Page 71 of Dirty Husband

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Her nod is slight.

Blood races south. I need her already. I need her now. "Do you want me to pin you to the ground and fuck you? Or maybe you want me to come in that pretty mouth?"

Her tongue slides over her lips. "Yes."

"Yes?"

"Yes, sir."

I stand, so I can stare down at her. That's what she wants.

To feel like she has some modicum of control.

Or maybe she wants to feel like I'm using her. Maybe she wants to feel like a vessel for my pleasure. I'm not sure yet. But, fuck, it's going to be fun finding out.

"You want to feel my cock, princess?" I move close enough to take her hand.

Her fingers stretch forward, reaching for me.

I make my grip tighter. So tight she gasps. "When I ask you a question, answer me."

She looks up at me.

"Do you want to feel my cock?"

Her eyes meet mine. "Yes, sir."

I bring her hand a little closer. Almost to where it needs to be.

Fuck, I'm already shaking.

She looks up at me, her expression half confusion, half desire.

Then her gaze moves down my body and the confusion in her eyes fades.

All desire.

"Do you want to taste my cum?"

Her eyes fill with surprise, but she doesn't hesitate. "Yes." She licks her lips. "Yes, sir."

"Do you want me to fuck your pretty mouth?"

"Yes, sir."

"Ask me."

"Ask you?"

I nod. "Say, please, will you fuck my mouth, sir."

Her dark eyes go wide. It's like she's about to saywho the fuck do you think you are?Or maybeyou're cheating, you asshole.

I am. This isn't fair play at all.

But then I don't play fair. She should know that.

She sucks in a deep breath. "Please."

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