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My laugh rumbles round my chest, “I know cherry. You’re always saying that. Now come here and be a good girl. On your knees and suck me off.”

“You're insane.”

“Only for you doll. Now do it.”

She stares at me for a few seconds. With her eyes hidden by shadows, I can’t read them. But she does come forward and kneels at my feet. My head falls back, eyes closing in anticipation of feeling her hot little mouth on me. She takes her time, blowing hot breathes that teases my cock, making it quiver in need. Pre-cum is oozing out. I’m so full and needing her.

“I’m waiting.”

I feel her lips finally tasting me. Her tongue swirls around my tip, tasting my need for her. She takes me in her mouth as far as she can before releasing me.

“Dammit, woman!” I bellow, feeling a sharp tooth nip my sensitive head.

She scoots back and stands. “I bow to no man.”

“We’ll see about that.”

Reaching behind me, I grab the vibrator I stole from her. Waving it like a flag in front of me I ask, “Miss this cherry?”

He eyes widen, and she gulps. “Not one bit. I had… Spence, remember?”

“You didn’t. Fuck cherry, him again?” Now I’m pissed for real. What the fuck? Who does she think she is throwing him in my face, twice.

“He loved sucking on these tits right here while fingering me…,” she whispers cupping herself.

I SEE RED. In an instant, I change from man to beast. With a roar; a primal scream of rage, I charge. Thrusting her up against the wall, she’s caged by my arms.

“Never. Say. His. Name. Again.” I lift her chin with my finger. She nods understanding it was too much teasing. I close my eyes, breathing hard, trying to erase the image of another man feasting on her full, sugary tits. It turns me on. Lowering my head with a growl, I take each bud I in my mouth one at a time sucking deceptively lightly before pulling back and blowing on each nipple. My hand lazily travels down through her curls and strokes through her folds. Once. Twice. She moans, pressing closer, urging me for more.

“Did he do this?” I ask.

She nods.

“Did he touch you like this?” I ask thrusting my index finger up and rimming her ass with my pinky while resuming titty-playing her with my mouth.”

“No,” she moans.

As she melts into me, I stop abruptly. Grabbing her hand, I lead her over to an oversized office chair on wheels. I sit on it naked like a king with my angry cock jutting out in her direction.

“Sit on it.”

She hesitates confused.

“… getting chicken, cherry? It’ll be the ride of your life, sugar.”

She stares at my huge dick like it’ll break her. “He fits, remember? Besides, you owe me after that stunt you just pulled.” I lean back putting my arms behind my head.

Watching.

Waiting.

Finally, she moves.

“Like this?” She asks, gingerly stepping between my planted feet, easing her way onto my lap.

“No. like this,” I answer throwing her arms around my neck, lifting her hips and impaling her all at once.

Groaning out each other’s names we kiss in a frenzy. “I’m sorry.”

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