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Contentment filled my whole chest and before I knew it, I was lifted off of my feet and being carried like a bride on her wedding day. My arms sheathed around his neck as he started walking us up the stairs.
“No way, Mal. Not happening. Put me down,” I argued through my laughter as he continued his ascent up the stairs.
“What’s not happening?” he questioned, but I wasn’t an idiot. I knew exactly what he was doing and I wanted no part of it.
I then tried shaking myself out of his arms, but his strength overpowered mine.
“I’m not letting you screw up all this hard work I did for a ten-minute fuck,” I grumbled.
Then almost instantly after, I felt a pinch on my ass.
“Ow, Mal! What was that for?” I shouted as his grin deepened.
“Your foul mouth,” he answered as he kicked open his bedroom door and walked us inside. “Keep actin’ like that and I’ll fill that bratty little mouth of yours up with my cock.”
My heart stopped.
Did he just call me bratty?
Without warning, I was dropped onto the bed while Mal loomed over me. Legs widened, arms crossed, he looked devilish.
Fucking mouthwatering.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him. My whole body began to buzz in the need that was created, and it was as if he could sense it.
Feel it.
My frustration had now turned into fervent desire. And it was only magnifying the longer he stood above me with a cocky grin and bulging muscles.
“That what you need, baby? My cock between those pretty lips before I spoil you tonight?
Holy shit.
I nodded without thinking.
His mouth titled, revealing a devious grin that had my core dampening. His hands went to the waistline of his pants, then ever so slowly, he yanked them down until his hard cock cameinto view. Leaking at the tip, it jerked into position, directly pointing in the direction of my mouth.
Sliding closer to the edge of the bed, I widened my legs to accommodate his large frame. As I did so, his eyes slipped down to my now exposed underwear that was dampened with my arousal.
His nostrils flared.
Gripping his cock, he beckoned me with the tilt of his chin to come closer.
“Now open your mouth and take my cock like a good girl.”
50
MAL
Icouldn’t get enough of Doe.
She was slowly becoming an intricate part of my existence. My means of survival. My fucking everything.
Her smile was a relaxant. Her voice became my coping mechanism. And her body… Her body became my salvation. My outlet to the emotions I couldn’t express but did so through the utmost care and in-depth attention to detail.
I studied each cry she made. Whether soft and breathy or desperate and deafening. I memorized every tremble, every intake of breath until I had her down to a fucking science.
I’d wring every last ounce of an orgasm from her until she had nothing left to give. Until I poured every last drop of my heart and soul into her.
