Page 174 of The Villain We Tempt

“Are you going to be a good girl for me, little villain?”

She whines in pleasure and nods eagerly.

“Reach back, baby,” I growl. “Reach back and spread your beautiful ass open.”

She’s practically drooling onto the desk as she does exactly as I ask.

“Sucha good girl,” I say, twisting her nipple as I stroke my fingers up and down her back, her ass, her hips. “Mygood girl.”

“Yes, yours,” she moans.

She bites down on her lip, moaning loudly and arching her back as I slowly push back into her. I groan, gripping her gingery red locks tighter as I roll my hips forward, cramming the rest of my dick up her ass.

Galina squeals in pleasure as I bottom out, then almost entirely withdraw, then drive right back in again.

“Fuck, baby,” I hiss. “You’re taking my cock like such a good little fuck-toy. You’re doing so well, baby.”

The fantasy would be that I now rail the absolute hell out of her. But Galina is a foot shorter and a hundred-odd pounds smaller than me. My dick is nine and half inches long andthick.

Killing her with my cock isnoton my kink list.

Instead, I go slow. My hips rock sensually, guiding my swollen cock in and out of her tight little hole as I grip her hair and stroke her back and tell her what a good girl she is. I tell her how amazing she feels and how well she’s taking me.

But when I “threaten” to turn the livestream back on and “let everyone see her getting fucked up the ass like a little slut”?

It’s like pouring gasoline on a fire.

Galina groans, her body spasming and writhing. She drops one of her hands between her legs and starts to rub her clit frantically as I fuck her ass with deep, slow strokes until my balls are swelling and my pulse roaring like a train engine in my ears.

“Just imagine all of them seeing you like this, baby,” I purr into her ear. “I could open this laptop back up right now, and the whole fucking world could watch you coming with my fat cock up your slutty ass.”

Again, there’s no way in fucking hell I’d ever do that. But even just saying it instantly pushes her over the edge. She cries out, rocking and shaking against the desk as her whole body contorts. The orgasm thunders through her, and it’s more than I can take.

With a groan, I bury every inch in her. I tug her upright against my chest by the hair, and bite down on the side of her neck just as she comes again. The squeezing of her muscles shoves me over the edge, and with a deep groan, my balls spasm and my hot cum pumps into her ass.

We’re putting ourselves back together a minute later when she suddenly turns to face me. I freeze as she steps closer, her blindfold still on as she lifts a hand to my cheek.

“Oh, hi,” she whispers almost to herself, tracing her fingers over my face.

“Hi,” I growl back.

I start to reach for her blindfold. But she must sense it, because she shakes her head and reaches back to take my hand in hers.

“Not yet,” she whispers. “I…I just…”

“You don’t have to explain,” I growl back.

She nods. Then, all of a sudden, she’s standing up on her tiptoes.

Her lips approach mine, and timestops.

At the very last second, she dips her head to the side and brushes her lips against my cheek instead.

Fuck.

I really want to kiss her.

“We’ve waited this long,” she murmurs, like she’s reading my mind. “I just…”