He's In Charge

"I am," he tells me, "I'm in charge. I decide. And do you know what I choose?"

"Fuck me!" I cry out, a demand and a beg and a request and a question all at once and he knows what I mean.

Take that big satisfying cock of his and plunge it into me. Rip through the remainder of my virginity and make it real. Give me what I know will satisfy. Give me what I know I need.

Fuck me.

Fuck me right.

He pulls back, right to the edge of me. I feel him pop out and tease around my hole for a moment before he presses back against me but doesn't quite push in.

It's the worst of all worlds. He's not fucking my pussy or my ass right now, he's just teasing me and all it does is make me want it more.

"Fuck me!" I cry out again, my voice breaking at the end of it as I tilt my hips and move myself to nestle his cock between the lips of my sex and push back while he pulls back, insistently keeping from entering me enough that I wind up pleading with him, "Please."

"Fuck you?" he asks, "In your pussy? Break you? Take you? Take your virginity?"

"Yes," I nod and then keep on nodding, "I'm done. You can have me. You can have all of me. I need it and you're right, nothing else will be enough so fucking take it. Take it from me."

He pushes forward once and I feel it, gasping and tensing then willing myself to relax just like I did when he took my ass. Knowing that I'll need to if he's going to fuck me right, if he's going to make me a virgin no longer.

But he doesn't. He pulls back. He slides up. He presses against my ass again and he takes advantage of my relaxed body to slip right in once more.

"No," Blake tells me, the single word nearly enough to make me cry, "Not today. Not here."

The length of him slides into me and then he pulls back to the limit before pushing forward again, harder on the second time. Harder still on the third and by the fourth he's practically pounding me, his hands holding my hips steady as he drills himself into my ass.

"Why?" I have to ask. I have to know.

"It would be fun, no doubt. But it wouldn't be real. I've got you **** and you're only agreeing because of that and if I want to have you, I want you to be of sound mind and body."

Taking in great gulps I feel the tension within me rise with each stroke of his hips. A wave of pleasure washes over me and my fingers curl against the brick, my knees weakening as I push back to meet his strokes.

"I'll have you, don't you worry about that. What we've done today is building on all of the other times we've been together. I'm going to have all of you, Emily Ross. Soon enough you will give yourself to me eagerly. All of you. You won't want to hold back and even if you doubt it, you're still holding back now."

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