“Yes, you’ve been playing with me. You wanna fuck them? Be my guest. But I’m done. You and I are done.” I ground my teeth together until my jaw hurt. She was heaving, her gaze continually shifting between my eyes as if she were trying to guess if I was telling the truth and contemplating her next move at the same time.
“But I’m not done with you.”
She dropped the blanket.
When she crashed her lips to mine, I cracked.
I grabbed her by the throat, applying enough pressure to choke her without cutting off her air.
“Don’t fucking test me, Sienna.” I looked down at her, taking in her pointed nipples, the smooth curve of her breasts, and her firm stomach. How many times had I imagined her like this? Completely bare and at my mercy. “I have very little self-control at the moment, and I can’t promise I’ll be gentle,” I growled.
She bit her lower lip and looked at me with sultry eyes.
“I don’t want gentle. Please, Ander, fuck me like you mean it.”
I made her walk backward, still holding her by the throat, until her ass hit the sofa in the middle of the room.
I lowered my mouth and whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna fuck you until your body can’t take it anymore. You’re gonna come so hard and so loud that the entire house will know who you belong to. You’re gonna scream my name until your voice is hoarse, and the only thing you can do is call for God. And you’re gonna take it, and you’re gonna like it.”
Sienna was so shocked that she remained there, silent, staring at me with those fuck-me eyes. So I kissed her with all the bottled-up rage and desire that coursed through my veins. I pushed my tongue inside her mouth, devouring her like my life began and ended with her. She wrapped her arms around my neck as she deepened the kiss.
“Turn around and hold on to the sofa,” I commanded.
When she was bent over, I traced my hand along her spine until my hand reached her ass, and I spanked her.
SPANK.
“Fuck!” she yelped.
“That’s for fucking Noah and Zayn.”
SPANK.
“That’s for pushing me to my limit. For taunting me.”
SPANK.
“Oh God!” This time, her yelp was followed by a moan.
I caressed her red and swollen ass cheek and said, “That’s for showing up to my room completely naked with that tiny blanket.”
“Please, Ander,” she begged. “I need you so badly.”
I dropped to my knees, and before she realized what I was doing, I angled my mouth and licked her soaking pussy.
“Ander,” she breathed.
I loved hearing my name on her lips when I knew I was the one causing her pleasure.
“You taste like fucking heaven. Let me hear you scream my name again.”
I pushed my tongue inside her pussy and then sucked hard on her clit until she was practically grinding against my mouth. I changed between long strokes and quick ones just with the tip of my tongue.
“Oh God, Ander, oh God. Yes, keep doing that. Don’t stop.”
She didn’t have to tell me fucking twice. I buried my face in her pretty little cunt until her legs started to shake. But I wasn’t done yet. No. This girl who had come back to my life like a storm would soon discover what she had been missing all these years. I couldn’t wait to show her how much I craved her with my cock.
“We’re just getting started.” I stood and pushed my shorts and briefs down until my cock sprang free. I had never been this hard in my life. I pumped it twice before I rubbed the head between her glistening center. She whimpered at the anticipation. I placed the tip at her entrance and warned her, “I told you I wouldn’t be gentle.” With one hard thrust, I buried myself inside her pussy.