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Her mouth opened on a soundless scream and she huffed out whimper after whimper as her pussy pulsed around his hand. She jerked each time he humped against her clit.

Moisture coated his hand and he fucking growled. “Get your clothes off if you don’t want me ripping them off and get on the bed. Head on the pillows. Legs wide. You’re coming on my mouth next time and I’ll turn that ass red if you stifle your pleasure one more time.” He took a half a step back and lowered her leg to the ground.

She loosened her grip on his arms and his cock jerked when he realized she’d left fingernail marks in his skin.

Her pussy continued to pulse and she glanced at his cock, almost reaching for it, but she must have thought better about it. “What about you, Chrome?”

“Sir.”

She glanced up at him and then back at his dick. Her nod was small but definitive. “What about you…Sir?”

His cock jumped and he withdrew his fingers from her slit. He waited until she looked up again and then sucked his wet digits into his mouth. He licked them clean and the top of his head nearly exploded with her taste.

Perfection.

“What did I tell you about control in the bedroom?”

“It’s yours.” She didn’t mumble or stutter or pause in her declaration. She simply stated it as fact.

So fucking sexy. “Then I’d say you have something to do, don’t you?”

“Yes Sir.” She slid along the wall, moving around him. She pulled her t-shirt off on the way and then hooked her thumbs in the top of her panties as she stood next to the bed.

“You’re so fucking pretty. I can’t wait to eat your pussy.”

She stood a little taller but nibbled her lip. “I’m not shaved or waxed or sugared or any of the stuff I’m sure you’re used to. It’s uhh…trimmed but that’s it.”

He hated that she was self-conscious and kicked himself for not having already done more to reassure her. “I like pussy, Cammie. I like your pussy. Only liking bare pussy seems rather…limiting. I liked having my fingers in your pussy. I like how you taste and I want more straight from the source. Control isn’t just about doing what I say.” He stepped up to the end of the bed and eyed her standing beside it.

“It’s about letting me take the worry and fear too. Those are mine now. Along with your body. If I have an issue with something I’ll tell you. If I need something I’ll let you know or I’ll just take it. Understand?”

Her lips curled up at the edges and she slowly pushed her panties from her hips. “Yes Sir.”

She crawled on the bed and put herself directly in front of him, but her knees were drawn up, her feet covering her pussy and her hands over her breasts.

He waited.

He crossed his arms and stared her down. Fuck he liked waiting her out.

Slowly her legs relaxed and butterflied open, and then she moved her feet apart. Not what he needed, but it was enough.

“Hands beneath your ass until I tell you otherwise.”

After a slight hesitation she slid them away from her breasts, down her abdomen, over her hips and beneath her rear.

He climbed on the end of the thankfully king-sized bed and moved her legs farther apart, making room for his rather large shoulders.

He licked her from her ass hole to her clit, getting his first real taste of her. The whole time he held her gaze, loving it when her lips opened and she moaned, her hips jerking as his tongue slid along her slit again. “Mmmm. Good girl.”

Her entire body relaxed. How she reacted to two words told him everything he needed to know.

And in that moment he knew he’d never let her go.

He pushed his hands beneath her thighs and held her as he licked beside the lips of her sex. Soft and gentle he nibbled her inner lips and ran the tip of his tongue all around them. Her hips jumped and she sighed each time he found a particularly sensitive location.

After scooting a tiny bit closer he sucked her clit into his mouth, trapped it between his teeth and then flicked it over and over again.

Her feet moved back and forth rhythmically beside him on the comforter.

She wouldn’t sit still and it nearly convinced him to just fucking take her, but she was small and tight. He didn’t want to hurt her and with how horny he was and how tiny she was it was actually a possibility.

“You taste fucking amazing, Cammie. Have you ever tasted yourself?”

Her mouth opened a few times, but nothing came out. He took that as a no.

The way her pussy grew wetter told him any concerned words or general appalled behavior would have been a lie anyways. He used his middle finger on one hand to circle the entrance to her sex. So wet. He could have done what he wanted then but he couldn’t deny himself the opportunity to push his long finger into her tight sheath.

