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“Are you dreaming about me?”

She runs her bottom lip through her teeth, but her eyes remain closed.

“Such a naughty fucking girl. You act like you don’t want me, but you do, don’t you? You want me to fuck your hot pussy until you scream and come all over my cock.”

I lean in close to her ear.

“Say my name again,” I order.

Emily squirms on the bed.

“Alden,” she murmurs, and a thrill shoots through me.

Dark, possessive, and pushing me to take things further. All the reasons not to suddenly don’t seem relevant anymore.

“Do you want me to eat your sweet pussy?”

Her breathing quickens as she licks her lips.

“Do you want to come on my tongue?”

The little minx spreads her legs as I rub myself through my jeans to ease some of the building tension.

Giving in to my primal desires, I use the knife and slip it under each button holding the night shirt together and cut the little threads. Each one easily pops apart until the material falls open, leaving her completely naked.

Fuck me, she’s beautiful.

Laying the knife and my leather gloves on her nightstand, I crawl onto the bed between her spread thighs and pull the mask up. My eyes stay locked on her face as my hands slide up her legs, but she only moans and wiggles her wet pussy at me.

The first lick is a tease and a test. The Little Liability that she is, huffs as her hips thrust up toward my face. I need no more invitation to plunge my tongue into her tight cunt. Emily’s moans turn feral as I take in her flavor.

I suck her clit into my mouth, and she fucks my face as jumbled words tumble from her lips. I hear a ‘yes’ and my name again, which only makes me suck harder.

“Come for me.” I fuck her faster with my tongue, teasing the climax closer. “Be a good girl. Come and say my name,” I growl up at her.

“Uh…uh…oh…oh…” She pants and moans. “Come…coming…oh…Alden,” she cries out in the throes of her orgasm.

I almost come in my fucking jeans as I draw out her pleasure. Her hands go to her breasts, and I can’t take anymore watching her fondle herself.

Fuck being cautious.

I stand up and round the side of the bed, unzipping my jeans as I go. My cock springs free from the tight confines. Precum drips from the end as I stroke the shaft. Sliding my hand up, I play with the piercing I got during a very rebellious stage of my life. I’ve never regretted it. Pleasure shoots right down into my balls that are already pulled up tight.

“I’m going to come on you,” I say, grabbing her hand. “You want me to come all over you, and mark you as mine,” I growl, wrapping her delicate fingers around my cock. “Say it.”

Emily arches her back but doesn’t speak.

“Say it,” I order, more insistent.

“Y…es…co…come…on…me,” she moans.

Squeezing firmly, I thrust forward, then pull back. Her hand is cool against my cock, and the softness of her fingers feels incredible.

“Fuck…you’re so fucking naughty for making me come here like this. Making me sneak into your room. Making me eat your sweet cunt. Making me jerk off all over you. You are doing this to me.”

She has the audacity to hum at me.

I fuck her hand faster, each time the tip of my cock and the piercing rubs against her palm and shoots the most exotically dark desire down my spine.