Page 81 of Innocent Intentions

My orgasm starts to slam into me before I can stop it.

But he stops first.

I whimper.So close, so desperate for one more second of friction, but he’s already pulling away.

“If you want to come, you’ll ask nicely.” His voice is maddeningly calm.

I shake my head, panting. “I won’t beg.”

He’s out of his fucking mind if he thinks I’m begging him for an orgasm.

“Is that so?” His smirk presses against my clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.

I can hold out. I can win this. I can.

Then he starts again. Torturing me. Pulling me back to the edge.

Then he stops.

Again.

And again.

And again.

I meet his eyes, refusing to cave.

Matthias only chuckles and doubles his efforts.

Twenty seconds later, I break.

“Please, Matthias.” My voice is ruined. Tears spill from my lashes. I’m trembling, shaking, aching. “I’m begging you. Please let me come.”

His fingers don’t stop. His tongue doesn’t stop. But he pulls back, just enough to whisper, “It’sMatty. Only ever Matty to you.”

He spanks the same fucking spot of my thigh. The sharp sting makes me gasp.

I don’t hesitate this time.

“Please, Matty.” My voice cracks. “Please, I need it.”

He groans, but instead of letting me fall, he pulls away completely.

And then he says the worst thing I’ve ever heard.

“Only good girls get to come.”

My stomach drops.

“What?” My breath catches as I try to understand what he’s saying.

His expression turns to cruel amusement. “Only good girls get to come.” He strokes his fingers through my soaked folds teasingly. “Have you been a good girl?”

“Yes,” I gasp. “I have! I begged. I called you the right name. I held back. I haven’t come–”

He tuts, shaking his head. “No, sweetheart. You’ve been a bad girl. You’ve fought me. Disrespected me. Disobeyed me. You spat on me.Twice. I told you that you’d be punished.”

He flicks my clit.

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