“Of course.”
She wiggles around, and I realize she’s taking her pants off.
“Hurry!”
I pull my hand away from her breast and brush her hair aside to kiss her neck. “But I want to taste you.”
I place light kisses over her sensitive skin, hoping to relax her.
“I don’t want that.”
“Why not, baby? You know you like it.”
She makes a frustrated sound and turns around in the bed; her features a mixture of fury and frustration.
“Will you stop trying to baby me and fuck me like I asked you to?”
Yes, ma’am!
As I’m pulling off my shirt, she grabs my belt, ripping the slack from the buckle. “Hurry up, Grey!”
A spark of frustration ignites in my chest that only makes me want her more. I throw my clothes in a pile on the floor, then grab her shirt to rip it off, but as I’m about to, she slaps my hand away and gets up on all fours.
She wiggles her butt and looks over at me expectantly. “Well?”
“What kind of game are you playing, Penny?” I growl as I move behind her.
She lowers the front half of her body to the bed, presenting her pussy to me, which damn near makes me come on the spot.
What the hell has gotten into this girl?
“Hurry!” she pouts.
And because I can’t help myself, I bend, giving her pussy a long lick up the center.
“Oh!” she gasps.
“You still want to rush?” I ask, teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue.
“You asshole,” she huffs, pressing her swollen pussy against my face.
I lick, lap, and suck her sweetness until she screams her release, which takes no time at all.
It’s crazy how easy she is to please. Like she was made for me. Or maybe I just want to believe that.
After she’s come, I get into position and swipe my cock up her seam.
“It’s sensitive!” she yelps.
Deciding against torture, I move away from her clit to her velvety hole, and give a rough push.
She’s just as tight as I remember her to be, though this time, she’s not a virgin.
I wonder if she’s had another since our time together. The thought sends a wave of anger coursing through my veins.
“Yeah, that’s it. Harder…”Penny moans.
I drive into her again and again, faster and harder, relishing the sound of her crying for more.
