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“You’re so full of shit. And your attempts at hurting me are pathetic.

This,” I reached between our bodies and cupped his stiffening cock.

“Is evidence of how much you want this mistake. You don’t want me to go near anyone else, because you know if you don’t keep your eye on me, they’ll fuck me too.

Malfoy was evidence of that.” I brought my face close to his and whispered against his lips.

“Isn’t it funny that for someone who sees me as damaged goods, you're hard every time I come near you?”

His cock grew even harder against my hand, and I felt the familiar blaze run through my body.

Was it normal to get turned on by arguing?

I was fucked if I knew.

All I knew was that the angrier I got this man, the wetter my pussy was. There was something wired up wrong with me. Insults were like foreplay to me.

Yeah, I’m one messed up woman.

“For once in your life, how about you put that smart mouth to good use and do something about it,” Dante whispered back to me, grinding his cock against my hand.

The same fire that had burned inside me had spread to him, burning him alive as quick as it had burned through me.

“What’s up, Rachel? Scared?”

Oh, but the man was good. He knew what he was doing. He knew I couldn’t back down from being challenged.

Most normal people were whispering love and affectionate words to each other when they were having sex. And yet for some reason, every time me and Dante pushed each other’s buttons by arguing and insulting each other.

“What is there to be scared of? I’ve had this inside me.” I gently squeezed his cock. “Your dick game is shit. I’ve had better orgasms from something battery operated.”

“You’re still talking. Something tells me you are scared.”

My heart was pounding as he spoke into my neck. His breath was hot against my skin, and my pussy clenched as my hands fisted at my sides.

“If you want me to suck your dick, Dante, you only have to ask. Don’t try to manipulate it, so it’s my idea. It’s not hard. ‘Rachel, please suck my dick. I need it.’ Give it a go—”

“Rachel?”

“Yeah?” I almost squeaked.

“Shut the fuck up,” he laughed, knocking my ankle with his foot, sending me dropping to my knees.

I immediately pulled his cock out of his boxers and gave up the pretence of not wanting this.

I ran my tongue along the tip, licking up the drop of pre-cum I found. He let out a moan, and I looked up at him with a small laugh, repeating my movement. I kept my eyes locked on his as he fisted my hair, watching me as I rang my tongue along the length of him.

“Fuck,” he breathed as my hand reached up to cradle his balls. I gathered the saliva in my mouth and spat on the head of his cock and used my other hand to spread it along the length of him, squeezing him gently as I rotated my wrist whilst stroking him.

His other hand steadied himself against the door as he tightened his grip on my hair, encouraging my movements.

I fisted him at the base and brought his cock to my lips, rubbing it along them as I gave him one last smile before I shut my eyes and sucked him as deep into my mouth as I could.

His legs immediately shook as I went from zero to a hundred, bobbing down on his cock as fast as I could. I swirled my tongue along the length of him as I went down and then sucked my cheeks together to tighten around him as I went up.

I felt his knees buckle as the different sensations went through him, and he let go of my hair, placing both hands on the door above me. I hummed my approval, earning myself another throaty moan as the noise vibrated through him.

He shuffled slightly closer, and I opened my mouth wider, taking him to the back of my throat and held him there until I felt myself beginning to choke and pulled my head back, letting the noise of my gag escape.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” he bit out as I repeated the move.

He thrust his hips forward this time, choking me even further, and I let it happen, knowing he loved the noises I made when I struggled to breathe.

As he pulled out of me, the spit dripped down my chin, and he brought his hand to my lower lip and ran his thumb over it.

“That’s a good girl,” he whispered, his jaw clenched.

“You look so fucking sexy sucking my cock. There’s nothing better than that brief moment of wide-eyed panic on your face when you think I’m not going to let you breathe. ”

He slid his cock back between my lips, and we locked eyes as he slowly pushed it to the back of my throat. I clenched my fists and tipped my head back, opening my throat for him.

“Fuck, Rachel. Look at you, determined to take it all,” he gave a hard thrust of his hips, sending his cock to the back of my mouth. My eyes went wide with shock, and I banged my fist against my knee, refusing to give into the gag that rose up.

He grabbed the back of my head with one hand as he pulled out of my mouth, but a mere moment later, he thrust back in, hitting the back of my throat.

His other hand came up to pinch my nose, cutting off all breathing as his cock smothered me.

I kept my eyes on his, my throat convulsing around him.

My chest heaved and became heavy. Spit dripped down my chin, and all the while his cock throbbed in my mouth.

“You’re fucking amazing. I could spend the rest of my life having you choking on me,” he breathed, letting go of my nose and pulled out of my mouth.

I drew in a grateful breath and fisted the base of him, pulling him back towards me and wrapping my lips around him once more.

I moaned on his cock, my pussy throbbing at his words. “Is that what you want, Rachel? You want to choke on my cock?”

I didn’t answer. I just sucked him to the back of my throat once more and looked up at him, the tears springing to my eyes as he thrust forward, pushing himself further down my throat.

“Fuck yes, take my cock like the good little slut you are.” His thumb was no longer stroking my lower lip.

His fingers had clamped around my cheeks, and he pushed my head back, smacking it against the wall as he thrust his hips.

My hands came round his hips and my fingers dug into his ass as he thrust in and out of my mouth, each time going further and further down my throat.

My chest grew tight, unable to breathe as he fucked my mouth and I dropped a hand and pushed it between my legs, my fingers immediately getting covered in my own wetness.

I let out a small, strangled scream as I pushed two fingers inside myself. Dante’s legs shook even harder and the veins in his neck protruded as he held back, not wanting the feeling to end. My other hand squeezed at his ass, encouraging him to keep taking me as hard as he wanted.

He pulled out of my mouth, and I dragged in huge breaths of air, the spit dripping onto my chest as I panted in relief. He gave me less than ten seconds to recover before he noticed where my hands were, and with an animalistic moan, he thrust his cock right back into my mouth.

“I can hear how wet your pussy is, Rachel. Is that how much you love having your mouth abused?” I gave a small nod, taking back control as I dragged my mouth up the length of him, squeezing him tight.

I pushed on his ass as my head moved up and down his cock, and then I pulled out and blew cool air over the tip of him.

His entire body jerked at the sensation, and I felt my pussy clamp around my fingers in response to the power I had over him.

I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and brought my hand up to his cock, spreading my juices over him as I massaged him at the same time as I took him in my mouth.

Dante’s hand covered my own, encouraging me to wank him faster, and I knew he was getting close.

I felt him stiffen up, his cock jerking in my mouth, and my head moved even faster, wanting to taste his cum down my throat.

His hand squeezed mine to the point of pain, my knuckles grinding against each other as I death gripped him, but his wild groans spurred me on, encouraging me to be as rough with him as he was with me.

Just as I braced myself to choke on his cum, he pulled out of my mouth and pushed my hand away, stroking his own cock and finished on my face.

“Fuck,” he breathed, his legs shaking. My tongue came out and licked at the cum that dripped down to my lips and, with a small laugh, he hauled me to my feet and whispered in my ear.

“Look at you, so greedy for my cum. Maybe one day, kitten, you’ll be worthy enough for me to want to cum in your mouth.

But right now, all you’re worth is this. ”

He planted a painful kiss on my lips and then he left me alone in his room, wondering what the fuck had just happened.