Her nostrils flare, doing her best to keep getting air into her lungs as beads of sweat pop out along her forehead and her body starts to writhe. “Yes.”
“Mmm,” I reply, fingers finding her entrance and slipping inside of her until they locate that spot on her front wall she was so fond of the other night. “And you might as well tell me now, when you come for me, is that also because you aren’t into what this is between us? I don’t want to get the wrong idea or anything.”
“It’s my body rejecting you. Repulsed, trying to get you away from me.”
“Good to know that’s what all the shaking is for then.”
“I can’t stand you.”
“It makes me hard.”
She moans, loud and long when my fingers press into that spot and my tongue works her clit in tandem.
“Keep lying to me,bella. This pussy is the only part of you that tells the truth.”
Lexi sucks in a sharp breath, back bowing as I lick with extra attention, encouraging her stuttered response. “Sh—she’s misguided. Don’t listen to her.” Her words end on a squeal, and my cock thumps heavily against my thigh, trying to get free.
“So I shouldn’t just…” I press again, with two fingers, and her back bows off of the line dramatically. She slumps back down when I ease up. “Keep doing what she’s begging for?”
Lexi pants heavily, a frustrated groan painting the air between us.
“You. Are. The. Worst.”
“Not the worst at getting you off.”
Eyes screwed shut, she makes a noise that hardens my cock to dangerous levels. Seeing her frustrated, worked up like this, it makes me want to push her past the point where she’ll take it out on me.
Bounce on my cock while she tells herself it’s just a hate fuck.
Watch her eyes turn molten as I fuck her into the mattress all goddamn night until she softens for me.
She’s held out longer than I hoped she would, but damn if it hasn’t been the time of my life playing this game with her these past couple weeks. Her strong spirit is the hottest thing about her, even when she’s using it on me.
I want more out of her tonight though.
“You watching?” I ask her, tongue dancing along her slit once more.
She shakes her head, even though her eyes are on me.
“No?”
“Can’t see,” she gasps as my tongue delves back in, deeper, exploring more of her.
My free hand grabs her stomach and I shove it out of the way, more room for me to work with and a clear view for her.
“Jesus, why was that hot?” She breathes it out like one word.
Eyes locked on hers, knowing she can see exactly what I’m doing now, I tease my tongue along her pussy, up, then back down, until I find her entrance and dip it back inside.
Her eyes start to close, so I pull back, which has her cursing, and my cock throbbing.
I play with her clit, alternating between licking, tugging with my teeth, and sucking on it, watching to see her reactions with every change in pressure.
It’s hot as fuck when she moans, thighs clenching around my head as my teeth come out to scrape along her clit.
It gives me an idea that’s almost too good. Something I’ve fantasized about, dreamt of doing, but never had a partner who would’ve done it justice until her.
I’ve gotta watch her come undone like this. Need it more than my next meal.
