Page 69 of Mine to Take

Which is good.

After that blowjob, there’s no way in hell I’ll last long.

Maybe a dozen strokes or so.

What I refuse to do is come before she does.

With a final kiss, I crawl up her body until the head of my cock is nestled against her entrance. Even through the latex, I feel the way her drenched heat surrounds me.

I bite my lower lip in an effort to maintain some semblance of control and not drive inside her softness.

All I want to do is fuck her into oblivion.

Even that might not be enough.

I’ve been dreaming about this moment since I got my first taste of her.

Thank fuck it isn’t my last.

My muscles turn whipcord tight as I hold myself steadily above her. “Now that you’ve had that sweet little pussy licked and eaten, are you ready to get fucked?”

In answer, she raises her ass off the mattress, trying to impale herself on my cock.

Every instinct within screams at me to take her, to mark her as my own.

Instead, I lock my jaw and mutter through gritted teeth, “I could have sworn that we had a convo about how you need to use your words.”

A whine escapes from her as she wiggles against me, trying to draw me into her tight heat. I don’t think I’ve ever been more at war with myself than I am at this moment.

“Please, I want you to fuck me.” Her voice dips, trembling with the need I’ve stoked to life inside her. “Isn’t that what you want? To hear me beg?”

Those pretty words go straight to my head.

The other head.

“Hell yeah. You want my hard dick deep inside your cunt the same way I was down your throat? Then beg for it.”

Her eyes widen before her tongue darts out to moisten her lips. I can’t resist teasing her entrance, dipping inside an inch or so, only to withdraw, leaving her frustrated and achy.

Her pupils dilate as I continue to torment her. “Please give me your cock.”

When her eyelids feather closed, I snap, “Eyes on me. I want to see every expression that flashes in those gorgeous blue depths. Now, try again.”

“Please fuck me with your big dick.” She gulps before admitting, “I need it.”

The way her cheeks flush as I force the dirty words from her mouth turns me on more than anything. I could come in this condom without even being inside her.

As much as I’m tormenting her, it doesn’t escape me that I’m doing the same damn thing to myself.

And I love every second of it.

“Tell me how much you need to be fucked.”

When I pull away, leaving her bereft, she widens her legs before arching, attempting to close the distance between us.

My eyes narrow. “Watch it, sunshine. Or I’ll slap that little pussy for trying to lure me back inside.”

The way she thrusts out her lower lip in a pout is adorable. It’s tempting to nip at the plump flesh. I’m even more compelled to plunge inside her before I totally lose my mind.

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