Page 137 of Sinful Games

“Fuck, Caia,” I groaned, the mix of desire and frustration overwhelming me. I brushed a few strands of hair away fromher face. “I’m so fucking pissed at you.” My dick was buried deep in her throat, and the warmth of her mouth felt too fucking good. “Are you gonna fucking lie to me again?”

She shook her head vigorously, increasing her speed, sucking me faster. The sound of her moans mingled with the rhythmic thud of my dick hitting the back of her throat, creating a sinful symphony.

I pushed her head down further, wanting to feel every fucking inch of me inside her. Then, with a wet pop, I pulled her back up, my dick leaving her mouth momentarily. She was breathless, saliva dripping from her lips, but the hunger in her eyes told me she wasn’t satisfied.

Just like me.

“See,” I shook my head. “I don’t fucking believe you anymore.”

Her eyes widened with a mix of frustration and desperation as she tried to catch her breath. Despite her protests, it was clear from her eyes and the way her body trembled she was craving more. But I wasn’t ready to give in yet. Her betrayal still stung.

“Alexsei—”

“Turn around and get on all fours.”

Her protest was cut off, and she obeyed without hesitation. She turned and got on all fours on the floor.

I got comfy, pointing the camera to capture every damn detail—from the curve of her back to her perfect round ass, marked with those sexy white stripes I loved. Every inch of her was fucking perfect.

I told her to spread her legs, and she did, showing off her exposed pussy. I zeroed in on her dripping wetness, the camera catching every glistening detail. Her juices pooled on the floor beneath her.

"Look at you, so fucking wet," I leaned in. "My little slut loves having the camera on her pussy, doesn’t she?"

I used my fingers to trace her wet fold.

“Gonna lie to me again?” I growled.

“No,” she moaned, her voice trembling as my finger circled her clit.

I pinched her clit hard, making her yelp in surprise.

“I still don’t believe you, Caia,” I said, my voice dripping with doubt.

She let out a mix of a sigh and a moan before turning back to the camera. “I promise, Alexsei,” she whispered, her eyes pleading.

I spanked her bare ass hard, making her gasp. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”

I repeated the spanking on her other cheek, watching her roll her eyes, her face still turned towards me and the camera. Despite her silent protests, she took her punishment like a good girl.

I kept spanking her, the camera catching every strike as her skin turned redder. Her moans got louder, and her juices dripped down her thighs.

But I knew when enough was enough. She loves being spanked—one of the things that really gets her off. With a final smack, I stopped, admiring her flushed skin and the fire in her eyes.

“Get up.”

She looked confused for a second, nervously biting her lip. But she got up and turned to face me, her chest flushed red.

My eyes narrowed. "Gonna lie to me again?"

She shook her head slowly, her chestnut hair falling around her, a few strands teasing her nipples. Fuck, part of me still didn’t believe her. Doubt was still nagging at me.

I tapped my leg. “Ride me.”

Her brows shot up, but she quickly straddled me. I set the camera on the desk, adjusting it to capture us and making sure it was still rolling.

Caia settled on top of me, her legs around my hips, her knees deep in the chair. She took my dick and guided it to her pussy, lowering herself inch by inch until I was buried deep inside her. I placed my hands on her hips and closed my eyes as she started riding me.

I grabbed her tits, sucking hard on one nipple and biting down. As she started grinding against me faster, I could tell she was close to coming.

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