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“Are you saying you haven’t been wearing panties any of the times we’ve shared a room?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Fuck.” He runs a hand down his face, glaring at my pussy like it’s offended him somehow. He shakes his head and holds out his hands.
I take them, and he helps me stand. He lifts the hem of my tank top over my head and tosses it on the bed, my nipples get even harder in the cool air of the room.
“Stunning,” Ben whispers, thumbing one nipple and then the other. “On the desk, honey.”
I awkwardly maneuver myself until I’m sitting on the desk, and Ben steps between my legs. I look up at him and find myself once again wanting to beg him for a kiss. But the sting of rejection from the last time is still there, and we haven’t talked about it again.
I think he might be thinking the same thing as he brings his thumb up to my mouth and presses it between my lips. “Suck. Make it wet.”
I close my lips around his thumb, swirling my tongue around the tip, mimicking the way I would suck his cock.
He pulls out of my mouth with a wet pop, slips his thumb down to my aching clit, and rubs gentle, teasing circles on my sensitive bud.
My head falls back between my shoulders, but Ben’s hand grips the hair at the nape of my neck and pulls until my face is tipped up towards him.
“I want your eyes when I make you come on my fingers,Dulzura.” He slips two fingers into my pussy. “I want to watch them roll back when you coat them in your sweetness.”
He thrusts his fingers and swirls his thumb around my clit with the efficiency of someone who knows my body better than I do. It feels like hardly any time passes before my orgasm crests and sends me careening over the edge with a loud moan.
Ben’s gaze never leaves mine, even as my eyes roll back from the pleasure.
“That’s it, honey. You look so pretty when you come for me.Fuck.”
He pulls his fingers from me and presses them to my mouth. “Clean my fingers.”
Chapter 48
Ben
Emma eagerly sucks her own release off my fingers, and I almost come on the spot just watching her tongue.
“So eager,Dulzura.You’re always so good for me. I love watching your mouth on my fingers almost as much as I like it on my cock.”
Emma’s lashes flutter at my praise, and she smiles around my fingers. I pull them from her mouth and yank her off the desk to flip her over so her chest is against the wood. Her toes barely reach the floor, but she doesn’t complain.
I grab the tie from the bed and pull her arms behind her back, knotting it loosely. The green against the ivory skin of her wrists is tantalizing.
“Stay just like that, honey.” I quickly shuck off my clothes and toss them on the bed.
When I step back behind her, I grip the base of my cock and tap it on her clit. She arches back to gain more friction, but I stop her with a grip on her hips.
“I’m going to fuck you hard and fast as punishment for the way you’ve teased me.” I spank her ass, and she moans. “I need you to come for me again,Dulzura.” I notch the head of my cock at her opening and slowly push in until I’m fully seated inside her.
“Fuck.Like a damn glove. Every single time.” I’ll never get tired of the way her pussy grips my cock. I’ll never get tired of watching her ass jiggle as it bounces off my thighs. I’ll never get tired of the way she pulses when I hit a particularly sensitive spot.
I grip her tied wrists as I set a brutal pace, and the desk slams into the wall with every thrust, but I can’t find it in myself to give a shit about it right now. I’ll pay whatever damage fees need to be paid.
She cries out when I hit her hard and deep, and her legs shake as her orgasm overtakes her. I feel her gush of arousal coating my cock.Fuck.
“That’s fucking right,Dulzura.Come for me. I love the way your pussy pulses. Feels so damn good. Love it when you mark me with your cum.”
She moans again, and I continue my pace. I need to feel her come again. I pull the tie, making her back arch more to hit at a different angle. She moans my name, her pussy clamps me so hard it makes me see stars.
I spill my release deep inside her right before she comes, groaning her name as my thrusts slow down.
