“Now I want to hear you scream that you’re mine,” I said as my hand fell away from her hair.
She opened her mouth like she was going to say it, but I shook my head.
“While I’m buried deep inside you, Pet.”
A quick haze fell over her eyes before she blinked it away.
“Yes, Mr. President.”
Oh, fuck, yeah.
I had her legs wrapped around me and her back pressed up against the back of the door in a flash.
“Feel that?” My hips jerked up against her hot core. “Feel how hard you got me? All you.”
She let out a small moan as her lips parted.
“Take me out, Pet. Stroke me good if you want my cock.”
My lips went to her neck as she hurried to undo my buckle and open my pants. I sucked on her tender flesh as she wrapped her long fingers around my hard length. Petra was skilled in many things, even working my cock with her hand.
Her palm harshly rubbed the underside of my head, causing a deep growl to rumble my chest.
“I bet that sweet pussy is wet for me,” I said into her ear. Her body gave into the tiny shudder my words caused. My fingers toyed with the edge of her lace thong. “Fuck, yeah, you are. So fuckin’ wet for me.”
“Iron,” she said through gritted teeth.
I wondered how long it would take to have her begging for it.
Slipping her panties to the side, I cupped her mound. I let my finger dip into her core until I heard her frustrated sigh. Her fingers tightened around my cock as she moved her hand faster up and down my hardness.
Before she could even protest, I pulled my hand from beneath her dress and had her hands pinned against the door above her head.
Her eyes held a fire as she stared into mine. A mix of warning and want.
I held her wrists still with one hand as I gripped my cock with the other.
Her lips went tight and thin as I started rubbing the tip over her clit. Her hips attempted to buck and rock, but my body pinned her in place.
“You need my cock, Pet?”
The flare of her nostrils told me she would rather suffer than break and tell me yes.
My lips went to her neck as I continued to tease her pussy, moving my cock back and forth between her folds.
I smiled against her skin when she quietly whimpered my name.
“I want inside that tight pussy, but I’m not going to give in until you tell me you want it,” I breathed into her ear, and then took the lobe between my teeth, biting down slightly.
Her panties were soaked all the way through and every time I moved, the silky lace brushed over the sensitive head of my cock.
I felt her wrists plump in my hand as she balled up her fists. It was all I could do to contain my chuckle.
“Fuck me, now,” she said with a deadly edge to her tone. I had hoped that I’d get to hear her scream it because she was so desperate that she couldn’t help but practically beg for it. Then again, I shouldn’t have expected anything else from my woman.
With one hard thrust, I slammed into her. Her back arched and her eyes fluttered closed.
I pounded into her hard and fast, her pussy already quivering around me.
