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Looking For Revenge
Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: PrincessC, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories
the reason for our break up was public knowledge added embarrassment to my determination. Ash was the perfect target. Despite being a neighbour to Ben, he was also his physical opposite and, with that smart mouth, came a cockiness that admittedly appealed to me. “How about you stow the pity and just provide the fuck?” It came out before I knew exactly what I was offering. He took one look at my cleavage and pulled me into a rough kiss, setting my body on fire. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He closed the door behind me as we entered his room. He immediately pulled off my dress and left me standing in the centre of his room. I was dressed only in a black lace bra and matching thong. “Fuck you’re hot. When you’re not being a brat, you’re almost the perfect woman,” he mumbled as he swept me off my feet and threw me down on his bed. I took off his shirt and jeans, revealing a strong chest sparsely covered in hair and a large bulge covered in stretchy briefs. Pulling off his briefs he made quick work of getting me naked. One hand was kneading my breast, almost painfully, starting with a firm grip and rolling his wrist till he ended up just with the swollen tips of my pink nipples in his long fingers. His other hand was roaming rough like sand paper over my abdomen downwards to the warm, swollen sex which was radiating heat. He took a languid lick at the entrance. “You’re dripping wet. Looks like you want this.” “Stop gloating and ... get down to it, I want the sex not you,” came my strangled reply. I could barely focus on his voice with the lust pounding through my veins like a drug that started to reach crescendo. He used two of his digits, pushing them in slowly; in and out in measured motion while using that sardonic tongue of his to turn my clit into the centre of attention. Pushing down on my clit and then releasing pressure and going from side to side over the little bump driving me crazy. I could feel the heat starting to spread from the little swollen nub to my toes and back up to my brain. I was wound so tightly, desperate for some release from the pressure that was building. “You’re a little slut aren’t you? Look how compliant you become when you get the right sort of attention.” “The fact that you’re able to talk means that your tongue isn’t working as hard as it could be.” I heard what sounded like a snort before all the pressure on my clit vanished and manoeuvred over me till he was standing over me with his cock right at eye level. “You’ll have to learn to shut up and take a cock before you deserve any pleasure from me,” he said as he pulled me to the edge of the bed and looked down at me expectantly. Almost fully erect, his cock was a large throbbing cut specimen of about eight inches. The girth was what was really astounding. The thickness was intimidating but deliciously impressive and I set to work on his aggressive looking shaft. Making my right hand wet with saliva I started running it ...