Page 116 of His Big Bad Stick

I’m standing before him and he tears at my pants quicker than he did back at my gallery.

Without hesitation I reach for the bottom of my shirt and take it off.

Then comes the wonderful freedom-like moment of unhooking my bra and letting it fall to the floor.

By then Colver digs his strong fingers into the giving flesh of my ass and pulls me toward him.

I straddle him, ready to go, but Colver stops me.

I can feel the presence of his cock between my legs.

Right there…

“Colver,” I purr.

“You defied me, kitten,” he says. “I shouldn’t even fuck you right now.”

“What?”

“I told you to stop sucking my cock and you didn’t listen.”

I swallow hard.

He lowers me down and teases his cock against me.

His thick tip pressing against my clit.

“I just wanted another taste of your huge cock,” I whisper. “That’s all.”

“Don’t ever fucking defy me again, kitten,” he says. “Got it?”

I’m melting. Literally melting.

“Say it to me. Tell me. Then I’ll think about pulling your perfect cunt onto my cock.”

Perfect… cunt…?

Not a real big fan of the word there, but calling anything on me perfect makes my heart race.

“I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you, Colver,” I say. “I’ll never do it again. Please fuck me.”

“Say the word, kitten.”

Fuck. He knows I don’t like that word…

He lifts himself up and presses himself against me.

Teasing my threshold. Ready to open me…

“Say it,” he growls.

“Fuck my cunt!” I blurt out.

His hands move to my hips and he pulls me down with force.

An explosion hits me like I’ve never felt before.

I cover my mouth with my left hand so I can scream.