Page 61 of Wrapped in Silver

She nods.

“Too bad.” I pull my cock out just to show her what she can’t have.

She reaches for it, but I grab both her hands in one swift motion, tugging her to one side like she’s cuffed and forcing her to watch me jerk myself off.

“Not fair,” she groans. “Stick it in… I dare you.I want you, Silver.”

The offer is tempting, as is her perfect peach of an ass. Too bad. I’m doing things my way.

She wriggles to be free of my grasp, so I just squeeze harder to show her who’s in charge. She can’t know the power she wields.

Tossing her flat against her seat, I reach behind the console for my duffle bag and pull out a pair of black cuffs. Lord knows my tools weren’t meant for this today, but fuck it.

Islapthe cuff over one of her wrists and bring her other arm behind her back. “You’re going to be my toy,” I tell her.

The fire in her eyes ignites all over again. She tries to lean back so she can get a handful of my cock, but I tug her hair so her neck is exposed, mouth parted.

I lick her neck, leaving a slimy trail of lust that makes her squirm.

“You’re making me crazy, Silver. Show me what I’ve been missing.”She pokes her ass my way, making me grunt at the sight.

Doggy has always been my favorite… Call me a dominant asshole, I don’t care—there’s no better way to appreciate the beauty of an ass than pounding into it.

My cock pulses at the raw thought, and my giving nature takes over.

With one hand on her back, I push her down before tearing her leggings in half. The reveal of her juicy pussy makes my mouth water, so I dive in—tongue first. Licking her taint until I reach that familiar soft brook releasing plenty of nectar.

What it is to be young. Her skin is so tight, lips so perfect.

I could live in here.

The pleasure in her rocking motions… the ever-arching back… the cries for more… it completes me. I hate all the extreme thoughts lust pulls out of me, except this time, I mean them.

I’d take her every day until the end of my time, however soon it might be. I’d protect her, andfuck her, and I’d love her.

But it won’t be enough.

I pull away from her pussy at the thought.

She’ll want a family.

Something I can’t give her…

“What are you doing, baby? Fuck your toy.” She reaches her hands as far as she can to grab a lock of my hair.

“This is a mistake, Quinn.”

She scoffs at me and rams her ass into my face. “I think we’re past that.”

The tension dispels as I get another fresh squirt of her young pussy. And now’s the time to make her cum.

My finger slips over her clit and my tongue slithers deep inside. She yelps spastically, then face-plants on her leather seat, muffling more cries.

She’s almost there—just like last time. She loses control of her body and humps like a fucking toy poodle.

There’s nothing you can do about it, Quinn.Just cum for me.

She presses her slit deep into my face. God, she smells amazing, and tastes even better. The shockwaves ripple through her legs. Once her body’s done convulsing, I push myself lightly away.

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