Stranger by Robin Lovett

Stranger by Robin Lovett

Author:Robin Lovett
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: St. Martin's Press


Chapter Twenty

The inside of her mouth is as soft as the rest of her. The light from the window hits her face and shows me her pink lips. They pucker and wrap my cock.

The worst of my fury sated, I let her go slow. Every part of her shakes. I want her quaking and wasted from what I’ve done to her. I want her every thought taken over by her need to make me come.

Her mouth is as supple as she is between her legs.

I don’t expect to get hard again. I expect to let her starve longer without touching her. But my expectations are flawed.

She sucks—her tongue drawing me to the back of her throat and teasing me to the tip. I curse and pull her down farther onto me. Her mouth is greedy. She wants to please me. Every draw of her mouth is a plea for me to give her more.

I want her sense of self so distorted she can’t remember who she is. But I can’t bring myself to stop her. I grip her head and urge her faster. Control—she wants me to have it, though by instinct she’ll fight me for it.

She resists, tries to stiffen her neck to her pace. I refuse, moving her head and mouth to my rhythm. Or at least, I think I do.

When I’m fully hard again, distended and stabbing into her mouth with each bob of her head, I nearly forget who’s in charge. But only for a moment.

I pull her mouth away and, leaving her on her knees, force her shoulders to the floor.

I lean over her back, brushing my cock against the seam of her ass. “Do you want me to stop?”

She moans a “No” that echoes through the room.

“No?” I press her cheek to the floor.

She cries in frustration. “Moooore.” It’s a plea born of a depthless need—for me. She arches into me, a wanton shimmy of her ass against my cock.

I press her flat to the floor, trapping her, stilling her. “You will get what I want to give you and no more. Understand?”

She doesn’t speak, only nods, but her breathing is desperate enough. Her fear that I won’t let her come turns her on as much as her need for it.

I rise off her and jerk her hips into the air. I scramble for a condom and put it on. My fingers seek between her legs and find her swollen and dripping.

I position myself and drive into her. A yes rips from her throat on my entry, and I can’t help a sadistic smile. I pound into her, giving her what I need and what she wants.

It’s contrary to everything I wanted before, but I want her orgasm as fiercely as I want my own. To give her the mindlessness she craves—because of me and the things I’ve been forced to tell her.

But making us both wait for it makes it better—as much for me as for her. Though I’ll never tell her that.

* * *

I wake naked in my bed.



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