Page 65 of Arseni

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Page 65 of Arseni

What it is,I finish for her in my mind.

“I just want to remember you.And I want…”

My eyes narrow with concentration as she looks around, stumbling for words.

“Yes?”

She closes her eyes.“I want you to be nice to me.”

Nice to her.

“You want me to be gentle?”

Her eyes are intense when she opens them.She shakes her head.“No… Not really.Just …after.”

My balls tingle like she just told me she likes it rough.Which she didn’t, but… Close enough.

My mouth dips to her ear so I can roll the lobe between my teeth.She gasps at the little bite and puts her hand over mine when I squeeze her tit, letting it spill through my hand.

“Do you have any idea how much I love your sexy little body?”I ask, dipping my hand between her thighs.She spreads them for me eagerly and grips the comforter in two tight fists.

“Tell me,” she urges, her lips parting when I rub her needy clit.I could make her come a thousand times in a row and she’d still moan for me.I’m certain of it.

“This pussy,” I say, breathing into her ear while I insert two fingers into her soaked hole, using my thumb to work her clit.“This pussy has ruined all other pussy for me.I wouldn’t have stuck my cock in that blonde cunt downstairs if she begged.”Margot’s deep moan massages my balls.I’m mostly full of shit, but if Margot knows it, she doesn’t seem to care.I think she wants it.I think she wants me all to herself.

The truth is, I don’t know what I’ll do once she’s gone.I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t turn down pussy if the girl literally begged, but it would be a letdown.For the rest of life, that’s what I have to look forward to.Fucking letdowns.

But not tonight.Probably not tomorrow either.

So in the meantime, I’m hers.It turns me the fuck on that she wants it that way.

“You’re the most stunning woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, Margot.”I don’t even know if I’m lying, but I love the way she arches her neck at that, her face twisting like she’s about to come when I know she isn’t there yet.“I wanted you the moment I saw you.”Definitely not a lie.“And every goddamn moment since.”

“I wanted you too,” she moans but then snaps her eyes open.“I mean,not right away.I?—”

I stutter a laugh in her ear, broken up by shushes.“Stop, silly girl.I don’t care either way.”

I kiss her cheek, her jaw, her neck, all while working her cunt.I’m a selfish lover, but I could explore her body all day.

“Th-that day you brought friends over to skinny dip in the pool… I looked.”

I smile against her neck.

“At first, I didn’t know what you were doing, so it was an accident.But then…” She grunts at the pressure against her clit.“You had climbed out of the pool, and I watched you through the kitchen window.I didn’t look away.”

“Naughty girl,” I purr, kissing my way to her nipple that I take in my mouth.Every part of her my lips touch is another piece off-limits to another man.I can’t even think of hands on her, mouths on her.It makes me see red, makes me hungry to go shoot up the playroom like a teenager with my head shoved in a toilet one too many times.

“Do you want me to kill the men downstairs?”I ask, hoping she’ll say yes.Part of me hopes she wants me to fuck her in a pool of their blood.

“No.”Her jaw quivers with ecstasy.“I just wantyou.”

I slide my hand from her pussy to her chest and shove her to her back.“Do you want to know how many times I watched you while you slept?”Pulling my shirt over my head, I stand.

“That’s terrifying.”

I chuckle as I unbuckle my belt.“You used to have wet dreams.Well, actually, you still do.”Shoving my pants to the ground, I grip my cock and pump a few times, as if it needed a primer.“I used to fantasize about putting my cock in your mouth while you slept and letting your moans vibrate the tip.I’d make you drink my cum so you’d wake up with my taste on your tongue.”

“I always dreamt of you,” she whispers, and I know without question that she’s serious.I knew it at the time too.