![]() ![]() When she looked at it the way she always did, like a lioness terrified of her prey but too hungry not to pounce, it throbbed harder. ![]() I kneeled over her as I undid my pants and pulled out my erection. ![]() “Answer me.” I twisted the other one and resumed sucking. “I really don’t give a shit.” I tweaked a nipple and sucked it between my teeth. “Then I’ll fuck you with your clothes on.” I pulled her shirt over her bare breasts. But I’m not stripping for you just because you say so.” She was going to push me off her, which meant she either needed space for talking or she was telling me to stop. You’re going to talk to me, or I’m going to take what’s mine.”Ī shade of her aggression wore away, and a few layers of confusion turned into attention. “Then are you going to be honest with yourself? Because I’m not as patient as you. “You tell me.” I leaned over her, knees on the bed, knuckles digging divots into the mattress. “Is this how it’s going to be?” The question was so pointed it had a vector all its own. “Are you going to take your clothes off, or am I going to do it?” She landed on her back, and I expected her to leap up and punch me in the face. ![]()
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