Page 95 of Fighting for You
“You spoil me.”
“You have no fucking idea how much I plan to spoil you. But this is a selfish surprise.”
Her eyes widen, and my cock comes alive at the thought of what I have in store for her. As my erection pushes into her ass, her cheeks blush and a small, “Oh,” falls from her lips.
I push through the door to my bedroom, switching on the light before placing her on the floor. She’s still in her scrubs from work, but she’s as gorgeous as always.
“Strip,” I start as her eyes find my very erect cock in my sweatpants.
“But I—Brooks, I’ve been at work all day in these clothes, I need to shower first,” she argues. It’s cute. She thinks I care. She could be drenched in sweat from the toughest workout of her life, and I’d still want her.
“You can shower after.”
Her arms cross over her chest. “Brooks, I’m—”
“Don’t care,” I say, cutting her off. “I’ve been waiting all day for this. I don’t want to waste any more time.”
She keeps her gaze locked on mine for three full seconds before she concedes and pulls her shirt up her torso by the hem—slowly, fucking torturously. The sound of it hitting the floor fills the room.
“Keep going.”
“Brooks—”
“Keep. Going,” I tell her. My eyes trained on her perky tits sitting perfectly in the sports bra she wears to work. I know exactly why she wanted to shower first. It wasn’t because she thinks she’s dirty and needs to clean up, it’s because she doesn’t think she’s sexy in her sports bra and regular panties. There’s no lace, no thong to bare her beautiful ass to me, but I don't care. She could wear a trashbag, and I’d still think she’s the most beautiful woman alive.
She pushes her scrub pants down her legs next, stepping out of them one foot at a time.
“If you don’t start going faster, I’ll have to do it myself.”
She walks toward me, placing her hands on my chest then slowly starts her descent to my cock. “You say it like a threat when it should be a promise.” She squeezes my dick, trying to take control. Normally, I’d let her. I’ve begged for her, realized I enjoy it too. I’d do anything she asks. But not today. Today I have something planned, and I can’t let her distract me. I bend down and haul her over my shoulder. She squeaks in surprise as I walk her to the bed, throwing her down on it.
“Open the drawer,” I tell her as I look at the bedside table, stepping closer to her. Margot narrows her eyes at me before crawling to it and leaning far enough over to pull it open, showcasing her perfect ass as she does. Without much thought,my hand comes down on her asscheek, the smack ringing in my ears. A small yelp falls from her lips at the contact.
Fuck, I like that.
She shudders as I run my hand over the red splotch blossoming on her skin peeking out from under her panties and pulls the drawer all the way open. Inside lies a pink dildo, the same one she had hiding in her room.
“Wait. Did you—”
“No. Yours is still exactly where you left it. I just… bought you a new one to use here. For us to use. Together.”
Her cheeks go impossibly red. She didn’t know I’d found her stash of toys. It was an accident, but once I saw them, I couldn’t stop imagining her playing with herself or all the possibilities of using them together.
Margot turns to face me, looking up at me through her lashes as I bring my hand to her face. I run my fingers along her jawline then over her lips. She opens instinctively, allowing me to press my thumb into her mouth.
“I want to fuck your ass while I fuck your pussy with the toy,” I say, laying my cards on the table. We’ve dabbled in some assplay but nothing more than a plug or my fingers. I want more. I’ve told her as much. She’s never said no, but I wanted to work up to it. Before she met me, the most she’d done was oral.
With my thumb still in her mouth, she nods and gently bites down on me making my cock grow even harder. Pulling out of her mouth, I watch the line of drool fall from her lips and groan.
“Let’s get the rest of these clothes off, then I want you on all fours.”
“Yes, sir,” she says with a smirk as she pulls off her bra and panties. I pull my shirt over my head and push my sweatpants down until I’m standing in just my boxer briefs. Margot licks her lips before turning around so she’s in the position I asked for,looking over her shoulder to watch as I slide my briefs down, letting my cock spring free.
“How excited are you for this?” I ask as I bring my hand to her glistening pussy, running my fingers along her slit before sinking one in. “Oh, fuck, baby, you’re soaked already.” She moans at the contact, pushing herself back to thrust on my finger. I lean down to kiss her back, before pushing in a second finger. “I’m going to make you come on my cock first while I get you ready for me back here,” I say as I spank her ass again with my other hand.
“Oh my God, yes, Brooks. Please,” she whines.
Leaning over, I grab the bottle of lube from inside the drawer and pull the dildo out to set it beside me.
