Page 87 of Arranged Control
“Easy for you to say. I’m trapped up against a big sheet of glass.”
“Right where I want you.”
“Yeah? You want the whole city to see me?”
I reach down and squeeze her ass, pulling her hips into mine. “Goddamn right. Let them stare at your perfect little body while you suck my cock. Let the whole city watch. I want them all to be jealous of what I have.”
She whimpers, mouth hanging open. I crush her lips against mine. Part of me is being selfish right now. I’m hoping I can distract her from this stupid idea. But mostly I just want her so badly it’s like a fire in my chest.
She wriggles against me before slowly sinking down. Our lips part. She kisses my neck and keeps going, down and down. I hold onto her wrists while I unbuckle my belt with my other hand. Her mouth is open, tongue poking out.
I slip my cock from my boxer briefs. I’m already half hard.
“One lick,” I whisper as my tip touches her mouth. “That’s all I’ll take before I’m so hard it hurts.”
“Just one?” She pouts. “I was hoping for more.”
I hold the base of my cock as she opens her mouth. I guide it between her lips. She licks, circling around my head, and fuck if I wasn’t right. I’m rock hard the instant she starts sucking, wrists still held up above her head.
“You can have as much as you want, baby.” I push my cock deeper. She whimpers, eyes going wide, but doesn’t back down. I pull away and she gasps, gaze locked on mine.
“More,” she says.
“Fuck.” I guide myself into her mouth again. This time, I go deeper. She takes as much as she can before I pull back again. “God damn, look at you.”
I fuck her mouth slowly at first. She’s whimpering, moaning, hands up above her head.
“So goddamn pretty getting your mouth fucked like that. I want the whole fucking city to see how much of a dirty little slut you’ve become for me. You act like your whole life is about cleanliness and schedules, but the second you’re on your knees, you’ll happily suck my cock and get all messy.”
She moans as I pull back. “I like what you do to me,” she says, panting. “I like how it feels. I feel like I can be filthy with you.”
“That’s right, baby.” I fuck her mouth again, filling her up. “You can be my filthy little slut. Let yourself go when I’m deep inside you, dirty girl. Beautiful, dirty fucking girl.”
Spit rolls down my shaft and drips onto the floor. Any other time and she’d go crazy for that. She’d clean it instantly.
Not right now. She doesn’t care. It’s like she can be a different person when we’re having sex, and I love that about her.
I pull her to her feet and slam my mouth to hers. I undress her, fumbling and furious, stripping her down before turning her around. I press her breasts to the glass, making her gasp.
“Cold!” she says, goosebumps prickling on her skin. I reach around and stroke her clit, finding it soaking wet. “Oh, but that’s nice.”
“I’ll warm you up.” I pull her hips to mine. I tease her with my tip before sinking myself deep inside. She groans, hands flat against the window. I tease her breasts with one hand while the other spanks her. I shove my fingers in her mouth as I fuck her faster, making her suck them.
“I’m going to tear this city apart to protect you, baby,” I whisper in her ear as my cock fills her to the brim. “I’m going to burn this fucking place down before I lose you.”
“Don’t stop,” she begs. “Don’t stop.”
“Tell me to keep fucking your dirty little pussy. Say it, baby.”
“Fuck my dirty little pussy.”
“Tell me you’re my slut. Tell me you want my cum.”
“I’m your slut. I want your cum. Oh my god, please don’t stop.”
“I love it when you fucking beg.”
I grip her hair and rip into her. I stroke her clit, filling her to the brim, and she loses it all at once. She shatters on my dick, moaning and gasping for air, coming so hard her skin flushes pink. I love the contrast with her blonde hair. Her pleasure ruins me, and I can’t control myself much longer.
