it. It did nothing to dampen the searing ache between her thighs, however.
Adam cupped her with both palms, trapping an inferno inside the dark den he had created.
She held her breath, certain he wouldn’t be so cruel as to keep her on edge for much longer. Her breath left her in a whoosh as he parted her lips with his fingers and held her open. The cool air swishing against her overheated lips wa s a shock to her system and left her gasping for air.
“It would be such a shame to let a pussy like this go hungry, don’t you think, Bree?” Adam’s voice vibrated against her neck and sent shivers down her spine.
She refused to give him the answer he sought. He had too much control over her already. To give him what he wanted would be a fool’s choice and she was no fool. But oh, how her body begged to play the fool, if only until he gave her what she so desperately craved and needed from him.
Resolutely, she shook her head. She would not give in.
“Still being stubborn I see.” He sighed and the air escaped his lungs and slithered over her skin. “I guess I can understand where your stubborn streak comes from, but in this case it’s a wasted effort. When you submit to me, you will discover your true power. My will is stronger than yours and in the end you will see, even if I have to teach you the hard way.”
Adam emphasized his statement by parting her lips until she was stretched wide open, the juice fro m her pussy running down her thighs. He held her for what seemed like hours to her desire soaked brain, but was in actuality only a few seconds.
Her walls clenched spasmodically, trying to entice him to enter her. He was intent on his path of punishment, stubbornly refusing to stroke her where she wanted and she finally cried out in frustration.
“Tell me,” he commanded.
One hand slipped to her opening, a finger gliding over the lips guarding her, while the other hand held her open.
She instinctively tightened, her insi des tensed in hopeful anticipation only to be denied yet again.
He pushe d closer, his thick cock searing the soft flesh of her bottom.
She bit her lip and rea died herself for the feel of him entering her from behind.
Instead, his arms locked around her as he urged her forward until she was plastered to the back of the couch, her pussy held captive against the rough fabric of the cushion by his hips.
Then he began to move .
CHAPTER Eight
AT first, she balked. Every tiny swish of his hips caused the cushion to rub against her sensitized flesh. But as the frissons of heat entered her system, she realized she wasn’t above humping the couch to stop the sweltering inferno he had created and her hips began to move eagerly with his.
“Tell me, Bree.” Adam angled forward, forcing her against the cushion.
She relished the contact. Anything that would bring relief to her nether regions was welcome at this point.
Adam’s ample hard-on nestled between her cheeks while her clit received the cloth caress of the ribbed cushion of the couch. The small separations in the fabric seemed made for her as it wrapped her in its warm embrace and yet was abrasive on her overheated skin.
His voice was low and hot against her ear.
“Tell me.”
Oh God, she wanted to. It would be so easy to confess her heart to him. In her state of mind, she’d probably tell him anything he wanted if he would just satisfy the gro wing hunger between her thighs. Deep down she knew she just couldn’t.
Her agoni zed thoughts were disrupted by the scalding heat of his head insistently forcing its way between her lips. God, he was so warm, so thick, and so damned hard. She couldn’t catch her breath, she wanted him with a ferocity she had never experienced and she was determined to have him.
“Think about how good it’s going to feel, Bree.”
She moaned in reply before Adam breached her entrance, his engorged cock head pushing her lips aside to make room for
Adam cupped her with both palms, trapping an inferno inside the dark den he had created.
She held her breath, certain he wouldn’t be so cruel as to keep her on edge for much longer. Her breath left her in a whoosh as he parted her lips with his fingers and held her open. The cool air swishing against her overheated lips wa s a shock to her system and left her gasping for air.
“It would be such a shame to let a pussy like this go hungry, don’t you think, Bree?” Adam’s voice vibrated against her neck and sent shivers down her spine.
She refused to give him the answer he sought. He had too much control over her already. To give him what he wanted would be a fool’s choice and she was no fool. But oh, how her body begged to play the fool, if only until he gave her what she so desperately craved and needed from him.
Resolutely, she shook her head. She would not give in.
“Still being stubborn I see.” He sighed and the air escaped his lungs and slithered over her skin. “I guess I can understand where your stubborn streak comes from, but in this case it’s a wasted effort. When you submit to me, you will discover your true power. My will is stronger than yours and in the end you will see, even if I have to teach you the hard way.”
Adam emphasized his statement by parting her lips until she was stretched wide open, the juice fro m her pussy running down her thighs. He held her for what seemed like hours to her desire soaked brain, but was in actuality only a few seconds.
Her walls clenched spasmodically, trying to entice him to enter her. He was intent on his path of punishment, stubbornly refusing to stroke her where she wanted and she finally cried out in frustration.
“Tell me,” he commanded.
One hand slipped to her opening, a finger gliding over the lips guarding her, while the other hand held her open.
She instinctively tightened, her insi des tensed in hopeful anticipation only to be denied yet again.
He pushe d closer, his thick cock searing the soft flesh of her bottom.
She bit her lip and rea died herself for the feel of him entering her from behind.
Instead, his arms locked around her as he urged her forward until she was plastered to the back of the couch, her pussy held captive against the rough fabric of the cushion by his hips.
Then he began to move .
CHAPTER Eight
AT first, she balked. Every tiny swish of his hips caused the cushion to rub against her sensitized flesh. But as the frissons of heat entered her system, she realized she wasn’t above humping the couch to stop the sweltering inferno he had created and her hips began to move eagerly with his.
“Tell me, Bree.” Adam angled forward, forcing her against the cushion.
She relished the contact. Anything that would bring relief to her nether regions was welcome at this point.
Adam’s ample hard-on nestled between her cheeks while her clit received the cloth caress of the ribbed cushion of the couch. The small separations in the fabric seemed made for her as it wrapped her in its warm embrace and yet was abrasive on her overheated skin.
His voice was low and hot against her ear.
“Tell me.”
Oh God, she wanted to. It would be so easy to confess her heart to him. In her state of mind, she’d probably tell him anything he wanted if he would just satisfy the gro wing hunger between her thighs. Deep down she knew she just couldn’t.
Her agoni zed thoughts were disrupted by the scalding heat of his head insistently forcing its way between her lips. God, he was so warm, so thick, and so damned hard. She couldn’t catch her breath, she wanted him with a ferocity she had never experienced and she was determined to have him.
“Think about how good it’s going to feel, Bree.”
She moaned in reply before Adam breached her entrance, his engorged cock head pushing her lips aside to make room for
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