Page 69 of Sincerely, Your Enemy

“Please.”

“You can do better.”

My eyes snap open just as his tongue is rotating around my clit. His fingers continue their back-and-forth motion, never quite entering my pussy and driving me mad with need.

“TJ!” I whimper, anger blurring with my plea.

“Say it like you mean it,” he commands, and I’m tempted to pick up that shovel and swing at him.

“Please.Please. Fill me up with your fingers.”

I don’t even know who I am right now. Hell, I didn’t even know I could be so obscene. I’ve become a girl who begs a basketball player to finger her in a dusty tool shed. But damn, it feels freeing. Like I’ve been missing out on a whole lot of pleasure since I closed myself off to the world.

That’s what does it. TJ puts me out of my misery, squeezing his fingers inside me and sucking my clit into his mouth with so much power that I nearly come right then. I only realize my hips are rolling around his fingers when he says, “Good girl. Ride my hand like the good little slut that you are.”

I’m overwhelmed by the pleasure rushing through me, and TJ sucking my clit between his teeth pushes me closer to the edge.

“TJ, I’m…” is all I can say as I begin my ascent toward a mind-blowing orgasm.

“Fuck, that’s it, rich girl. Come all over my fucking face.”

And I do.

I squeeze my eyes shut to take it all in as I come undone on my fake boyfriend’s face.

Only when I’m spent and still shaking from the aftermath of my climax does he part from me. I’m still on cloud nine, not to mention trembling all over, but TJ doesn’t allow me a moment to recover, reaching for my wrist and pulling my naked body closer for a hard kiss that steals whatever air remains in my lungs.

“You were fucking incredible,” he rasps as his fingers brush against the curve of my jaw. Then he slips his tongue past the seam of my mouth until I’m clawing at his chest, desperate for… something. I’m not sure what.

All I know is I crave more from him. More pleasure. But it’s not the kind he can give me.

I want to be in control. In charge of his orgasm just like he was in control of mine a moment prior. I feel like this guy has kept me on my toes ever since the day I pulled up to his house to get my sister’s phone back. It’s maddening, the way I can never be sure what he’s going to say next. It’s my turn to keep him guessing.

I push him off me and flatten my palm against his torso, applying pressure to his sternum until I have him reversing into the wall behind him.

His dark eyes flare at my initiative, the corners of that wicked mouth lifting into a ravenous smile, the look on his face saying, “Come closer if you dare.”

To his misery, I don’t fill the gap between us, keeping him at arm’s length with my palm. He doesn’t seem to like it because he tries to push off the wall to approach me, but I don’t let him, increasing the pressure on his chest.

He raises an eyebrow in my direction, seeming both aroused and irritated by my little power play. Not that I care. He’s not the one calling the shots right now. I am.

I gesture to his pants with a flick of my chin. “Off.”

His stares grow wilder, angrier, but his smile doesn’t waver. “You’re so fucking adorable when you think you’re in charge.”

“Did I say you could talk?” I pin him with a challenging look that’s packed with determination.

I can tell he’s debating on bitching about it, but he ultimately decides to listen. His eyes never leave me as he unbuckles hisbelt. The next thing I know, his pants and briefs are on the ground, and his hard cock is out and hanging between us.

I knew he’d have a good size, butholy mother of God, I would need another set of hands to wrap around that thing.

I’m sure not to let my concerns reflect on my face as I move closer, still holding his gaze like it would hurt to look away.

I’m completely naked, stalking toward him, and he has a hard time stopping his eyes from straying.

I’m standing right in front of him by the time his resolve snaps, and he lurches forward to take my mouth again. I shove him back against the wall before he succeeds.

Then I spit in my hand and tightly curve my fingers around the tip of his cock.

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