I hit that spot again and kept that pressure right where she needed it… until she was calling my name like it belonged to her.
“You mine now,” I gritted, gently biting her shoulder. “You wanna play games? Lie to niggas? Let 'em flirt? Cool. But this pussy? This pussy stays withme.”
“And who the hell made you king?” she playfully snapped.
I slammed into her harder, and she gasped loudly.
“You did,when you let me in raw.”
I lowered her to the bench, flipped her over, bent her, and wentin… fast, deep, and brutal.
Ajori’s hands slapped the wall. “Domino, wait!”
“Nah,” I said, grunting. “You don’t get to play tough, then cry soft. Take this dick like you been begging for it.”
“I wasn’t begging!”
“Lies,” I smirked. “You was moaning my name in your sleep last night.”
Ajori twisted to glare at me, cheeks flushed, mouth open, right before she exploded.
Her body convulsed around me.
“Fuck, Domino! Oh my! Shitttttt!”
I wasn’t done. I wanted to punish her with pleasure, and she took all of it… over and over, until she turned and slapped my chest with a laugh, weak as hell.
“You evil, mean-ass… cartel dick-slinging devil!”
“Say that shit again.”
“Dick-slinging devil!”
I pulled out, stroking myself slowly, tip leaking against her thigh. “Don’t make me nut on that pretty ass face, Ajori.”
“Try it and see what happens,” she replied with a daring grin.
I grinned, leveling my breath, then leaned in, whispering in her ear, “From now on, I don’t give a fuck who in this house. You need dick? You come to me. You act up? I’ll bend you over wherever we're standing. Understand?”
“You talkin’ like this the last time?” she said in what sounded like a disappointed tone.
“Nah… first ofmany.”
And just like that, I picked her up again, took her back to bed,still inside her, because one round wasn’t enough.