“So hot, little girl. Taste.” In case she got any ideas of fighting him he moved the hand beneath her thigh to her hands beneath her ass. He latched onto them, trapping them and wanted to roar when she shivered.

He pushed his finger in deep until his knuckles touched her body then withdrew the digit coated with her pussy juice. He smeared some of the wetness across her lower lip. She stiffened, tugging on her arms but then paused for a couple seconds and took a deep breath. Her lips parted as she stared at him and she swiped her tongue across her bottom lip.

As she closed her eyes and took another taste his brain checked out.

Squeezing her hands once in reminder or praise or bare bones Oorah was the last truly rational thought he had.

He latched onto her pussy and worked her with his tongue. Growling was a forgone conclusion when her taste hit his tongue again so he let it out.

“Mmmmm….” came from Cammie as he licked her clit. But what surprised him most? The way she moved.

She didn’t just lay there like a limp fish. Her hips gyrated as he ate at her. The shivers and jerks threw accelerant on his already juiced libido. No one had affected him the way she did in a long time.

No one ever if he was being honest with himself.

Which he wasn’t.

He reached around her leg, latching onto the fleshy part of her mound directly above her clit.

“Sirrrrrrr,” she half questioned half moaned as he licked her again.

Working her with his tongue was only a tiny bit of what he had in store for her. He moved up a tiny bit farther on the bed, enabling him to tug stronger on the hood of her clit. But it also allowed him to shift his weight onto one of his shoulders freeing up his other hand.

He circled the entrance to her pussy with two of his fingers. “I love how wet you get for me. Fucking sexy.”

“It’s never…huhh…been like that before, Sir.” Her breath caught as he slowly pushed his fingers half way inside her.

“Never?”

“No Sir. Never. Ever.”

“Even better.” He filled her with his fingers and when his knuckles brushed the skin of her sex he held them there. Lapping at the top of her slit made her feet twitch and his cock jerked against the comforter on the bed.

He hummed against her pussy as he ate at her and her toes curled. Her sex tightened down on his fingers and he worked her g-spot again.

“That’s…” Her voice trailed off so he withdrew his fingers almost all the way out then pushed them in again. Deep.

He looked up at her and her eyes were closed.

“Look at me,” rumbled out of him.

Her lids opened and her gaze latched onto him.

Normally?

He could give a shit if the girl he was with watched him. As long as she came and he came than a good time was had by all. Blah blah blah.

But with Cammie?

That was not good enough.

Not by a long shot.

“Eyes on me. I want you to watch me as I make you come.” With a big sweep of his tongue he licked her clit.

“Seeing you…down there…licking me. It’s almost too much for me to handle.”

“You can handle it. You’re strong and capable and you want to give me what I want. Don’t you, Cammie?”

She nodded and licked her lips, focusing on the tip of his tongue as he flicked it against her clit for her to see. “Yes—“

Her breath caught in her chest and her spine arched as he thrust his fingers inside her. Her toes curled beside him and he smiled. Her pussy tightened up so hard he knew she was right there.

Instead of letting her have it he withdrew his fingers again and petted the entrance to her pussy and slowly circled her clit.

Her entire body was so tight he thought she might snap.

“Please…” whispered out of her.

Fuck. Yes.

He shoved his fingers in deep and fucked her with them. As she started to come he trapped her clit between his teeth, bit down and worked her with his tongue.

Her body bowed off the bed and she screamed.

She forgot about sitting on her hands and she grabbed his head and humped against his mouth. Positive it wasn’t a conscious decision on her part made him hum against her pretty snatch and add a third finger to her pretty pussy.

Her losing control?

Definitely just got added to his top ten things to see again before he died.

As she thrashed above him he couldn’t wait any longer. Removing his fingers, wiping his mouth, crawling up her body, trapping her wrists above her head? He didn’t remember doing any of those things.

He must have done them. But time must have sped up because he blinked and he was poised above her, staring into her eyes as his cock sank inside her.

Her mouth opened on a pant and she whispered his name.

“Chrome.”

It was against the rules. It was. Just like her grabbing his head was. Just like fucking her face to face was something he normally could take or leave. But this time he had to have her this way first. He had to watch her face as he stretched her open. Licking her lips as he pumped his hips to give her his cock, to own her body as he wanted to do to her mind.

