Page 99 of Scandalous Games

I palm her tit and slap the side of it before pulling at her nipple because I can’t seem to get enough of them. She has the hottest fucking pair of tits that taunt me every time she’s around me, especially when I have to sleep with them pressed against me all night long.

“Dash,” she mumbles in protest when I pull out and rub the crown around her lips.

“I’ve wanted to do this from the moment I laid eyes on you in the club.”In my bedroom. I lightly slap my dick against her cheek and she gasps. Her hooded eyes meet my heated gaze, coaxing a growl from me. “Resisting not to shove you down to your knees and fill your sassy lips with my cock and my cum.”

“Fuck my mouth, Dash.”

Damn, she’s perfect.

“You like getting your throat fucked, you dirty little tease?” She nods and I smile at her eagerness. “Beg for it.”

“Please let me feel your cock.” Her breathless whisper is music to my ears.

“Show me how wet it makes your pussy,” I demand while pushing the head of my cock past her lips. She takes me deeper and raises two of her glistening fingers with her juices. “Coat my balls with your wetness and don’t touch yourself unless I tell you to.”

Her eyes flash with defiance at my cruel demand but her submissive side wins.

“Open your lips wider, kitten.” My voice is guttural. “You’re going to swallow every drop.”

Everything ceases to exist, except the feeling of being in her warmth and my desperate need to come, which has been building for the last few weeks. I push my pulsing cock and thrust like a man possessed by the woman of his obsession, kneeling and taking everything I have to give. I fuck her rough and hard like I promised, finally claiming her like I wanted to seven years ago.

My harsh groans and her soft whimpers fill the space, and I feel my balls tighten. The rapt desire in her eyes, the flush on her cheeks, and her face a mess from tears and spit sends me over the edge.

Two more violent thrusts and my body locks tight as I jerk in her mouth while she greedily drinks every jet of cum.

“Your mouth is going to be the death of me, kitten.” I grunt and she smiles, licking her lips. “I’m going to want to kiss and fuck it all the time now.”

She blushes and I lean down, picking her up before setting her perfect ass on the beside the sink, making her hiss at the coldness. Before she can complain, I crash my mouth on hers, push my tongue inside, and kiss her hard. Her arms circle my neck while her legs wrap around my waist and she grinds her cunt against my cock until I’m hard again.

The sweet taste of her mixed with my cum has me kissing her deeper and I run my hands down her back before grabbing her ass. Her shocked whimper is drowned by the hard spank I land on her ass before squeezing so she feels the sting.

“Fuck, Dash,” she whines against my lips. “You really love spanking me, don’t you?”

My response is another hard spank.

“I love my marks on you,” I grunt, tilting my head to suck on her neck. Pushing my hand between us, I cup her pussy and trace my middle finger over the seam of her slit before pushing inside. “You’re so fucking dripping. I should’ve known you’ll like it rough.”

“I shouldn’t like it so much,” she whispers and our eyes lock. “I shouldn’t like you.”

“Your cunt does,” I growl before I shove two fingers in her wet hole. “And so do you, Bianca.”

“Ahh… fuck!” she cries out when I press down on her clit with my thumb. It’s still sensitive from her earlier orgasm.

“I warned you to walk away.”Thrust. “Twice.”Thrust.“You should’ve run, kitten.”Thrust. “Because I’m going to make you mine.”

Her walls clench around my plunging fingers and she hurtles over the edge with a scream. I watch her face, mesmerized as she comes all over my hand, riding wave after wave of her climax. I circle her throbbing clit until the last tremor racking her body subsides and she falls apart in my arms.

But I need one more and this time, I want it on my tongue.

The sound of my voice, talking to order room service from the phone beside her head, has her eyes snapping open. My own drop to her swollen lips, the corner shining with remnants of my cum, and I lick the spot and shove my tongue inside her mouth before pulling back to focus on the call.

“I need extra towels in our room.” Bianca frowns before it twists into nervousness when I smirk. Her lips part to protest but I pull my fingers out that were still inside her and push them in before motioning for her to suck. Focusing on the person on the call, I say, “Ask them to wait in the living room and they’re not to leave unless I tell them.”

Blood rushes to my cock when her tongue laps at my fingers, like she’s enjoying her taste. I narrow my eyes when she bites the tip just as I put the phone back in the placeholder.

“This is the second time you’ve bitten me, kitten,” I taunt, pulling out my wet fingers.

Her face is pure innocence as she replies, “I thought you like it rough.”

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