Page 47 of Dark Breaker

Finally he lets me go and I crawl away across the bed. I slip my hand into my panties and start masturbating again.

I feel the bed shift. I glance at Fabio. He’s gotten off the bed and opens up his tuxedo pants. He slides them down. I watch eagerly, staring at the big bulge in his white underwear. I masturbate faster.

“You want to see my cock?” he asks.

“Yes!” I pant.

“Then stop masturbating,” he orders.

Pouting, I comply.

“Take off your shirt,” he adds.

I slide off my short-sleeved romper shirt and, wanting to feel like I’m at least partly in control, I undo my bra and toss it aside. I also slip off my panties and kick them away.

Ha! Took them off before you could tell me to!

I gaze at him shyly as his wolfish eyes take me in. I feel so wanted beneath that hungry gaze. Desired.

“That’s a good girl,” he tells me.

I can’t believe I actually feel delighted that he’s pleased with me.

I’m not his fucking toy!

He slides off his underwear and my eyes widen as his cock jerks forth. He’s bigger than any of my previous boyfriends. Way bigger. And here I thought he was driving a Lamborghini to overcompensate for a small cock… nope.

I crawl toward him eagerly, wanting to suck on that big, juicy member, but he holds up a hand and wags his finger back and forth.

“Your mouth isn’t getting anywhere near me tonight,” he tells me.

I pout again, but I suppose I don’t blame him, given the little love nibble I gave him earlier. Okay fine, it was a bit worse than a nibble.

He spins me around so that I’m still on my hands and knees on the bed, but facing away from him. Then he shoves his face into my crotch, inhaling loudly. He dips a finger between my pussy lips while massaging my clit with his other hand.

I moan and wriggle before him.

“You like that?” he asks.

“Uh huh,” I purr.

“You want me to stop?”

“No!” I beg.

He stops.

I glance between my legs at him. “Hey!”

He shoves me forward so that there’s room for him to climb onto the bed behind me.

He slaps my ass again and I start. I’m about to complain, but then I feel his cock throbbing against the outside of my pussy lips, and I bite my tongue.

Come on, fuck me. Fuck me!

“You want it?” he asks.

“Yes!” I reply.