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“What it look like, beating off,” He chuckled through a deep, sexy ass moan. “Keep talking, I’m still listening. Shit, this feels so good. Not as good as being in ya pussy, but good nonetheless.”

“Okay,” She licked her lips and gulped hard before she continued. “But do you have to do that right now, in front of me?” she asked as she closed her thighs together in an attempt to lessen the incessant throbbing between her thighs.

“I mean,” a smile curled his thick, soft lips, and then he licked them. “It ain’t like you haven’t seen my dick before. Shit, I bet you see this big muthafucka in ya sleep by now. Does it bother you, Bleu?” Trey raised a brow in question as amusement settled on his handsome face. “Ughhh fuck!”

“No, but I mean masturbating is a private act. You don’t feel weird beating off in front of me?” she asked while trying not to drool at the view of this man’s long-ass, pretty dick.

“Nope, it’s a public act of self-love as far as I’m concerned. I don’t feel weird at all. You should try it. Come on,” He encouraged with a nod as his hands went up and down on his dick. “Sit back on the bed and spread your thighs. Let me get a view of that pretty, soaking-wet pussy from here. Or you could always come slide ya pussy down on my dick, but you gotta get down on your knees and beg me for it first.”

“Ah, I see what you’re trying to do. You’re funny, but nope, not gonna happen. I ain’t begging for no dick, Trey. But maybe⁠—”

“Ohhhhh, shit!” He moaned and then grunted as he felt his nut building. Fast. “Fine, if you want to make that deliciously wet pussy of yours suffer, then that’s on you. Shittt!”

Bleu’s body was on fire with a kind of desire she’d never experienced prior to fucking Trey. She craved this man. She’d never craved a man like she craved Trey. Sex had never been so deliciously mind-blowing until Trey started swinging his big dick her way. Now, for the first time in her life, she was struggling, trying to ignore what her body wanted.

There was no other man walking that could say he had the pleasure of making her pussy run like a waterfall. So sitting across from him, witnessing such a lovely, seductive view was pissing her off and driving her crazy. Bleu wanted to say to hell with how she felt about begging for dick, but she just refused to give him the satisfaction, especially now that she knew Trey was fucking with her on purpose. So she rolled her eyes, crossed her legs, and acted as though she was unbothered.

“Ughhh, fuckkk! Gotdamn, I’m ‘bout to blow, baby. You sure you ain’t trying to beg me for this good shit, Bleu.”

“Yes, I-I’m sure,” She stuttered as she forced herself to pull her gaze away.

“A’ight, sexy ass pretend girlfriend. But until you beg me, you ain’t getting any more dick. Ahhhh!! Fuckkkk!” Trey grunted, then came so hard that his nut squirted and sprayed across the room. Some of it landed on her thighs. “Fuck, that shit felt good as hell.” Grinning, he winked as his cum oozed from the tip and dripped down into a puddle at the base of his dick.

Frowning, Bleu stood and stuck her middle finger up at him before she got up and went to clean Trey’s sperm off her body.

Grinning, Trey vacated his seat a few minutes later with the duffle bag he kept in his trunk and headed into the bathroom right behind her. After turning on the shower, he grabbed a washcloth to wipe himself clean and then slapped Bleu on the ass before he began to undress. “Damn, you got a big sexy juicy booty.”

“Aht, since you wanna be funny and try to make me beg for the dick, you don’t get to touch any part of my body.” Bleu shot back as she cleaned herself up and hung the towel on the drying rack before approaching the door. “Since you wanna play games, let’s play.”

“Aye, yo’ sexy ass ain’t said nothing but a word,” Trey chuckled as he stepped under the water stream. “I love a good challenge.”

“Humph, well you got you one now,” Bleu tossed over her shoulder before she slammed the door closed. Leaving Trey’s laughter on the other side.

When he exited the bathroom fifteen minutes later, he found her in bed, feet kicked up, reading and smiling to herself. For some reason, seeing Bleu enjoying herself while reading turned him on. Everything about her excited him in ways he couldn’t explain.

“Hey beautiful, I don’t know about you, but I’m starving. For pussy and food,” He chuckled as his eyes roamed her legs as he slid on his boxers. “But since you the reason we ain’t fucking right now, I guess I gotta be content with food.” Trey grabbed the menus from the small table in the kitchenette area and handed Bleu the other before he returned to his spot on the couch.

“Whatever,” Bleu smirked as she bookmarked the page she was on in the book, Chosen by a Vampire by author Wynta Tyme, and placed her Kindle on the nightstand. “I’m not the reason we’re not screwing right now; you are. All because you call yourself trying to teach me a lesson. I could definitely eat, though.” She sat up and danced in her seat as she browsed the menu. “Mmmm, I’m going to get the lamb chop dinner. What about you?”

“I’m having the blackened salmon and scallops. And I’ll order a bottle of wine for us. Is there a particular kind you want, or would you like me to pick?” Trey glanced up from the menu and asked.

“You can pick,” Bleu said, her eyes locked on him as she smiled. “Whatever you pick is fine. Could you also order me the caramel cheesecake and a side of strawberries?”

“Of course.” Trey picked up the phone and dialed the number for room service. He was immediately put on hold. “Whatever your pretty little heart desires, baby.”

“Whatever I want, huh,” she asked, swiping her tongue across her bottom lip. “Some dick would be nice.”

“Are you ready to beg?” Trey asked, an amused smile curling the corners of his mouth as he rubbed his chin.

“I’m definitely not begging, Trey.” She tried to tone down the excitement in her blushing cheeks, but that shit was a real fucking struggle.

“Cool,” he nodded. “Then you definitely ain’t getting any dick from me, Bleu.”

“Fine,” She pouted. “I don’t want no dick from you anyway.”

“Sure you don’t,” he chuckled, shaking his head. He sobered a few minutes later and finally placed their order. “Come chill with me, and let’s watch a movie,” he said after he ended the call.

“Okay.” Bleu’s nerves fluttered excitedly as she joined him on the couch and curled her legs up under herself. “What are we watching?”