Page 90 of The True Garza
No fight left, I do as I’m told.
His hand on my belly moves downward, smooth and with purpose. Until his fingers are inside my panties, knocking a gasp from me.
“Does your pussy know you don’t want repeats?” he asks. “’Cause it’s wetter than whiskey. All for me.”
“Not for you,” I lie.
“No?” He pinches my clit, and a moan escapes without permission. “Who, then?”
On a pleasure-filled sigh, I can only shake my head. He pushes two fingers inside me, thrusting them in and out while his thumb works my clit.
“This pussy knows who it belongs to,” he growls against my cheek. “That’s why it gushes like a fucking waterfall for me before I even touch you.”
My breaths come out in rapid pants as my orgasm approaches.
“One-night stand,” he scoffs out. “I should punish you for that. I should leave right this second when you’re so close to the edge.”
“No!” I grab his wrist in a desperate attempt to keep him from stopping, from leaving. “Don’t. Please don’t stop. Please….”
“Let go. Hands back above your head.”
“No… you’ll stop.”
“I won’t if you take it back.”
“W-what?”
“That I’m a one-night stand.”
“Okay, okay, I take it back,” I cave, thrusting my hips with urgency, riding his fingers.
“Tell me this pussy is mine to have whenever I want it.”
“It’s… it’s yours.” I’m so weak in this moment. I despise myself. I’m pathetic. “Please… make me come.”
“Hands up.”
Hesitantly, I let go of his wrist and lift my hands above my head again.
Obedience pays off. Because he kisses me swiftly, then drops to his knees before me, taking my shorts and panties down with him, and then his mouth is on me. He sucks on my clit, and that’s all it takes to somersault me over the edge. My fingers grab uselessly at the wall as I’m gripped, seized, and strangled by my orgasm. The sound that leaves me is so loud and foreign, I want to bury my face in my hands from mortification.
True licks and pets me until I’m all calmed down. Then he stands and drags his slippery thumb across my bottom lip. “Go clean up and get ready.”
Lax and sated, all I can do is nod.
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True: She got mad at me.
True:She’s not anymore, but I don’t understand what I did wrong. I wanna know what it was so it doesn’t happen again, but I’m afraid she’ll get angry again if I ask.
Lexi: I’ll need more details. Start from the beginning.
True: We hooked up. She ignored me for two weeks. I got tired of it and told her I’d be picking her up. She told me to fuck off.
Lexi: Did YOU reach out to her in those two weeks?
True: I had Jules buy some stuff and send to her.
