Page 33 of Such a Bad Girl

‘God,’ he breathed.

‘I can be,’ I said, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples, seeing as poor Henry couldn’t reach them.

‘No. You’re the devil, Bex. God could never be so perfectly devious.’

Pleasure rippled despite the way he stretched me, or perhaps because of it. Rocking my hips, I quickened my pace, sliding one hand to where I ached.

‘That’s it, my bad girl. Come all over my cock.’

‘And you’ll fill me up?’ My words teetered on begging.

He bit his lip, the jerking of my hips clearly doing whatever it was he needed. Then his eyes widened. ‘You’re on birth control, right?’

Of course I was. I’d planned everything with precision. But… It might be fun to make him sweat.

‘What would I need that for?’ I teased, grinding on him. Pleasure burst as the pierced head of his cock struck deep within me.

‘Fuck, Bex, no, we need to stop.’

‘I don’t want to,’ I moaned, crushing our bodies together as I watched panic fill his perfect face.

‘I could get you pregnant,’ he gasped, his stomach muscles bunching as he struggled to fight the waves of growing pleasure.

‘I didn’t see you worrying about that when you pinned me in the woods.’ It felt like something epic unfurled deep within me. Contraceptives or not, there was no way I could stop.

‘Bex,’ he whimpered.

‘Tell me to stop. Demand it.’My fingers continued to circle my clit, feeling like I was on the precipice of something magical.

His throat bobbed. Could he do it?

White-knuckled, he gave the smallest shake of his head.

And just like that, I won.

Again.

‘You want to pump me full of your cum, don’t you, Sir?’ I said through ragged breaths, my hips growing jerkier by the second. Waves of heat washed through me, taking over any control I thought I might have had. Suddenly, I was as lost as Henry, pure sensation egging us both onward.

Then I tumbled, a powerful orgasm ripping through me as I came with a cry, the fullness between my thighs blinding in the throes.

He was close behind me, his grunts and moans joining my deep whimpers as I rode him to completion. His body tensed as he unleashed within me, his eyes darkening as he tugged at the bonds.

‘Fuck,’ he whispered, all throaty and hot. ‘Fuck.’

‘Don’t worry,’ I said with a satisfied smile, ‘you’ll have to work much harder if you want to knock me up.’

Shuffling upward, splats of hot cum marked his skin, leaving a trail of our combined pleasure.

‘Open up, Henry,’ I demanded. ‘Time to clean up the mess you made.’

‘What?’ he said, confusion marking his pretty face.

‘Lick,’ I said, gripping his chin.

‘Me.’ I ran two fingers between my thighs.

‘Clean.’

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