Page 2 of Judgment Day

“I think I’ll try something new,” she whispered.

New? He liked new. He liked everything his woman did to him.

“Can I put my finger in your butt?” she asked.

“Hell no!”Fuck new!Scar moved to sit up.

Laughing, Exa placed her hands on his thighs. “I’m just playing.”

Eyeing her warily, he told her, “You’re not playing. That’s something you’d do.”

“Hell yeah, it is. But I won’t do it. I promise. Relax.” She chuckled. “Your entire body is tense now.”

He hadn’t realized he’d been clutching his butt cheeks until she said so.

“Relax,” she said again, rubbing his thighs. “You’re ruining the mood.”

“Me? I’m ruining the mood? I’m not the one trying to finger someone’s butt.”

“I let you play with my butt.”

His gaze drifted to her ass.

“Look at you,” she said. “Fair is fair.”

Returning his gaze to hers, he shook his head. “My butt is off-limits.”

“What if I said my butt is off-limits?”

“You saying that is off-limits.”

“Okay, I agree not to put my finger where it shouldn’t be. Can I at least spank you?”

“No.”

“Can I put a dildo...”

“Hell no.”

“Can I suck your dick until you nut in my mouth?”

“No. Wait, huh?”

Grinning, she leaned away from him. “Since you’ve said no to everything, I guess I should leave.”

Scar gripped her hand before she could get away. When he pulled her forward, she leaned into the pull, allowing him to bring her closer. Now straddling his waist with her heat pressed against his cock, she stared down at him.

“So, this is what you want. You want me to ride the dick this morning.”

“I want whatever you want.” When she opened her mouth to reply, Scar rushed to say, “Except that.”

Her mouth closed and her gaze snapped to the wall behind him. For a moment, she didn’t say anything or move. From the blank expression on her face, he could tell she was mad. Just when he was about to ask her if she was angry, she rotated her hips, rubbing her heat against his cock. Scar’s hands moved to her thighs as she gyrated against him.

“Put him in,” he told her as desire coursed through his veins.

Still looking at the wall, she shook her head.

“Are you mad?” he asked, wanting to resolve this as soon as possible so they could get back to the fun part of their morning.

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