Page 49 of Burn for Me

Within seconds, her pussy fluttered around myother digits. It actually pained me to remove my hand. Her eyes flew open and she let out a sob.

Tears escaped down into her hair as she thrashed against the bed.

JUST ASK

I spelled out the words against her cheek, my fingers still wet with her saliva.

‘Fuck you,’ she panted.

OKAY

I pulled my trousers down, kicking them off to the side. Laura’s eyes fixed on my dick, it was almost purple at the tip, as desperate for my girl as I.

A groan rumbled in my throat as I threaded my fingers around the head, pumping up and down slowly. She followed every movement. Her eyes on me during the salacious act sent a thrill coursing through me. I’d spent enough years with my dick in my hand, but never for an audience.

She licked her lips when a bead of moisture gathered at my tip. Kneeling next to her head, I stroked the length of my cock right next to her pretty face.

Her mouth opened, and I couldn’t resist, leaning forward and smearing my precum over them. Shock crossed her features for a moment, but then her tongue darted out and licked me from her lips.

Yes, my little cock whore. Atta girl.

My balls tightened, my desire for her making me like a fucking virgin again. Sinking into her mouth would be divine. Empty my balls deep in her throat would be a dream.

But I needed her to give in.

Moving down the bed, I knelt between her spread legs, grabbing a pillow and shoving it under her hips to raise them.

Fuck, she was perfect. Laid out for me like my own personal fun fair.

Her clit was swollen; pink, glistening. More than anything, I wanted to taste her. To bury my face there and make her come against my tongue.

Not possible.

Using the tip of my cock, I grazed it against her clit, rapt at the way it made her eyes roll back.

Using my fist, I gripped my cock, running it up the length of her pretty cunt. Her entire body shuddered as it slipped over the entrance.

ASK

I drew the word against her thigh, her eyes dilating at another graze of my cock against her clit.

She shook her head, lifting her hips to try and push my cock into her eager little pussy.

Such a brat. Fuck, when she gave in it was going to be glorious.

I let go of my dick, pressing myself over her, the length of me pressed right between her lips. Arching my back, I slid along her, nudging over her clit then back to her wet heat.

‘Holy shit,’ she moaned, pulling hard on her bonds as she tried again to slide me into her.

Temptation burned at me. Ate away at my willpower like a hungry fucking beast.

I wanted her so fucking much.

Each time I thrust, my body berated me at the denial of sinking into her.

My breath caught as I ground against her, both of us struggling to battle our own desires to give in. My desire tothrow away the need for her admitting she wants me, and her desire to stay steadfast in her denial.

I buried my face against her neck, breathing her in. Her pulse thundered against my cheek, her hips thrusting up to meet my dick with full-bodied desperation.

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