Page 85 of College-Virgin & Dark Bully Next-Door

“I like you,” he says against my mouth. “Even the sassy, sarcastic, crying, bitchy parts.”

I roll on top of him and kiss him again. Ash moans and strokes down my back, grabs my ass and drags me over him, encouraging me to roll my hips and take control. I pant and kiss him again, kiss along his neck and bite hard.

“You’re allowed to leave marks now,” I whisper.

“Don’t tell me that unless you mean it,” he chuckles, always ready to make a joke. “Because I’ll mark you up, Sky. Claim you as mine completely.”

I whimper and nod. “I mean it.”

He groans but lets me bite his chest instead of flipping us over. Ash’s cock twitches against me, and I nod again, rolling my body on his as I drag my hands over his sculpted chest and abdomen.

“You’re kind of … different.”

He flips us then, holding me down again with a teasing look. “What kind of different?”

“The good kind. Better than I could have hoped.”

He kisses me hungrily, then tears off my pants. “Yeah, you get to come for that.”

I laugh, and then he flips me onto my knees. I look over my shoulder and wiggle my ass at him. He groans and gives me a hard swat. The sound echoes, and the sting spreads over my skin. I flinch, and he chuckles.

His zipper comes down, and he reaches into his pocket again, pulling out the condom. I feel weird in this position, just waiting, so I start to roll over, just to be forced back in place. The edge of his zipper bites into my thigh as he drags his nose over my back.

“Stay where I put you, Sky.”

“But … I’m not doing anything.”

“And I’m enjoying the view.” His hand strokes over my slit, teasing me with one finger pushing deeper, rubbing my clit, then dragging to my entrance, dipping the tip of his finger in, then circling my clit again. “A lot.”

I drop to my elbows and spread my legs a little. He kisses the back of my thigh, then up to my ass. I squirm. “That’s still a no.”

“I know, baby,” he croons. “When you’re ready, you’ll ask … or demand since you’re so sassy.” That earns another spank.

But then Ash is against me, his cock nudging close. I brace myself, fingers tightening in the pillow. Ash kisses across the back of my shoulder. “It shouldn’t hurt as much this time. Relax for me.”

“Easier said than done,” I whimper.

So Ash kisses up my neck as his cock rubs against my clit, teasing me with almost bites, almost thrusts. I pant and roll back against him. He bites the back of my shoulder softly, a test, then harder until I whimper and squirm.

“You have no idea what you do to me, Sky,” he groans. “How crazy you drive me.” A soft lick over the bite. “How much I like you.”

“Fuck me, Ash,” I beg.

“You want me inside you?” He asks, cupping my breast and squeezing my nipple. His other hand teases my pussy. “Right here?”

“Yes!”

“Better than phone sex?” He demands like he’s just going to talk and do nothing.

“Yes. Please.” I wiggle against him. “I want you inside me.”

He groans and thrusts, no slow build-up this time. I gasp and feel pleasure tear through me. “Oh, fuck.”

“Better?”

“So much.”

He thrusts deep into me, hitting spots he didn’t touch last time. I bury my face in the pillow, trying to hide every sound I’m making. The sound of skin on skin, of Ash grunting, my heartbeat pounding in my ears, keeping uneven time.

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