“Asleep?” A filthy smile spreads on my face. “Yes … but I know what I woke up to, and it felt amazing,” I say. “But nothing, and I mean nothing, will compare to the feel of burying myself in your wet, greedy little pussy.”
She stares at me, dripping wetness all over the table, her face hot and heavy while I jerk myself off until I’m about to burst.
“And if you don’t beg, I’m not going to give it to you,” I say.
Her lips quiver just as her face begins to scrunch.
“You’re a—”
“Monster?” I raise a brow.
Yeah, I’ve heard that before.
“You said you’d fuck me,” she says, desperation filling her voice.
“I said I’d fuck the lies out of you,” I retort, flicking the head of my length, spreading her sweet juices all over. “Bad girls lie. Bad girls don’t deserve pleasure.”
“Liam …” she mutters, her nipples taut just from watching me play with myself.
“What, Jas?” I bite my lip at the sight of her needy eyes gazing at my length. “Can’t take it anymore?”
“Liam,” she continues, parting her legs. “Please …”
I step closer. “Please what?”
She bites her lip, gazing down at her pussy.
So I step close enough until I can tip her chin up and force her to look at me. And I lean in closer and closer until her lips are so close to mine I can almost taste them. Until she parts them, inching closer, practically begging me to kiss her.
“Beg,” I say.
One last time.
“Please … fuck me.”
A dirty smile spreads on my lips. “Good girl.”
And I smash my lips on hers while pushing her legs wide open, thrusting in the moment my tongue swirls around hers. I soak up her moan and bury myself deep inside her pussy until it starts to milk me.
Her arms wrap around my neck, despite being bound. She greedily takes in more kisses as I fuck her hard and fast on the table. I don’t give a fuck if it smells like sex after. I love her scent and taste, just as I know she loves mine. And I would lick the juices off this goddamn table if I could.
“That’s it, Jas, open that pussy wide,” I groan, gripping her ass with my hands as I push her farther down to the base. “Take me deep.”
“Oh, God … it feels so full,” she murmurs, tilting her head back.
I press kisses to her neck and fuck her hard and deep like she was meant to be fucked.
“Good fucking girls own their lust,” I say, licking her skin. “Now moan for me.”
When she does, I reward her with another thrust, which she greedily takes like the slutty devil she was meant to be.
“Mine,” I growl, and I push her down onto the table again so I can enjoy watching her entire body writhe underneath mine as we come closer and closer to climax.
I pin her down and start rubbing her clit again, just as I promised. “Good girls get what they want, Jas. Now show me how good you can be.”
“Fuck, I want it,” she moans, and it turns me on like nothing else ever could.
I flick her clit fast as I plow into her, her pussy clenching around my shaft.