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And I give as much as I want to take from her.
When she comes down from her high, I don’t give her a chance to comprehend what’s going on before I have the condom on and her flipped around with her tits pressed into the leather of the sofa.
And then I pause, with the head of my cock about an inch inside her.
Red’s chest heaves with a breath, her hands slapping against the couch. “What are you waiting for?”
She had said she wanted it rough, didn’t she? But can I give that to her? That kind of anger that came with it, I didn’t want to do that to her.
Hesitation gets the better of me, and I pull, creating a space between us. I run my hands through my hair. What the fuck is wrong with me?
Red, she’s not having it though and twists her upper body, looking over her shoulder at me. “I told you what I wanted. I want you tofuck me.”
“This isn’t just about me this time,” I tell her, a sudden softness to my words, my eyes finding hers. Does she understand the meaning?
“This timeit is,” she whispers in my ear, kissing along the side of my neck. “Show me why they call you Rev. Give me that much.”
I don’t move. At least not at first, despite the pulsing in my dick, the need begging inside me to just fucking move and sink back into her. My body trembles with need.
Part of me doesn’t understand why she wants that. Can I be that guy for her? Does she truly understand what it is she’s asking for?
She says she wants it, but still, I’m not sure she realizes just how rough I can be. Biting is one thing, fucking is something else entirely.
“What do I need to do to prove it to you?” Trying to get her point across, she turns around and faces me completely. “You’re not fooling me. I know you desperately want to fuck me.” Yes, I do. “You want to possess me and control what’s always beenyours, but just out of reach from taking,” she continues, licking up the side of my neck. Pleasure shoots through my body at the contact clawing up my spine. “I can feel you shaking. I know what you want, but you won’t take it, will you?”
I move my hands to her hips, breathe in deeply as her thick curtain of hair sweeps over my shoulder. Her hand goes to my dick, stroking me once, twice, three times. Do you notice the way I close my eyes? What about the ragged breaths leaving my lips? It’s almost. . .too much.
And then she says it.
My breaking point.
“Justfuck me, Rev.”
That’s what does it. That’s what sets me over the edge.
“You asked for it,” I mumble, flipping her around with little effort. I take a firm grip on her hair, twisting and curling it around my hand and then yank, hard. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
I’ll warn you now, only for the sake of you saying holy shit and basically thinking I’m an asshole for not caring. I can be one relentless motherfucker when I want to be, and I have to remind myself, and you, again, she asked for this.
I just hope that when it’s over, she remembers her plea.
I pin her to the couch, burying myself inside her, then pulling out, slamming back inside her.
“Yes!” she screams, yelping in response when her neck snaps back with the yank of my hand.
My jaw clenches, my breath coming out in a hiss before I bend my left leg for leverage. My cock hits the deepest parts of her, tiny moans giving me encouragement to keep going. Bending forward, I sweep the wayward strands escaping my hand from her shoulder. Kissing a path from her spine to the very edge of her shoulder, you’d think this was a sweet gesture, but it’s not. Grabbing her wrist with my free hand, I hold it against the small of her back. “Put your other hand behind your back and hold it there. Don’t move it.”
A muffled giggle escapes her parts lips. “Are you going to tie me up?”
I push forward with my hand on her head, her cheek smacks against the couch. “Shut the fuck up.”
Flattening my palm on her cheek, weakness trembles inside me. I want to beg her not to hate me for this, but I don’t. It’s too good.
Too much, and not enough at the same time. I hadn’t realized just how badly I wanted to control her, until now.
Fuck that. I knew.
She wants the monster, I remind myself.
