Page 111 of Wanna Play A Game?
Sawyer freezes. His blue eyes rake over me, soaking in everything.
I narrow my gaze. “From head. I don’t like head. So either fuck me like a man or not at all.”
Sawyer’s eyes flare in challenge, and in an instant, his head is buried in my pussy. He eats me with passion, alternating between licking and sucking and nibbling.
Pleasure fills me. “Fuck you, Sawyer. I said no.” I arch my back, both trying to press into him and trying to get away from him. His assault on my clit is overwhelming and overstimulating.
I reach my hands down, trying to push his head away.
Sawyer watches me, slowing his assault and flattening his tongue, lessening the sensation while deepening it. He moans into me, continuing his pattern. Euphoria runs through me. Sawyer continues what he’s doing without changing, keeping his eyes locked on mine, watching my every move.
I realize that I’ve stopped fighting him. I yank my fingers back in his hair. He moans, and his eyes roll back.
Fuck, I can’t give up this easily. I’m supposed to be trying to get away from them.
I scramble to get away, and Sawyer yanks me back into him firmly.
“You’re gonna have to direct me a bit, Cali. I haven’t given head in…a long time.”
I freeze. Oh fuck. I glance at him. The darkness is there in Sawyer’s eyes, but mostly he looks aroused.
“Sawyer, you don’t have to–”
“Shut up,” he snaps, his gaze hardening. “Unless you’re telling me how you like it or screaming my fucking name, I don’t want to hear it.”
I snap my mouth shut. He dives back into me, biting my clit hard.
I gasp and pull back from him. He follows, flattening his tongue again and rubbing my clit regularly. It causes sensations to rush through me again. I’m stiff, not sure what to do.
Sawyer pulls back. “Get out of your fucking head, bunny. You’re going to fucking come today. You have no choice.”
He dives back into me again, eating me with aggression. Despite everything, it feels fucking good. He listens to my body, moving with me. Every time I soften, he continues exactly what he was doing. He keeps at it until I stiffen. I’m going to come, and I don’t fucking want to.
He looks up at me with victory in his eyes, his tongue shooting incessant pleasure through me.
“Sawyer…” I growl.
He bites down at the same time as he digs his fingers deep into my hips. I cry out, my whole body locking up. It’s like fire fills my veins, and I close my eyes, pure pleasure rolling through me in waves.
Before I can come down off my orgasm, Sawyer pulls back and flips me over on my stomach.
Oh fuck. I can’t see what he’s doing. A sliver of fear runs through me, and I struggle to roll back over, throwing a look back at Sawyer.
He’s pulled his pants down, his hard dick bobbing and stiff. I roll over to my back.
Sawyer crawls up over me. “One day, I’ll find out who made you scared to close your eyes, bunny. And if they aren’t already dead, I’m going to kill them for you.”
He plunges into me, filling me up completely on his first thrust. I arch my back, a moan escaping me.
“Good girl. Fuck, you squeeze my dick so fucking nicely.”
Sawyer pulls out slowly, then thrusts back in.
“What a nasty slut. You can’t fight me. Your body submits to me, and soon enough, your heart will too.”
My body freezes in fear. Fuck no. Absolutely not.
Sawyer reaches his hand down and plays with my clit. “Stop fighting me, Cali. It’s useless.”
