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"You think you're different to me, don't you?" I tilt my head, staring at each other's lips.
Without breaking eye contact, he slowly stands, making him in control with the advantage in height. I'm the one looking up at him now.
"And you...
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"Is this what you've been waiting for?" I ask him as I start pushing him back on the bed. His gaze never leaves my face.
"Anna, you look so pretty." He compliments as I'm now straddled on top of him. My legs on each side of him.
"Do I look pretty like this, Roy?"
"On top of you?" I trail my hands down his chest where I slowly begin to undo the buttons of his shirt.
I can feel his erection now growing by the second. I loved the power and control I had over him. I know the cause of all this was most likely due to the amount of alcohol I drank but I was having my fun.
Once his shirt is off, his hands immediately go to my dress but before he can do anything I stop him.
"I think I'll keep this on." I drop his hand as they go to my hips and stay there.
"I want to see you again. All of you." He looks so far gone with me on top of him.
"Maybe." I slowly move my hands down as they go to unbuckle his pants.
I hear him groan and I can tell he's getting frustrated by how slow I'm going but I like seeing him suffer like this.
I don't know if it was the alcohol or maybe what I was getting out of this but I know I was wet by now and I never thought seeing him like this or him out of all men would be the cause. I tell myself I'm just drunk because I cannot be this lusted after Roy.
I lean over and start trailing kisses down his neck as I teasingly rock my hips.
"I can't wait anymore Anna-" He's almost begging and I start to question if that's what I want him to do.
Im only doing this to get back at Leah, I'm not actually giving into whatever this is we have.
His hands tighten around my hips and I feel his neediness near my core. I take off his pants and trace his skin with my lips as I trail down to his boxers. I get off him and get in between his legs, kneeling down.
"Were you planning on taking Leah upstairs too?" I ask him, looking up at him. I drop my hands now keeping them on my lap.
"No. I don't care about Leah." His chest is heavily moving up and down as he tries to steady his breath.
