When Natalie was able to lift her head and open her eyes it was to see him staring at her, licking her juices from his bottom lip. "You're a teasing bastard." Her voice was coarse. Wearing a very boyish smile, he gently but firmly collared her throat with his hand and urged her upright. Then his lips ravaged hers as his tongue drove into her mouth, forcing her to taste herself.
"Now I have the taste of you on my tongue, I want the feel of that tight pussy around my cock. Do you want me inside you?" She nodded. "Tell me. I want to hear you say it."
Hadn't he made her wait long enough? Asshole. "I want you," she said sharply and begrudgingly. "Now do it."
