Page 27 of Such a Bad Girl

Water sloshed as she wetted the cloth and rinsed it out once more, my breath catching as she wiped it over my aching balls. No matter how I tried to ignore her, my balls hadn’t forgotten how close they’d come to emptying inside her maddeningly perfect cunt.

‘You’ve had normal relationships, Henry. Pretty girls and lovely dates. You felt empty. But with me… with our dirty little games? You came alive. When I sucked your dick under your desk, you glowed. Don’t you want that?’ I shuddered as the cloth stroked along my length, unable to hide the blood rushing to my cock.

Dropping the cloth, Rebecca straddled me, my skin damp beneath the warmth of hers. I looked at her, her sweet smile making me lust for her and hate her all at once.

‘Get off,’ I demanded.

‘No, darling. I won’t.’

Leaning across me, she licked her way across my chest, her ass grazing my dick and making me see stars.

‘I don’t want this.’ I struggled beneath her.

‘The way your cock is trying to invade my ass crack says otherwise.’ She shifted downward, trapping my erection between her moist panties and my stomach. When she arched her hips, I could have cried. Pleasure bloomed, and I bit back a groan.

‘God, Henry. You’re so fucking hot. I’ve waited so long to have you all to myself. I’ve dreamt about feeling your chest beneath my fingers. About being able to touch you any way I please.’

The next grind of her hips had me releasing a moan, unable to hold it back. Her dark eyes narrowed with desire as she rocked her clothed clit back and forth against the head of my cock.

‘Let’s not forget you’ve been just as bad as me. You thought I couldn’t see you outside my window all those nights. Leaning in and wiping your cum over my pillows. I’m a freak, Henry, but so are you. Like calls to like.’

Bex leaned and bit the skin above my collarbone, making me thrash beneath her. Pain mingled with pleasure as I broke out in a sweat. Wiping her mouth, she sat grinning like a devil.

‘What was that for?’ I asked.

‘I wanted to mark you. To claim you as mine. Have you never wanted to mark me and claim me as yours?’

‘No,’ I said. I hadn’t. But fuck, I wanted to topple her off me and show her who was in charge. To claim my place with her being the one gasping beneath me.

Yet…

Being powerless beneath her had my cock fit to burst with barely a touch.

It was like she reached inside me and unlocked a torrent of filth. Yes, I wanted to mark her. With my teeth. With finger marks. With hot cum.

‘God,’ she moaned, ‘the piercings feel good, even through my panties.’

‘You were a virgin,’ I stammered, trying not to lose myself in the sensations of her, reminding myself she still had me bound like an animal.

‘I saved myself for you. You’ll be the first man to come in my pussy and ass, Henry. The only man. Unless you choose to share me.’

The flare of jealousy that hit me felt like a punch. The power of it winded me. Why did I care? It’s not like I would stay with the little psycho. Not after I convinced her to let me go.

‘I could make that happen right now. Slide onto your fat cock and have you fill me until I burst. Would you like that?’

My swallow was audible. I fought the urge to plead with her to fuck me. The memory of being inside her, of how I’d felt complete for the first time, made me ache.

‘Don’t worry, I won’t fuck you until you beg for it,’ she said with a laugh, grinding her cunt against the head of my dick once more.

‘I won’t beg.’

‘Oh, Henry. You know you will. But the longer you fight it, the more fun it’ll be.’ She slid off me, and I nearly caved on the spot when cool air replaced where her skin had seared me.

‘You still haven’t kissed me, you know?’ Bex said, picking up a small flick knife and unsheathing the blade. ‘It’s very rude.’

‘I can’t kiss you,’ I said, pulling my cuffs foreffect.

Straddling me once more, she rested her elbows on my chest as I winced, her hot cunt right back on top of my aching cock. Toying with the knife, she eyed me.

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