“Did you just make that up?” Her voice is cracking. Yeah, she is turned on.
“Yes, especially for you.”
“What are the penalties?” Her eyelids flutter closed, then open as she tries to keep herself together while I play with her pussy.
“You keep fucking with me, you’ll find out.”
“Sounds like I might do just that.”
And, fuck, do I want to shove my cock in her beautiful mouth to make her gag on her own words.
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I crashmy mouth to hers in a kiss that’s anything but gentle.
I don’t hold back.
I want to eat her up.
The wild thing is a good match, her tongue so demanding that in a moment, we are lapping at each other like animals.
“You are a beautiful spy, kitten,” I murmur into her mouth. “You know what happens to spies?” My fingers apply more pressure between her legs. “They get fucked. And you won’t leave my place until I prove my point.”
I start rubbing her pussy with deliberate slowness, then slide a finger inside her, making her whimper in my mouth, then hold it still.
“Look at you. All worked up and dripping for me. You want more, sweetheart?” I murmur.
She does and starts rolling her hips, fucking my finger as I fuck her mouth with my tongue. Her fingers trace the V of my abs, then wrap around my dick again—fuuuuuck—and she starts pumping it.
I try to hold back but fail. My dick is on fire in her hands. It needs to unload and reboot to handle this foreplay.
I lower my hips to bring my cock to her entrance, and as soon as I slide my finger out, she replaces it with the tip of my cock, and I thrust inside her in one powerful stroke.
She cries out, tearing her mouth off mine.
“Don’t hold out on me like the last time,” I hiss.
I draw back almost all the way and slam into her again.
“Don’t play games with me, kitten.”
I do it again, and hot desire spears my cock, my balls aching with the weight of my need for release.
Her gaze on me is scorching when she says, “I wouldn’t play games if I didn’t have to court you to get laid.”
“Court me?” I freeze in surprise and then slam into her again.
She whimpers as I do so, her tits jiggling deliciously. “If you didn’t hold back, I wouldn’t have to mess with you.”
Is she fucking serious? I try to be respectful, and she is telling me I hold back?
I slam into her but don’t stop this time. I sink my cock into her again and again, so hard I feel my balls slap against her ass.
“No. Holding. Back. Anymore. Kitten,” I say, punctuating every word with a thrust into her. “Is that a deal?”
I grunt. She feels so good.