Everything felt different with her—as he took her for the first time, as he filled her pussy and claimed her.

Something inside him shifted.

He knew it was going to be different with her.

Everything had been different with her from the beginning.

It was an “is”.

He sank inside her and kissed her. It was aggressive and raw and powerful.

His hips jerked against her as he felt his balls touch her body.

“You have all of me.” He knew he meant it more than just physical so he kissed her again without giving her the ability to answer. “Do you like how you taste, little girl?”

“Yes.” She wiggled gently until he released one of her hands. “I like how I taste on your tongue…Sir.” She touched his cheek and pulled him down to her lips again. She licked across his mouth and he opened for her as he fucked her slow and steady. Her taste inside him. The walls of her pussy fluttering around where he fucked her. It was almost too much for him to process.

“Sir?”

He lifted his head to stare down at her. He’d never been with someone as beautiful. No makeup. No jewelry. Nothing but her. Perfect. “Yes, beautiful?”

“Will you come inside me?”

His hips stopped moving on their own. It may have had something to do with the fact the cum in his balls was instantaneously ready to fill her. “Why?” She bit her bottom lip and he tugged it free with his teeth. “Why?”

“I’ve never had that before. And I’m on…birth control so I can’t get pregnant.” She paused for a second when he didn’t say anything else. “Please…”

“Fuck.” It was the please that undid him.

After withdrawing swiftly, he flipped her over and yanked her hips up so her ass was in the air and her chest was still down on the mattress. He was so hard for her he had to grab the base of his cock and position it at the entrance to her pussy. One thrust. That was all it took to fill her.

“Oh God.” She tried to move away. She tried to crawl away since he could fill more of her in this position, but that wouldn’t do.

Grabbing one wrist at a time he placed them on the headboard, which was a ginormous piece of cherry oak. “Push back. Take all of me. I need it. Need you.”

Those last words he had no intention of sharing. They couldn’t have been true. Couldn’t have been. Yet…

He shook his head as her pussy squeezed him.

Kneeling back up he grabbed onto her hips and fucked her. Hard.

“I can’t take…”

His hand cracked against the fleshy part of her ass.

“Huhhhhh…” All the air whooshed out of her lungs and she pushed back against the headboard.

“Can’t is not something in your vocabulary with me. Understand?” He swatted her again on the other side and watched her ass turn a rosy color for him.

“But, Chrome, I—“

His hand rained down on her backside, peppering it with spanks to remind her she’d stepped over a line again.

Latching onto her ass to fill her again and again, the heat settled somewhere deep inside him.

“Sir, Sir, Sir, Sir…” her sweet voice reached him as his cock jerked inside her. There was no panic in the way she repeated his honorific. Something sweet and pure and wonderful he couldn’t even name.

She’d hit some kind of sub space just from a simple spanking. He ached for the toy bag in the bottom of his closet back in Colorado. He made a mental note to get a few things as soon as he could.

He was so ready to come inside her but he wanted her to come again. And again. And again.

One more.

He’d come inside her when she came one more time. Once. More.

“Sir?”

“Yes, little girl?”

Her pussy spasmed around him and he gritted his teeth to keep from coming.

“Will you…” Her voice trailed off and she buried her face in the comforter.

He leaned over her body, caging her in, and palmed the back of her head. With a handful of her hair he lifted her head and turned her to face him. “What do you want? Ask.”

She licked her lips and eyed his mouth. “Will you kiss me, Sir? And then…” His fist tightened in her hair until she gasped. “Then will you…make me come again?”

Her asking?

He didn’t think he could get any hornier for her, any harder.

He’d been so fucking wrong.

He kissed her, attacking her mouth as he pumped his cock inside her. “Hell yes I’ll make you come again. And this time? This time I’m going to come with you. Would you like that? My cum inside you?” He knew the answer. That wasn’t the point in asking. He wanted to hear her say it again. He wanted to memorize the dazed look on her face as she panted, already so close to orgasm he could taste it on her lips. Hearing the words from her mouth, being close enough to see the blood pumping in the vein in her neck as her heartbeat ramped up higher and higher. It fed something inside him he long thought dead.