting yourself through unnecessary torture Ms. Blake. All you have to do is agree to stay here for the evening and I will give you as much of this as you want.” He says, entering me fully on another hard thrust before pulling back out.
“ You can torture me all you want Mr. Reed. I can be just as stubborn as you.” I say, partially serious and partially just wanting to make him squirm. “Because at the end of the day, I know you are torturing yourself just as much as you're torturing me. So you tell me..... Are you going to take me to work before or after you fuck me?” I ask, watching the knowing smile creep across his face.
“ Suit yourself.” He says, pulling out of me and releasing my arms. Pushing himself up, he crawls out of the bed and slides on his boxers before I have time to even process what is happening.
“ What the hell are you doing?” I ask, propping up on my elbows to watch him get dressed.
“ Getting dressed. I thought it was pretty obvious.” He says, smiling when I hit him with a look of disbelief.
“ I can see that. But why?” I ask.
“ Well I really don't think it is the best idea to show up at Allure naked now do you?” He cocks his head to the side, clearly loving this little game he's playing.
“ So that's how you want to play?” I arch an eyebrow at him. He only nods and smiles his dimple filled smile at me.
“ Your loss Mr. Reed.” I say, pushing myself out of bed. I cross the distance of the room to the bathroom completely naked. I don't miss the want in his eyes or the way they flicker across my naked torso when I turn to face him in the doorway before smiling sweetly and shutting the door.
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I wish I could say that I'm able to focus on work but the truth is, I have not been able to think about anything but satisfying the need that Bentley engrained in me so deep that only his touch will soothe it.
I am only through one dance and have no idea how I am going to get through the other two with how tightly wound my body feels. Of course, I picked out the most revealing outfit I could find for my second dance, a practically see through red nighty with a matching thong, knowing full well that Bentley will be watching. If I am going
“ Yes.” I plead, wanting desperately to grab a hold of him and force him in further but not able to move due to the grip he has on my hands.
“ Are you sure?” He asks, sliding another inch or two inside.
“ Yes Bentley. Yes!” I practically scream, trying to force him deeper by lifting my hips. He tisks from above me and pulls back as I push up so that my efforts have no effect.
“ I think perhaps we should revisit the terms of how our evening will be spent.” He teases, pushing in a little more and then pulling back out slightly.
“ Bentley.” I plead, just wanting to feel the fullness of having him fill me completely. “Please.” I beg, feeling more than a little desperate.
“ Please what Anna?” He smiles above me.
“ Fuck me.” I am not above begging and it feels like that is exactly what I am doing at the moment. He has me on the cusp and wanting so much more, which leaves me vulnerable to him.
“ Okay.” He agrees, pushing into me on one hard thrust. My cry of both surprise and pleasure bounces off the walls around us, but just as quickly as his assault comes, it ends just the same. Pulling almost completely out again, he stills just at my entrance.
“ Bentley.” I practically growl in frustration.
“ Infuriating isn't it?” He toys above me. “Wanting something that you know you can have but yet, being denied just the same.” He pushes forward an inch, maybe two. “So what do you say Anna? You give me what I want and I'll give you what you want?” He pulls back out and then pushes back in again but only about half way.
“ Are you kidding me right now?” I try to buck my hips upward again but he expects it and once again, pulls up so that he goes no deeper inside of me.
“ You are putting yourself through unnecessary torture Ms. Blake. All you have to do is agree to stay here for the evening and I will give you as much of this as you want.” He says, entering me fully on another hard thrust before pulling back out.
“ You can torture me all you want Mr. Reed. I can be just as stubborn as you.” I say, partially serious and partially just wanting to make him squirm. “Because at the end of the day, I know you are torturing yourself just as much as you're torturing me. So you tell me..... Are you going to take me to work before or after you fuck me?” I ask, watching the knowing smile creep across his face.
“ Suit yourself.” He says, pulling out of me and releasing my arms. Pushing himself up, he crawls out of the bed and slides on his boxers before I have time to even process what is happening.
“ What the hell are you doing?” I ask, propping up on my elbows to watch him get dressed.
“ Getting dressed. I thought it was pretty obvious.” He says, smiling when I hit him with a look of disbelief.
“ I can see that. But why?” I ask.
“ Well I really don't think it is the best idea to show up at Allure naked now do you?” He cocks his head to the side, clearly loving this little game he's playing.
“ So that's how you want to play?” I arch an eyebrow at him. He only nods and smiles his dimple filled smile at me.
“ Your loss Mr. Reed.” I say, pushing myself out of bed. I cross the distance of the room to the bathroom completely naked. I don't miss the want in his eyes or the way they flicker across my naked torso when I turn to face him in the doorway before smiling sweetly and shutting the door.
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I wish I could say that I'm able to focus on work but the truth is, I have not been able to think about anything but satisfying the need that Bentley engrained in me so deep that only his touch will soothe it.
I am only through one dance and have no idea how I am going to get through the other two with how tightly wound my body feels. Of course, I picked out the most revealing outfit I could find for my second dance, a practically see through red nighty with a matching thong, knowing full well that Bentley will be watching. If I am going
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