“You taste fucking delicious,” he murmurs against me.
“Can I taste you?”
He groans like he’s in pain. “I want nothing more than to feel your lips wrapped around my cock, but if I don’t get inside you right now, I might die.”
“Well, we wouldn’t want that, would we?” I tease before I reach down and pop open the top button of his jeans.
“Condom?”
“In my wallet, back pocket.”
I use it as an excuse to cop a feel as I pull the wallet out and rummage around until I find the condom. I toss the wallet beside me and rip open the wrapper with my teeth as he frees his cock, stroking it as he watches my every move.
I sit up and reach for him, sliding the condom over the tip before gently rolling it down his hard length. Once it’s covered, he grips my hips and pulls me closer, until my ass is almost hanging off the edge. He’s at just the right height now to reach me. But instead of fucking me, he slides his cock against my pussy, coating it in my arousal. Every time he bumps my clit, I gasp, tipping my hips, hoping he’ll slip inside me. But the asshole never does. All the while, he strokes my clit with his cock, building me up once more as my stomach pitches and rolls in the best possible way.
“Told you I wouldn’t fuck you until you begged me for it.”
“I don’t beg,” I growl. Lord knows, I want to. I want to get down on my knees and worship at the fucking altar of his cock, but my stupid pride holds me back.
As if understanding how hard it is for me to let go, he brings his lips to my ear, nipping my lobe. “All you’ve gotta do is tell me to fuck you. Tell me you want me inside you. Tell me you’re mine.”
Tears prick my eyes, but the note in his voice is what catches my attention. It might be me doing the asking, but the plea in his tone makes it clear that he’s the one begging. Suddenly I don’t feel quite so alone in this anymore, like we’re in this together, come what may.
“Fuck me, Kruger. Fuck me because I’m yours to do with what you please.”
With a snarl, he thrusts inside me to the hilt, ripping a scream from me as he holds me close, waiting for me to adjust.
“Jesus fuck, I feel like I’m being invaded.” I lean back and look down at my stomach. “Just wanted to make sure it wasn’t coming out of my belly button,” I pant, making him laugh, which in turn makes us both groan.
“You want nice and slow, or hard and rough, chestnut?”
“Both. Both are good.”
“As you wish.”
I throw my head back as he eases his way out of me to the tip before thrusting back in again. He sets a slow and determined pace, not giving a single fuck that anyone could walk past and see. And the thing is, thinking about that possibility is making me feel a whole lot of things I wasn’t expecting. I’ve never thought about people watching me have sex before, but as I imagine eyes on us, I feel how wet I’m making myself.
“You feel so fucking good. Even better than I imagined.”
“You thought about fucking me, Kruger?”
“All the damn time. You’ve only gotta breathe in my direction, and I’ve got a boner acting as a pussy-seeking missile. You really didn’t know?”
I shake my head. “No, but I do now, and that’s all that matters. Maybe I should stop wearing underwear, so when you pop a boner, you can bend me over and slide it home.”
“Fuck!” he snarls before pulling free.
I grumble before he lifts me to my feet, spins me around, and bends me over the display case. As soon as I’m steady, he’s guiding his wet cock back inside me.
“Is it time for hard and fast?”
“Oh yeah.”
“Yippee.”
And then I don’t speak, mainly because I can’t. Kruger fucks the air right out of my lungs. All I can do is hold on for dear life and try to remember how to breathe. He fucks me like it’s a punishment, and I’m more than happy to be a bad girl if this is what I have to look forward to.
He bends over me, his brutal pace slowing for a fraction of a second. He drags his tongue up my spine, making me shiver in delight, before he thrusts into me as deep as he can go, ripping a scream from my throat as I come and come hard. My vision flashes white, and for one god-awful second, I wonder if I’m about to have a seizure. But then I hear Kruger come with a roar of his own. Ever so slowly, I regain the use of my limbs.
