"This feels so good," I exhale. "So good."
"Tell me, Jessica." He reaches his other hand around so it's resting on my mound. I whimper knowing that he's going to circle my clit with his finger. He's going to push me even closer to the edge. "How many men have been inside of you?"
"I can't." I moan deeply as his fingers glide effortlessly through my wet folds.
"You can't remember?" He pushes his cock deeper into me, filling me fully. "You can't remember how many men have slid into you? Have taken you?"
"Don't." I push back onto him, wanting him to fuck me harder. He's torturing me and he knows it. He's withholding until I answer his question.
"Don't what?" He almost pulls himself entirely out of me. "Don't stop fucking you?"
"No." I cry out as he pulls back harshly, his cock falling from my body. "Nathan, please, just fuck me."
"Tell me." He pulls so hard on my hair that I cry out. "Tell me how many men you've let fuck you."
"No." I won't. I can't let him have this much control. I don't want him to know.
I feel the bed shift behind me and I tremble with a veiled sob. He's going to stop just because I won't tell him how many lovers I've had?
I almost scream when I feel his tongue race over my folds. "You want to come so badly." His voice is loud and commanding. "You're so close. Look how swollen and ripe you are. "
"Yes." I push back on my knees, trying to find his tongue. I need to find it. I need him to suck on my clit until I come.
"Tell me how many men you've let inside this perfect little body." His tongue traces a slow and almost painful path over my clit. It's so light I can barely feel it, but my entire body trembles.
"Lick it, Nathan," I coax. "Just lick it."
"Like this." He laps greedily at my folds before pulling my clit into his mouth. He sucks his cheeks in. The intensity is overwhelming. I feel a rush begin deep within me.
"Like that." I groan.
"Tell me." He pulls back again and my body's left helpless. I'm on fire, aching and so close to coming.
"Three," I whisper. "Three."
"Three," he repeats back as he glides himself fully into me with one swift movement. "Not one of them has fucked you the way I do, have they?"
"God, no," I scream as I grip the pillows tightly in my hand as he pounds his cock into me.
"Tell me how good it feels." His voice is a deep growl. "Tell me how much you like being fucked by me."
I almost come from the words. "So much."
"Jessica." He leans over me, his lips trailing a path down my neck.
"So good," I cry out as I feel my body tense with pleasure.
"So fucking good." He pumps himself harder into me before he screams my name.
Chapter 7
"Just so we're clear, Jessica." He pulls the sweater over his head. "You're not going to hang out at bars with random men anymore."
"Just so we're clear, Nathan." I mimic back, tucking the blanket from my bed around me. "You're the one who hangs out at bars picking up random women."
"Touché." He dips his chin in my direction. "I'm willing to give that up for you."
"You'll forgive me if I doubt that's real." I pull a thin smile across my face.