“Almost there,” I say. “A finger in the ass. A finger in the ass. High-ho the derry-oh, a finger in the ass,” I sing.
He looks horrified.
That just makes me let out a genuine belly laugh that throws off my rhythm.
“I wanna ride you so bad,” I admit. “But I won’t. As long as your fucking baby is inside me, your dick won’t be. I’m not gonna reward you.”
“Ohhh fuck…I’m bout to…” he trails off as his eyes roll back again.
I can feel it, the way the tight muscle pulses against my finger. He’s fighting it, but I refuse to ease up.
“Tell me to stop,” I tease. “All you have to do is say the word, and I’ll stop.”
Just as I thought, there’s only silence.
“Here it comes. Right about…” I dig deeper, fingering him until he yells out. “…There.”
His dick pulses violently in my hand as cum spurts everywhere. I aim it at his face, but most of it lands on his chest.Ordinarily, I’d lick it all off, but after what he did, those benefits are revoked.
I yank my finger out and go to dispose of the glove and wash my hands. He’s staring at me when I come back into the room, his brows furrowed.
“You gonna bring me a rag?”
“What doyouthink?”
He blows out a breath. “You made your point.”
“Not yet, I didn’t.”
“What the fuck else could you possibly do to me?”
“You really like getting finger fucked in the ass, huh?" I stare at the little puddles of jizz glistening on his chest. "That’s a lot of cum, Ace.”
“What else, Raya? I’m sick of this shit.”
"It must have felt so good."
I push my sweatpants and panties down, stepping out of them as I pull my hoodie over my head, revealing my naked body. He looks down at his limp dick, I guess because he’s thinking I’m about to ride him. But he has the wrong body part in mind.
I march over to him and mount his face.
“This isn’t personal,” I say. “Fucking you in the ass—“
“Would you stop sayin’ that shit?”
“FUCKING YOU IN THE ASS kinda turned me on.”
“Yeah, I see. You’re dripping on my face.”
“Okay, so anyway, I need a release. Eat me out so I can go on about my day.”
“Raya—“
“Do what I say or I’ll kill your fucking baby.”
He closes his eyes and blows out a breath. “Fine. Sit all the way down, I can’t reach you.”
Once I relax my body and rest my full weight on him, his tongue goes to work.
