I hate the way her subservience makes my cock stiffen.
But I’m too turned on by her tight, ripe body to acknowledge the shame.
Jesus, am I really going to do this?
Yeah.
Yeah, I think I am. I’ve been ignoring my body’s needs too long, but now, faced with this beauty straight out of my most aggressive dreams, I don’t know if I can.
“Do I…” My stomach hollows with sensual pain. Anticipation. “Do I just tell you what I want?”
After a short beat, she nods. “Yes, sir.”
My breath escapes in a hiss. “Please keep calling me that, for one.”
She nods, finally peeking back at me over her shoulder.
“Christ, thatface.” I turn her around and nudge up her chin, her nervous, little intake of breath making my head spin.She’s perfect. She knows exactly what she’s doing.“Has anyone ever told you how utterly stunning you are?”
Her cheeks flush with pink.
Shit.
She’s going to kill me.
So authentic.
“They s-say it less politely than you do, sir.”
“I’ll bet they do.” I draw my thumb across the seam of her mouth, and she blinks up at me, her tits rising and falling on quick draws of breath. “I’ll bet they’re inexcusably rude.”
“Sometimes,” she whispers.
Odd that I should feel a surge of protectiveness for this stranger. This girl.
Especially considering what I want to do to her.
“You…” Her eyes seem to glaze over the more I stroke my thumb along her lush mouth. “You were going to tell me what you wanted.”
My abs stiffen with anticipation.
Am I really going to do this? Finally?
Yes.
I’ve turned down every opportunity. But her?
I can’t turn her down. My body has never responded with such ferociousness to anyone.
Dropping my hand from her mouth, I start to unbutton her vest, and, God, I hate the way anticipation grips my balls when she squeaks a little, as if alarmed.
“I’m not sure if you’ve had a request like mine before. It’s somewhat…unusual.”
Her hazel gaze tracks upward from my hands to search my eyes. “What is it?”
I groan as I push open the unbuttoned vest and reveal her braless little tits underneath the tight, white cotton T-shirt. The painful urge to slap her pointed nipples rises inside me, but I shove it down, down, where I always keep my strange hunger. Too soon.Not yet, Tripp.I need to make sure she’s on board to service my depravity before I give in to it.
“If you’re okay with it, I would like you to…” A hot shudder travels through me, my cock like cast iron. “Run from me. So I can chase you down.”
