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Story: Scar

“Touch yourself,” I tell her.

She gives me a shy, questioning look before slipping her fingers into her slick folds. I’m so jealous of her hand, but I need time to recover. Watching her stroke her sex will have to be good enough for now.

“Play with your clit,” I command.

She moans and flicks her fingers over the apex of her hot little slit before swirling that tiny pearl between her thumb and forefinger and pushing two fingers into her greedy cunt. Even while touching herself, she’s teasing me. A wicked smile plays across her lips as I reach down to stroke my cock. Tipping her head back, she arches her back and thrusts her tits up. Then she grabs one breast, kneading it before letting her knees come together.

“Spread!”

“Yes, Scar.” She’s toying with me but does what I tell her to do. Splayed wide open, she’s waiting for me to pound her into the bed.

“I want to see you come,” I growl.

“I don’t know if I can—”

“Do it!”

“Okay. But only for you, Scar.” She gives me a salacious smile before strumming her clit with deft fingers. She caresses and stretches her pussy, sliding one finger in, then two, then three. Her nipples go from pink to red. Her breath comes in short gasps. She’s grinding her hips up, fucking her hand, making me wish I was inside her.

“Oh, God,” she whimpers.

“Yes, baby. Come for me.”

“Scar, I can’t.”

“Yes, you can. I’m going to watch your hot little pussy twitch when you do.”

“Oh, please!”

She rolls onto her stomach and raises her ass into the air. Her hand hasn’t left her pussy. I’ve got the best goddamn view I could ever want, but she hasn’t come yet. I may be getting harder by the second, but I won’t be satisfied until she lets loose in front of me.

She curls three of her fingers into her cunt, while using her other hand on her clit. Her ass rocks back and forth as she moans, and obscenities spill from her lips. She’s never had such a dirty mouth before. I can’t help but wonder if taking my cock down her throat has something to do with it.

When she glances back at me, I give her a sardonic grin. She’s clearly never done this with anyone before because she’s shy as hell. I love being her first. But I can’t wait forever. I need to see her pussy clenching hard.

“Come on, baby. Make that pussy come.” I slide between her legs and put my face right there for a better view.

“Scar, I can’t.”

“Why not?”

“It’s embarrassing.”

“It’s beautiful,” I counter.

“Please, don’t make me.”

Well, that was the wrong thing to say because now I’m definitely going to make her do it. I know I’m being a total asshole, but something about my power over her is heady. I can’t have it if she doesn’t give it to me, so in a way, this is a test. I won’t know how much she trusts me until she comes all over her delicate little fingers.

“Think about how much you want my cock in your ass.”

“Scar!” Her whole body flushes.

“If you thought deepthroating me was hard, wait until I’m shoving my cock into your tight little—”

“Oh, fuck!” She screams as her pussy convulses around her fingers. I give her my full attention, shutting the hell up so I can watch the show from start to finish.

She’s grinding her entire body against the bed, shoving her fingers knuckles deep and rubbing harder and harder. She turns her head to one side. Her eyes roll back, giving her that look of possession. Her pleasure goes on and on. Her body quakes for so long I’m sure she’ll never stop coming.