She rolled her bottom lip against her teeth, her hazel eyes smoldering.
“I wanna hear it.”
She shook her head teasingly.
“Fine. I’ll find out myself.” He shifted his weight forward, popping her jeans open with a tug. No panties. Sheer bra andno panties. Fuck. She knew how to make him lose control.
No. Not this time.
He eased two fingers inside her pussy, and she moaned harder. “Oh, you want it.” He exhaled. “You need it.” He needed her, too; his dick was aching inside his jeans.
He pushed his fingers in and out, watching her shudder. “Say it.”
“No.” Her pussy got wetter.
“Say it.”
“No!”
Her stubbornness made whatever game this was even hotter. He undid his belt and the zipper with his free hand, giving his cock some freedom. “Pull my cock out.”
Her eyes dropped to his ridged dick inside his boxers. “You want this as much as I do. You get it out.”
“No.” His boxers got wet from her as he teased her pussy with his still-covered dick.
She bit her lip so hard her teeth left marks when she stopped. Her hands gripped his ass, squeezing. “Fuck me. Now.”
He’d always loved the authority in her tone, but in this moment he needed to stay in control. “My cock is right in front of you. Pull it out.”
She groaned. “You’re an asshole.”
“I’ll show you how much of an asshole I am.” His thumb teased at her clit as he shoved his fingers deeper.
She squirmed, moaning. “Fuck it.” Her hand lowered his boxers and jeans, her fist wrapping around his shaft. “You gonna fuck me or what?”
He spun her around, lifted her hands and pressed them against the wall. “Bend.”
She flipped her hair, tilting her head to the side, her eyes narrowing at him as she spread her feet and pushed up on her toes, a position that flattered her beautiful ass. He brought his cock to her entrance and slid inside in one, swift stroke.
He didn’t pound or glide. He fucked. Deep, hard strokes.
“Yes,” she breathed, arching up.
One hand lowered to her tit, and the other tangled in her hair. He flicked her nipple between his fingers as he fucked her harder. She screamed, not holding back, saying all sorts of dirty words. So erotic. So incredible.
Her sounds of pleasure made him move faster, even deeper. As she clenched around him, he made a deep guttural sound in his throat. “Stupendo,” he ground out. “So fucking beautiful. Sei la mia putannella.”
“Yes, I’m your little whore,” she cried out as her body coiled tighter and tighter. “Oh God, yes.”
He pushed his hips forward as she pushed back against him, her head lifting and falling back against his shoulder. He spanked her hard, pulling her hair. Then he pinched her nipple again.
“Please,” she panted. “Please, babe.” She screamed his name, her hands pounding on the wall while she came. He followed right behind her with a rugged rasp and one last thrust, an intense throbbing exploding from within and spreading to every cell of his body.
Then he exhaled loudly, pulling out of her, and turned her around. Their lips connected in a heated kiss as his arm folded around her back, bringing their heaving chests together. He dropped his head to her neck and inhaled her hair. “Other than spanking, I didn’t know you liked it a little rough. Why didn’t you say something?”
“Ididn’t know I liked it rough. I didn’t know I liked many things till I had you, role-play included,” she replied, her breath huffing out.
“Role-play?” His head lolled back.
