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I take a step away from her and run my hand over my cock. Her eyes track me and she licks her lips before she looks up at me.

“Yes, please,” she says sweetly.

“Beg for it, then,” I say as I take another step back. “Get on your knees, crawl to me, and beg to suck my cock.” I slide my hand under the band of my boxers and grip my dick tightly, stifling a groan.

“You want me to beg?” She scoffs. I nod, my eyes trained on her. This could go either way. She could tell me to fuck off, or she could do as I said.

I wait patiently, stroking myself slowly.

After a moment, she closes her legs and gracefully slides off the chair to her knees. I take a few more steps back, walking down the hall to my room. She drops to her hands and begins to crawl toward me, her eyes hooded. Her round hips sway back and forth with her movements, her full, round tits swingingly slightly.

“Please,” she purrs, “please,Sir, may I suck your cock again?” I grin at her as I open the door to my room. She follows me inside and I close the door behind her. Then, just to fuck withher, I lock it. She falters for a moment, but quickly slips that sexy mask back into place.

I move to the middle of the room and watch her slowly crawl toward me. Stopping in front of me, she sits back and looks up at me.

“Hands behind your back,” I say and she quickly obeys. It makes my dick jerk and I squeeze it harder.Fuck. “Beg me, princess.”

“Can I please suck your cock?” She says, batting her lashes at me. She’s not taking it seriously and I want her to. I grip her chin roughly again and she gasps, that playful, sarcastic glint leaving her eye.

“I want you to beg me for my cock, Heather. I don’t want to watch you put on a show, or pretend this is a game. I want you to forget about looking pretty, or sexy, and do what I fucking tell you. Beg to suck my cock like you’ll die without it.”

She stares up at me, her cheeks slightly squished in my hand. Blinking a few times, she nods, sounding breathless. “Alright,” she breathes and I let go of her face and stand up, resting my hand on her head. Her knees widen slightly and she straightens her shoulders as she stares up at me.

“Can I please suck your cock, Reid? I want it so bad,” she says and I grin.

“Better,” I say as I pull my cock out of my boxers. She licks her lips, her eyes turning glazed. I stroke myself in front of her face, teasing her. She licks her lips again as she slowly moves forward, but I jerk away. “You’re not done.”

“Please!” She says impatiently. “Please let me suck your cock!” I swallow a laugh at the look on her face. “Fine, maybe you just don’t want me to do it.” She folds her arms over her chest, huffing out a breath as she glares up at me.

“You’re a brat,” I snap and her brows bunch tightly together. “A fucking brat. Open your mouth.” She keeps her lips clampedtightly together so I tangle my fingers through her hair and yank on it, pulling her head back. “Open your fucking mouth or I’ll force it open.”

She listens and opens her mouth slightly. I press my cock between her lips, shoving it all the way in. Her eyes immediately start to water as I fuck her throat. She braces her hands on my thighs as she keeps her eyes locked with mine. I should slow down, be more gentle, but she needs to know who’s in charge.

“Is this what you wanted?” I grunt as I push her back slightly. Her hands go to the floor behind her to hold herself up as I shove deeper into her mouth. “To make me fuck you like a whore?” She whimpers, her brows pinching. “That’s it, isn’t it, baby? You’re a little slut who likes it rough?” Her legs shift around as she rubs her thighs together and I grin.

Using her hair and the force of my thrusts, I slide her along the floor and press her back against the side of my bed. I lean over her, keeping my hand in her hair and brace my other hand on the bed as I fuck her throat relentlessly. Her nails dig into the backs of my thighs and I groan. She moans and whimpers, the vibrations shooting through me.

“Fuck, that’s it, take it,” I say breathlessly. “Fuck, I’m gonna come. Swallow it all, don’t waste a fucking drop.” I pull out of her mouth and jerk myself over her face. She opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out, ready for it. “You my little slut tonight?” I grunt and she nods eagerly, her eyes glazed with lust. “Fuck.” I squeeze my cock as cum shoots out onto her tongue.

She keeps her mouth open as I fill it, groaning with each stroke. When I finish, she swallows it, then sucks the head of my cock back into her mouth.

“Fuck, wait,” I say, but she ignores me as she slides my softening and sensitive cock down her throat. She bobs on it a few times, her eyes staying locked on mine as she slowly cups my balls, making me groan. “Shit, princess.” She grins around mycock and, if I could, I’d come in her mouth again. Fuck, Iwilldo it again. A few more fucking times, I hope.

“Was that good?” She asks when I pull my hips away from her. I laugh breathlessly.

“Yeah, baby, that was good,” I say as I help her up and set her on my bed. I kneel beside her as gently brush the hair from her face. “You okay? Did I hurt you?” She shakes her head immediately and I narrow my eyes. “You can tell me if I did, I need to know.” I run my hand down her smooth leg until I get to her shoe and slide it off her foot. I do the same to the other one before looking back at her, my brows raised expectantly.

“It’s okay,” she shrugs. “It wasn’t that bad.”

“I’m sorry,” I say, stroking her hair again. I can’t stop touching it—I can’t stop touchingher. “I was too rough—”

“I liked it,” she says quickly, then drops her eyes shyly. “I liked it.”

“Yeah?” I smirk at her and she rolls her eyes. “You liked when I called you my slut?” Her face turns bright red, then she covers it with her hands. Gently, I tug them away and kiss her cheek. “I like you being my slut, baby.” She lifts her eyes to mine and gives me a shy smile.

“I like it, too,” she whispers and I press my lips to hers, still tasting myself on her tongue. She wraps her arms around my neck and I press into her as I stand, forcing her to lay back.

“Do you need to come?” I say against her lips and she nods. “Words.”