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She froze for a moment, and I raised my eyebrow. She yanked off her shirt and bra, quickly moving to do what she had been told. Lying back, she took a deep breath and got into position. Fuck, her pussy and ass looked good like this—her tits, too, as it pushed them together. I grabbed the chair in the room and placed it directly in front of her, spinning it around. I saton it backward. Eventually, my cum made its appearance, and I reached down and started to slowly stroke my cock. Letting the scene of this girl of mine, doing exactly what she was told to do, turn me on again.
“I’m going to keep filling that pussy until you’re so full of cum that it pours out of you. Until you beg me to stop. You got that? And even then, I might not stop. But you know what you’re going to say at the end?” I asked, looking at her with a smirk on my face.
“W-what?” she asked as her cheeks turned that sexy shade of red it got when she got flustered and turned on.
“You’re going to say thank you.” I chuckled as she bit her lower lip at my words and pumped my cock faster.
Feeling the veins start to bulge, I stood back up. Shoving the chair aside, I walked over to fit myself between her legs, stretching her farther apart, making her pussy open up, showing my cum inside her.
I reached down and gripped her tits hard, pinching the nipples and then finally slapping them a few times each. Her whimpers and moans came with each tug and smack. I gripped my cock, and I slapped her clit with it. Tapping it over and over again. Making her whimpers get louder and faster as I picked up speed. It was the last push I needed to get my cock ready and hard to fuck her good again. I tilted back slightly and then just slammed back inside her. Keeping her body bent like it was, I leaned over her, my balls slapping against her ass as I lowered my lips to her and bit the lower lip firmly before kissing her. I opened my mouth, and she followed.
I shoved my tongue into her mouth. I liked to twirl mine around hers. It was a sexy little wrestle in a way, one I always won. I pulled away and wrapped her legs around my waist as I slammed into her good and deep. It was hard to not lose myselffast in her pussy, but this was as much of a punishment as it was for pleasure.
“P-please… Kordell… please can I touch my c-clit?” Rosalie moaned beneath me.
Did she deserve to touch herself? No, I didn’t think so.
“No, mama. You don’t get to touch. But I will.” I reached between us and played with her clit, finding her little mound and circling around it before moving on top of it and wiggling it back and forth in fast circles.
Her moans shattered the moment of quiet as I fucked her and fingered her at the same time. There was no way after tonight she would ever think about her ex again. I would make damn sure she was so tired that she would pass right out on my body.
Shit, she was already ready to come undone again, and I wanted to finish her, but not yet. Not until she begged for it. I slammed my cock into her, pulling out all the way, then going back all the way in. Feeling her clench around me and trying to hold me inside, but there was none of that, not at this angle, with her feet pinned between us. The pace was all in my control. How we fucked was all my control. She was under my control.
I pulled out and slid my cock back and forth over her clit.
“Beg for my cock, mama,” I demanded, locking eyes with her.
Teasing her was almost as agonizing for me as it probably was for her. But I could remain calm, not let that show.
“P-please? Please, can you put your… mmm… cock… back in me?” She whispered out the last few words.
I laughed.
“All right. Then, you come when you’re ready because I’m going to fuck you until I am.”
I slammed my cock back into her, thrusting at a much more aggressive speed, hitting her so damn deep at this angle. Fuck, I was ready to bust again, but I needed her to come. I needed her to want me more than I wanted my own damn release, even.
She gripped my shoulders, and her head tipped back as her moans came out faster and faster. A bead of sweat trickled between her tits as she let out a long cry. Her pussy clenched around me, and I shoved myself as deep as I could and came inside her once more.
I fucked her into another two orgasms before she collapsed on me, exhausted. I tucked her under my arm, and as she cuddled into me, I stroked her neck.
Her breathing finally went back to normal, and she tipped her face up toward mine, her lips swollen from making out. “Thank you,” she whispered, her fingers playing with the edge of the blanket covering us halfway.
I kissed her forehead. “You will never remember another man’s touch after tonight, Rosalie. You are completely mine, body and mind,” I said.
I saw her eyelids close, and her breathing slowed down as she completely went still.
CHAPTER 16
ROSALIE
After that night with Kordell,time moved quickly. It had been so intense that it shook me. And while my mind still went to AJ sometimes, I quickly pushed him to the back of it. It was weird. Kordell had been a different man that night—the way he spoke, the way he touched me—and at the end, I did exactly what he said. I had thanked him for every single orgasm he made me have that night. I still didn’t know how to wrap my head around how he could switch up his personality like he did.
But what had also been consuming my mind lately was the upcoming Flywheels event! Whatever Dad wanted my favorite color for had been kept under wraps so well that it was annoying!
I really wanted to know what it was, but all he would say was, “You’ll see on race day, Rosalie,” and walk away with a huge smile on his face.
But now that it was finally today, I was ready to get some answers. So, I drove over to Dad and Mom’s place, and I about smacked my head into the wall when Mom said Dad had already left, heading up to his property.