I snickered. “How did we go from me sticking by your side so I wouldn't lose you to you forcing me into this? Because I’m pretty sure the only person who’s pointed a gun at me is your father.”
I felt him tense. “My father did what?”
I blinked. “Max. He got me into a chair and tied me to it. How do you think he did that? Because he sure as hell wasn’t going to put his hands on me. Not without a fight.”
He shook his head. “You’re insane, you know that?”
“And you know you wouldn't have me any other way.”
“I’m worried that I’ve forced you into this.”
“You never once held a gun to my head and told me to make this decision or die. If anything, you’ve done everything you can to convince me that I’m better than this life. And look where it’s gotten you.”
I slid my pussy against his cock, rocking against his body. He grunted with joy, his eyes flashing with fire.
I grinned. “It’s gotten you right where I want you.”
He smirked. “Where you want me.”
“Exactly.”
I pressed my lips against his softly and his arms cloaked my back. I felt his cock slowly coming back to life beneath me as he quickly rolled me over. I giggled before his tongue filled my mouth. I felt him rake it along the roof of it, puckering every hair against my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling how ready he was to slide back inside me. And as my legs parted for him, his lips fell to my neck.
“You know, I’m not exactly the sort of guy that parents want their daughters to end up with.”
I giggled. “Who I end up with--oh--isn’t up to them. And I’m--shit.”
He nibbled my shoulder. “You’re what, gorgeous?”
I sighed. “Ready for you.”
“Uh uh uh. Tell me what you were going to say.”
He poised his cock at my entrance, but didn’t push forward. Even if I bucked, he pulled back. Teasing me. Taunting me. Hanging me off the edge. My eyes fluttered open and my nails dug into his back. His eyes blew wide with darkened desire as I licked my lips, ready to accept the whole of him again.
“I was going to say that I’m tired of living a life where every choice I have is made by me for other people.”
He kissed the tip of my nose. “So what’s your next decision, gorgeous?”
Better now than never. “I’m going to drop out of school.”
“What?”
I bucked against him, ready to make love to him once more. But he pulled away. And not just pulled away, but he sat back on his haunches, with his cock falling back into place as my words completely demolished the mood.
“Max?” I asked as I sat up.
He blinked. “Say that one more time.”
I swallowed hard. “I’m dropping out of school.”
“One more time.”
I smiled. “I’m dropping out of school.”
“That’s what I thought you said.”
I studied his face. “Why don’t you look happy with me?”