Page 43 of Massacre Monday
She whimpers a moan. “N-n-no.” Her body writhes against it as I increase the speed with a click.
“Either a kiss, or I’m getting you off like this, Pen. Your decision.”
Her whiskey eyes search mine. “Pen?”
“Want me to use your full name, little girl? Penelope?”
As she bites her bottom lip, I long to suck it back out.
“Why don’t you have this toy in your room at NU?”
With a heaving breath, she squeezes her eyes closed and huffs, “I forgot it.Adalantea…”
Every sigh puffs my dick up with blood until it pulses, and I join my hard, naked body with the soft curves of her figure, using my knees to pry her dimpled ones apart. With a scan of her floor, I spy what I need and let her go for long enough to reach over and snatch a tube sock.
She fights me, grabbing my neck and attempting to dig her thumbs into my eye sockets, but I rip her hands off and bindthem to her headboard with a tight knot. “You should have just obeyed.”
“I’ve still got my legs. Can call for help.”
Grinning, I brush the hair off her face and make her more comfortable, with some pillows higher under her neck. Swiftly, I grab underneath her knees and tug her toward my firm cock, pressing the toy to her clit once again. It’s easier now that she’s spread for me, her wetness coating my shaft.
“I’m very aware that you can, pink cheeks. You could stop this, but you don’t. And you know why you don’t?”
Her jaw clicks, but she keeps her plump lips seared together. So I slot my dick at the edge of her entrance, but don’t shove in. Only lean forward until our noses almost touch. “Because you want this just as much as me, and youlove itwhen I force you.”
Hot cheeks greet my fingers as I grip them, then press my mouth to hers as she struggles to squirm away. But in doing so, she relents and kisses me back.
Our tongues battle, her taste flooding my senses as we seal together. Electricity sparks from her body into mine, and I slip my dick an inch more inside her while the toy buzzes between us. When I hit her hymen, she freezes and pulls her head back. “Please no. Please, Ryan.”
The way she says it melts my fucking heart. I want to give her everything. “No, what?”
“I-I…”
My girl is confused. She wants me to rip into her, but she also doesn’t. That sweet and seductive scent of her vanilla skin consumes me until I lay on her and hump, the shaft of my dick slotting through her wetness as I whisper, “I can’t wait to be inside you. I’m taking it. Conquering it. I’m not just going to be your first, pink cheeks. I’m going to be youronly.”
She snarls. “You can’t say shit like that.”
Leaning up on my elbows, I continue to rub myself against her slowly. “Why not?”
“You have a girlfriend. You’reappointed!”
I give her a shrug. “Appointedschmointed.”
With an exasperated gasp, she continues to argue. “You couldhavesomething.”
“I don’t.”
“Well,Icould have something.”
“You don’t.”
“How would you know?”
“I’ve seen your medical records. You’re clean just as much as me.”
Her mouth tightens at the corners as her face flames brighter. A ragged whisper parts her lips. “You could get me pregnant.”
“God, I fucking hope so.” The thought makes my dickleakwith wanton need to plunge in, and I let the tip graze inside her entrance again.
