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“We both know how much you like what I do to you, but I want to hear you say it this time.” I want her to beg for it. She has it in her, that’s for sure. The way she came so hard for me with just my two fingers in her pussy. I can’t wait to see the need on her face when my cock is deep insideher.
“Tell me,” I order her and lift my hips up, depriving her from the pleasure she’s already experiencing. Looking down at her right now, seeing her curvy body laid out for me like food, all that red hair spread out around her, she’s not the only one feeling deprived rightnow.
“Yes… I want you,” shewhimpers.
“That’s sweet,” I tease her. “But that’s not what I want tohear.”
“Fuck me, Thorne.” She says it so softly I see the words on her lips but I barely hear it. Her hands come down to the side of my jeans, pulling me closer as her hips raise off the bed towardme.
“Beg forit.”
“Dammit… You know what? Fuck you, Thorne. I’m attracted to you, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to lie here and let you make a fool of me,asshole.”
Her composure does a one-eighty and she gives me a cold, expressionless stare. That look doesn’t match the rest of her body. She’s strong-willed, but I’m fucking stronger. As she tries to sit up, I hold her wrists and raise them above herhead.
“I know you don’t mean that,” Iwarn.
“You don’t know a thing about me,” sheseethes.
“When I flip you over and spank your ass, you’ll find out how much I understand you, Little Red. If that’s what it takes to make you beg, so beit.”
“I can’tbelieve—”
I cover her mouth with mine, delivering a punishing kiss that’s sure to leave her lips red and swollen. She struggles at first. Fighting is all she knows, but I’ll show her that when it’s just me and her, she doesn’t have to put her guard up. All she needs to do issubmit.
Bringing her hands together, I hold them down with one hand. I slip the other one past the fabric of her bra, massaging her big tits. She so fucking responsive. I have to rein myself in as her sensual moans fill up the room, proving my point for me. She fucking needs this as much as I want her. I’ve been craving her since the second I laid eyes onher.
Her body relaxes under me, molding to mine where we touch. She parts her legs for me. I let out a growl at how she moves with me as I rock my hips, showing her how I’ll take her when the rest of our clothes comeoff.
“Tell me what you want,” I say against her lips in a roughorder.
“I’m not—” she starts to say, her voice weakening with her will, but I stop her with my kiss and grind harder against hermound.
“Tellme.”
“I—”
“You want this,” I growl. “Say it. Tell me you needme.”
“Thorne,” she whimpersbreathlessly.
“Yes?”
“Please,” shestarts.
“What?”
“Please… just fuck me. I hate that I need you, but I do.” I feel every bit of fight leave her body. Every muscle on her goes soft all at once. “I’m yours. Do whatever you want to me. Kiss me, fuck me, bend me over and spank me. No one else has done what you do to me. No one makes me feel thisway.”
My need to own every part of her grows a thousand-fold now that she’s admitted what I’ve known from the get-go. I should slow it down, but I can’t stop. My hand moves down from her breasts to the side of her panties, and I rip it to shreds taking it off of her. I pull from her lips, kissing down from her chin, not stopping until my mouth is at her folds to taste her sweetness. I’ve been grinding on her body for so long that as my tongue passes over her clit, her back arches and she cries through an epic body-wracking orgasm. I should be shocked, but this thing between us, it’s bigger than either of us thought. Everything about her justfits.
Standing, I take off my clothes, appreciating every inch of her with my eyes. She sucks in a breath when my boxers fall to the floor, and her gaze drops to my thick, fully erect cock. The way she looks at it, I’m not sure if it’s fear or admiration, or both. I go to her again, pushing her knees apart and exposing more of her pinkflesh.
“You’re mine, Rose. I fucking love that you need me. And yes, I know how hard it was for you to admit it. You don’t like the idea of depending on anyone, just like it wasn’t my plan to fall for you. But I’ll tell you this. I plan on taking you however I want to, as hard and rough and dirty as I want to, wherever I feel like it. Here on the bed, out on the table, up against that wall, on the back of my ride.” She moans as I say each word, reacting to them, tome.
I lower to her, moving along her soft curves, and hover my mouth near her ear. “I know. I tasted you in the parking lot.” She starts to speak, but I stop her. “You’re a virgin. Don’t ask me how I know. I justdo.”
“Thorne,” she says on a breath, but I’m donetalking.
