For You, I'd Do Anything- Rini One Shots

The Payment (pt. Deux)

‼️4 letter r- word very briefly mentioned‼️

✨Rickle Pickle's POV✨
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"How do you want me? On my knees or on my back?"

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She was killing me.

Albeit slowly, but she was doing it anyway.

She was so sexy, but at the same time, behind the whole sarcastic, tough exterior, I knew she was extremely innocent.

I wanted to fuck the innocence right out of her.

Ah. The age old question: "On my knees or on my back?"

I'm not sure why, but when she said it... It was enough to make any man sexually insane.

Feeling her beneath me now, feeling her writhing and hearing her soft, pathetic whimpers reminded me as to why I was doing this. I'd known ever since I'd watched her move into her apartment that I had to have her.

I sucked along her neck, and then bit down hard. Her consequent gasp pushed her breasts against me, and I let out a near animalistic growl.

She tore at the buttons on my shirt with a speed that made me chuckle, and soon it was on the floor. I pulled away to look at her and immediately her hands were at the buckle of my belt. She pulled it through the loop and threw it onto the floor.

It was all moving a little too quickly for my liking, but who the hell was I to slow down?

I did the rest, pulling my zipper down at the same time my lips moved back to hers. Her tongue fought for dominance against mine and I knew then that she wanted this as much as I did- if not more.

As soon as my jeans were gone, I flipped us over so that she was sitting straddling my lap. She immediately ground herself into my cock, the only thong separating us now being the thin material of my briefs.

I could feel her through them, her moist heat.

"Why don't you get on your knees," I told her, nibbling her bottom lip, "and I'll show you what that pretty mouth of yours is for."

A small, helpless mewling sound escaped her lips, and I felt a fresh gush of wetness saturating my boxers even more.

So she liked it when I talked dirty. Interesting...

Nini slid to her knees, hooked her finger in the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down my thighs, with me kicking them the rest of the way down.

Her eyes widened a little, and her tongue darted over her lips when she saw my length.

I tried not to let that inflate my ego.

"If I told you I didn't want to do this..." She paused, and looked at me, her lips inches away from my throbbing cock, so I could feel every single breath, "what would you do?"

"I don't know," I told her, and then my hand moved to her hair. I twisted all her luscious locks into my hand and held it in my fist, pulling  her head forward so that her lips brushed against the head of my cock. "Probably this," I stifled a moan.

"Now open your mouth like a good girl."

She gasped, trying to break the hold I had on her, and then gave up.

Nini opened her mouth obediently, her tongue swirling around my head. I hissed in pleasure, at the same time that she traced her fingertips from the base of my cock to the tip.

She seemed to forget her reluctance then, opening her mouth wider, sucking me hard, her tongue still swirling over the tip.

I loosened my grip on her hair, instead absentmindedly stroking it, pushing it out if her face every so often.