So I know it's been so damn long and yes, I know, I said I would post the story tomorrow like 2 months' worth of tomorrow's yet I don't want to post it cause I find it cringe now but for the sake of completing this, I'll post it. Sorry for such a long delay for all 13 of you who read the first part lol.
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"I need you". He reaches down and grips her hips, squeezing roughly to show her just how much he means it. "I need you so fucking bad Bunny, you don't know how much I just want to bend you over right now".
She holds her breath. The simple yet euphoric touch sends shivers through her body. "Then take me". She whispers softly, whimpers mixed as his fingers ghost over her hips, to her tummy and stopping right below her bra.
"Oh, I will baby girl, that's a guarantee". He then plays with her chest in a gentle yet firm manner. Squeezing and massaging. Pulling and twisting slightly. "But first, I want to play with you a bit".
She loves it when he gets like this. Dominating yet soft, demanding but caring. When he gets in this mood the level of pleasure during their scenes multiplies tenfold.
"Please... " she breathes out with a stutter, as he lets his hands travel all over. "What was that?" He replies knowing full well what she said, what she means. He just wants to hear her say it. Humiliating her is his goal and she loves the thought of it.
"I- please, I can't". His hand grabs at her ass, pushing her into him and then grinding down on her slightly.
"Please what, baby girl," the pet name makes her knees weak and she almost forgets to breathe. "you gotta tell me so I can know". She whines, tilting her head to the side so he could, hopefully, take advantage of the opening. He almost takes her bait yet he resists and stops all stimulation. "Come on tell me what you want," he whispers into her ear, "tell me what you need". He finishes with a growl. He lets his hot breath blow over her ear before licking it.
She feels her face flush, closes her eyes, and tilts her head down. "I need you to touch me". It's nothing above a mumble, and she should be grateful that he isn't slapping her across the face for it.
"Louder". His strict tone is played down by the hand resting on and lovingly stroking her head, but she knows he's ready to slap her if she doesn't follow his order.
She looked him in his eyes. "I said that I need you...I need you to make me feel good. I need you to touch me, to take your pleasure from me. Use me".
He cocked his eyebrow up with an amused smirk, watching her stumble over her words and her face flushing was just so cute. After a few seconds of silence, she squeaks out a meek "Please?".
