“I can’t.”
“Why not?” She pushed her hair out of her face.
“I already told you. Once I had a taste, I wouldn’t be able to let you go.” I leaned in to kiss her and stiffened. “I can’t let you go, Lucinda. Not now. Not ever.”
I plunged my tongue in her mouth and explored. Slow, but firm. By sheer will, I coaxed her to let me in.
And she did.
I pulled back a little to make sure I wasn’t pushing her too hard. If I had to prove myself to Lucinda all over again, I was willing to do it. Whatever she needed. She chased me, crawling onto my lap, straddling me and lifting herself to take control of the kiss.
Her hand went to the side of my face, tilting my head. She nibbled on my bottom lip as her hand explored down my neck to my chest. She reached one hand between us and gripped my shaft. It was still hard. She lifted herself, then kissed me deeply as she sank onto my hardness.
She growled in my mouth, lifted herself and dropped back down.
God, she felt so tight. So good.
I lifted my arms to help, but she pushed them down and held them as she bounced on my cock. Her face scrunched as she took her pleasure from me. She bit down on my bottom lip and then pulled back. I licked my lip and tasted blood. She grinned and continued riding me.
“Lucinda.” I groaned.
She covered my mouth with her hand. I bit her palm. She pulled it back and stared at it and then back up at me.
“Ask for permission first.”
The anger in her voice made my chest tighten. I had hurt her. She wanted permission to forgive me or even the score.
“Before I come?”
“Before you do anything to me.” She lifted and sat down hard.
“Fuck. Lucinda.” Jesus, this girl was going to kill me.
“Before you touch me.” She rocked her hips in a steady rhythm. “Before you taste me.” She slid her fingers between us and wiped her juicing across my lips. I sucked on my bottom lip. “You want my submission, you need to ask for it first. It’s not yours to take!”
Oh, fuck if this new Lucinda wasn’t the epitome of perfection. She lulled me into a trance. My head dropped back on the couch.
“No.” She smacked me across the face. “Eyes on me.”
The whole world stopped. I stared into her eyes. She tried to remain brave. But I saw it. The moment she was about to run.
I was one step ahead of her. I grabbed her arms and sat up. She pushed back, but I was faster and stronger and she was no match for me. I kicked the coffee table, and it slid across the carpet. I fell to the ground with her still impaled on my cock.
She cried out from the jolt and then came at the same time, her pussy spasming around my member. I covered her mouth and pressed down on her throat. Heryou ha eyes grew wide. The fear, I could taste it and smell it. I pounded into her, hitting her deep and hard with all I had. She met each thrust. Through her muffled screams of pleasure, she cried out and came again. In the violent way I took her, she found her pleasure.
I couldn’t have been prouder.
I felt the tingle in my spine and knew I was close. But something held me back. My release remained just out of reach.
I removed my hand from her neck, moving it to cover her heart.
“I’m asking for it.”
Her eyes blinked and searched around as if finally seeing me for the first time in forever.
“I want it all, Lucinda.” I leaned down and laid a soft kiss on her lips. “But only when you are ready to give it to me.”
“If,” she whispered.
