I turned my back to him, but William grabbed my arm and pinned me against the wall next to my bed.
He placed his big hands on either side of my face, locking me in. William looked down at me with a face that would strike fear in most men. But I stared back athim with equal grit.
“I know you’re upset with how things were handled last weekend, and based on your attitude tonight, your date probably didn’t go well, but we can be civil,” he said through gritted teeth.
I seethed. “Don’t treat me like a child, William. You just don’t like that I’m standing up to you. Men don’t like a woman who can talk back, and I’m fucking sick of it.”
William’s eyes blazed. “That’s not true, and don’t curse at me, lass. I’m trying to—”
I pushed against his strong chest, but it was like trying to move a mountain. “I’ll curse at you if I want, you fucking prick!”
His nostrils flared and his body tensed. I waited for his retort. He was probably going to scold me again.
Instead, he crushed his mouth against mine, wrapped his arms around me like a vise, and pressed me against the wall as he explored my mouth.
William trailed hot, wet kisses along my neck, and I clasped the back of his head, pulling on his hair to get more leverage.
“A dirty mouth like that can get you in trouble.” His voice was guttural.
William grabbed my hand and rubbed it slowly along his hard length. I gasped in shock. “You feel what you do to me?”
I felt every detail through his slacks, and I shuddered with anticipation, my panties already wet with excitement.
He nipped my neck and soothed the bite with a stroke of his tongue. “Did you talk to your date that way?”
I sensed the jealousy in his accusation and loved it. “Yes.”
William grunted. “Good girl.”
Those words coming out of William’s mouth seemed to arouse me instead of sparking anger.
I liked being praised for doing bad things for once. “Did you key his car?”
William hummed in agreement. “I could have done more damage, but I thought you could handle the rest.”
I felt myself getting wetter at the thought of William acting out because of me. I wanted to take control of this moment. I wanted to one-up him this time.
Instinctively, I got down on my knees to unbuckle his belt. I never broke eye contact as William looked down at me with surprise and hunger.
I knew he was waiting for me to back down, but I was a new woman with no fear. I went after what I wanted, and I desperately wanted William’s dick in my mouth.
I lowered his underwear and stroked his glorious cock. It was the first time I’d touched one, and I was surprised at how velvety it was but firm and girthy at the same time. I smiled, mischievously wetting my lips like I was the star of some porno. Something about William brought it out in me, and I honed it like a secret weapon.
“What are you going to do with that, Nairie?” he said with dark curiosity.
I smiled and accepted his challenge like the vixen I was. I opened my pouty lips and enveloped his tip in my hot, wet mouth.
William groaned and leaned his hands on the wall behind me. “Christ, you look so pretty with my cock in your mouth.”
I moaned in pleasure. I was a novice, but sucking dick wasn’t rocket science. I took him in deeper, then ranmy tongue along the underside of his length as I eased him out.
“That’s right, love,” he panted. “Fuck me with your dirty mouth.”
William’s hot words spurned me on. I rolled my tongue along his tip in slow circles as I stroked the rest of his length. With my other hand, I reached up and slid under his shirt, running it along his abs. I couldn’t stop the moan that crawled up my throat.
William wrapped his big hand around the one I had on his cock to show me the speed and pressure he liked.
Eventually, I found the rhythm, and William clutched at my hair. I loved feeling him pull my head back and forth so he could see himself inside me again and again.
