The room is full of the noise of slapping skins, her loud moans, and my deep grunts.
Bottoming out, I grind against her clit.
“Yes! Yes!” She excitedly moans. “Right there!”
Grabbing her throat and squeezing in a warning, I command, “You look at me when I’m inside you.”
She meets my primal gaze at once.
“Say you’re mine.”
“Iwasyours,” she pants in a bratty tone.
“Say.”Thrust.“You’re.”Thrust.“Mine.”Thrust.
Biting the corner of her mouth, she shakes her head.
My jaw clenches at her insolence, while my cock swells inside her.
Her refusal to accept being mine lets loose the beast inside me. Done playing nice and loving, I decide to teach the sassy brat a lesson. Leaning into her face, I give her a last chance, “Tell me you are mine.”
“No.”
“Wrong answer.” Pulling out of her, I flip her onto her stomach. Tilting her ass up, I pin her down with a palm between her shoulder blades and circle her pussy with the tip of my cock. “If you don’t want to be my woman, then I’ll fuck you like a greedy little whore, who’s only here for my fat cock.”
Thrusting hard, I fill her in a single stroke.
She screams in pleasurable pain as the position pushes me deeper than ever inside her pussy. I stare between her trembling thighs, admiring the filthy sight of my length disappearing in and out of her.
Spreading her ass cheeks, I spit on her back hole. Rubbing it around the tiny rosebud, I press my middle finger against it and push relentlessly until I’m into the knuckle. Without slowing down my thrusts in her pussy, I finger-fuck her asshole.
Arya clenches, trying to push me out.
I spank her ass and slide my finger out.
Yanking her flush against my chest with a hand in her silky locks, I hiss in her ear, “Is this what you craved, little minx? To be my slut? I could’ve fucked you at the club in one of the rooms.”
“Fuck you, Nathan,” she says raggedly.
“I am,” I brag, nipping behind her ear. “You’re so tight for a whore. It’s almost like I’m fucking a virgin.”
“Don’t call me that!”
“What should I call you?” My free hand kneads her tit. “Cocktease? A cumslut? My fucktoy? Or a plaything?”
“Ugh! I hate you.”
“Is that why you keep gushing all over me?”
“Stop acting like this,” she whines, twisting and writhing in my hold. “You’re playing dirty.”
“No, I’mfuckingyou dirty.”
Dropping my arm from underneath her breasts, I push her onto all fours. Only for the little minx to inch away and turn onto her back.
Stroking my cock, I arch a brow. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“I know what you’re doing.”
