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“I can and I will,” I say through my teeth. “You’ve been nothing but a liability since I let you into my life. What are you good for exactly, little pet? You don’t bring me companionship like a real pet would. All I do is keep you alive and try to put you to work, and even that you resist. Why should I want you in my house, pet? What can you do for me?”

I spank her two more times and wait for an answer. She bites her pillow, breathing hard, and slowly turns her face toward me. She’s drooling slightly, her eyes glassy, her hips wriggling. I slide my palm down her skin and cup her pussy, and release a soft growl.

It’s dripping wet.

“I can do things for you,” she whispers. “I can do things you’d like.”

“Name them.” I dip two fingers slowly inside of her and she shivers and moans.

“I can—ah, fuck—I can let you do this to me.”

I slide my fingers in and out, slowly. “Seems like you’re on the winning end of that bargain, pet. Try again.”

“I can do more. I can give you my body. You can—oh, god, you canhaveme.”

“If all I wanted was a warm, wet hole to fuck, there are a dozen women on campus I could choose. What else, pet?”

“I can get on my knees, and—”

“And what?”

“Take your cock into my mouth. And I’ll—”

“Details, little pet. Details.” I stroke her in and out, my cock throbbing with excitement.

“I can roll my tongue around your tip and stare into your eyes. I suck you nice and slow and let you know—oh, fucking god, that feels good—I’ll let you know how much I love to have your thick cock between my lips. I’ll let you fuck my mouth. I’ll let you choke me with your cock. God, Emilio, you can dominate me. Spank me, fuck my lips, take my pussy, whatever you want. I can be yours, all of me.”

“That’s tempting,” I say, my heart beating fast. I’m stroking her deeper and deeper, fingers curling to get her G-spot, and her hips are wiggling in the air. I can’t tell if she’s saying this because it’s what she wants too or if she thinks it’s what I want to hear. She might be trying to use her body to get closer to me, or she might be out of her mind with desire.

I want to find out which.

She’s moaning into the pillow and I can tell I’m going to lose her soon, but I’m not ready, god, not quite yet.

I pull my fingers out and spank her hard.

She gasps, throwing her head back. I catch her hair and pull until she’s up on all fours. I stand slowly, letting my robe fall open. I catch a glimpse of her throat, her nipples, her incredible breasts and collarbone and shoulders, and I shiver with delight at her gorgeous body, like it was made all for me.

I’m hard and twitching, throbbing with need. She turns and opens her mouth as I guide my cock between her lips. She takes it slow at first, rolling her tongue around my tip, but I fuck her deeper. She sucks me like she doesn’t have much experience, but god damn, I like that. I love her enthusiasm, her fear, her excitement. She moans as she takes it and I release her hair to reach back and tease her pussy as she sucks me.

She moans as she struggles to suck my cock while I stroke her cunt. I love it, love the way she gasps and groans and can barely take me into her throat, and I love how wet she is, leaving streaks of her pussy along my fingers. I go faster, teasing, deeper and deeper, and she bucks her hips, moving her mouth down my shaft, spit rolling down along my balls and dripping onto the couch. She’s out of her mind, sucking cock, getting her pussy fucked and stroked, and I’m barely under control. I should be under control, but fuck, this girl, she pushes my limits even when she doesn’t mean to.

“You don’t deserve to come tonight, little pet,” I say and she groans in frustration, but I don’t stop. “You should be punished. What will you learn if I give you what you need? No, don’t you fucking stop, my little pet. Keep sucking my cock.”

She groans and does as she’s commanded. I slap her ass and slide myself deeper, gripping her hair tight before pulling her back. I kiss her then, buying my lips against hers, tasting myself on her tongue. I’m losing my fucking mind as she leans back against the couch and lets her robe fall open.

My eyes graze down her body, feasting on her skin. I kiss her neck, her breasts, teasing her nipples with my tongue before dropping down between her legs. I lick her soaking pussy and lap it up, wanting her taste so badly it’s like a drug, a sweet drug with the promise of oblivion at the end. I eat her, diving into her clit, sliding into her cunt, and keep going faster and faster, growling as she responds with ravishing pleasure, her hips working, her fingers digging into my hair. I’m so hard I might burst, and I work her faster and faster, bringing her to the edge.

And instead of saving her, this time I shove her right over.

She comes against my mouth in an explosion. As she’s coming, I stand and she gasps in frustration, but I press my cock into her lips. She moans, sucking me fast, teasing herself with her fingers to keep the orgasm going, and I finally reach my release. I finish on her tongue, filling her mouth and throat with my cum in thick, long spurts.

She gasps for air and swallows every drop. “Good pet,” I whisper as she pulls back, lips covered in my seed. I smear my tip along her cheek and around her mouth. “Good fucking girl.”

She collapses back, groaning, and I admire her lean body, her hips and long legs, her delicate neck and shoulders, and I wonder if it would’ve been better to let her fall over that fucking railing after all, because I know I’m falling right now.

Chapter13

Kaye


Tags: B.B. Hamel Romance