Page 24 of You Might Be Bad for Me

She needs a little lesson.

“I want your mouth first,” I tell her as she closes the door. She’s quiet as she turns around, not answering me as I let my jacket slide off my shoulders and lay it on the back of a dining room chair.

The first floor of her place is small; a set of stairs to my left, an eat-in kitchen on the right and a cozy living room with a sofa. Right in front of us are a love seat and a TV stand. The sunshine filtering through the open blinds of her sliding doors is the only light in the place. I take a quick look around, wondering what she was up to before I came in, but she distracts me, letting out a small hum of appreciation.

“Is that so?” she asks, and I don’t answer her. There’s a teasing lilt in her voice that drives me crazy. It’s a hint that she can take more. It suggests I’m not a man who can handle her.

What’s more? She’s letting me get away with pushing her. And I fucking love it. It only makes me want to push her harder.

She follows me in and her eyes roam down my body as I take off my shirt, tossing it on top of my jacket. I keep walking, moving to the window to shut the blinds and darkening the small living room. I want the lights on, though. I need to see this. Every. Fucking. Bit of it.

“Yeah, mouth and then your cunt,” I tell her confidently, flicking on a light switch and watching how she stalks toward me, those wide hips rocking back and forth and taunting me. My dick gets harder just watching her.

“You going to keep teasing me, Allie Cat?” I love how her breathing is coming out harder. A smirk kicks up my lips and then I lick them, slowly. Her eyes follow my movement and a shiver runs down her body. “I know you will. You love teasing me,” I tell her with confidence and her gaze meets mine, narrowing as she decides what she wants to admit.

“Is that so?” she asks me in a flirtatious voice and takes a step back as I take one forward. The half smile widens.

“No more,” I say and keep my tone stern. “You can tease me again tomorrow, but right now I’m done playing.” My heart hammers hard in my chest, knowing how aggressive I’m being. But Allie’s a woman who wants to be pushed.

“Tell me you don’t want me right now,” I offer her. “Tell me you don’t want me to sink deep into you and fuck you how you deserve to be fucked, and I’ll leave.”

My heart spasms, hating that I’ve given her an out. But getting her enthusiastic consent first is key. I’m not really worried that she’ll make me leave, though. I know Allie; I know what she wants, and I can give it to her better than any other man.

“I’m not a liar, Dean,” she says quietly, and I watch as she catches her bottom lip between her teeth. “Yeah, I do.”

“Say it.”

“I want you. I want every inch of you.”

“Good,” I say and start to lean forward, to kiss those plump lips of hers, but she surprises me, dropping to her knees.

She doesn’t say anything as she unzips my pants and I let her lead for now.

A little give, and a little take.

Her small hands pull my jeans down in a single tug and my thick cock juts out right in front of her face. A small gasp slips from her lips and I love how her eyes widen. I stroke my dick once, rubbing the precum already leaking out over the head.

Before I can take away my hand, she gives the head a quick lick, her tongue slipping along the slit and making me hiss.

Her eyes flash to mine as she wraps her lips around the head of my cock and sucks.

I don’t hold back the groan from deep in the back of my throat. She deserves to know just how good she makes me feel. My hands fist her hair as she sucks me down, hollowing her cheeks and working my dick like a pro.

It’s mesmerizing to watch her worshipping my cock with that sassy mouth of hers. I’ve thought about it every fucking night since I first saw her.

About time I have her right where I want her. I try to ignore the thoughts running through my head. The ones telling me this is a one-time thing. I already know I want more, and I refuse to let her deny me when this is through.

She moans around my cock and it sends a tingle up my spine. Fuck, she’s even better than I thought she’d be.

I let her have her fun for a minute and then I shove myself to the back of her throat. Again, and again, and again. “Fuck,” I groan. My blunt nails dig into the back of her head as my toes curl and my eyes shut tight. She feels too fucking good. “I’m going to cum just from your mouth,” I barely get out through my clenched teeth.

She continues like she didn’t hear me, swallowing me down and trying to take more of my length. I have to pull out before I lose it. I’m not ready to be done just yet. My breath leaves me as she pants, quickly trying to catch her breath. I stare down at her and I’m in awe of her eagerness for more. Her lips are swollen and her eyes wide and glassy.

She’s fucking perfect. A greedy little slut just for me.

She opens her mouth wider and leans forward as I stroke my cock once, running my palm over the head. The air is chilly compared to her hot mouth, but I can’t let her suck me off anymore. If I do, it’ll all be over too soon. I didn’t come here for a blowjob. I want more from her.

“Get up,” I tell her sternly as if she doesn’t have me on the edge of coming undone. She reacts immediately, desperate to please me and I can’t help but notice how her upper thighs clench and she whimpers softly.

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