The Kind Of Girl I Am

“Fuck it.”

He spoke in a huff, his words coming out in a growl as he reached for me and grasped me and I squealed with delight, feeling the full strength of him coming down to bear on me as he spun me and pinned me back against the counter behind me.

My hands were trapped up against his chest once again but I didn’t mind at all. Sure I wanted to feel the thickness of his bulge, even to unbuckle his belt and unzip his jeans and dip my fingers inside of it, but more than that I wanted him to be in charge.

Maybe that was the kind of girl I was? Maybe I liked it when a man took charge, when he took control? Maybe I liked not having to make the choices for myself?

Maybe I didn’t need to think about that right now, and could focus instead on just fucking having him.

Lucas didn’t have himself all in his head right now. Now that he’d decided it was fine to want me, all he did was have me. Growling and seizing me, his hands everywhere and the grumbles in his chest setting rumbles from me in response. Pushing on me while I moaned into him and when I parted my lips his tongue seized the opportunity, pushing in past my lips and pressing hard and fast on me.

I let my hands slip up and caress the sides of his cheeks, feeling the rough bit of stubble at the end of a day there. Pushing up further I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled him into me but there was no need, he was more than ready to hold me firm and full.

His hands were on my hips at first, gripping me so tight through the towel I wore and pressing me back until I was pinned against the counter behind me. But once I was almost trapped there, he could let his hands wander. He let himself feel me like he had wanted to since the moment I walked through his door.

Lucas seized every ounce of opportunity available to him. His hands slid up to drag my towel over my skin and he crested his palms over the fullness of my breasts, squeezing them through the fabric of the towel. He reached up to caress the smooth lines of my neck, curling a finger with an almost ticklish movement against my jaw and just behind my ear. Sliding down and pulling me off the counter only long enough for him to cup my ass and squeeze it, hard and firm and tense as he felt me and he pulled me into him and I felt the bulge of his cock pulsing against the flat of my belly, right above the place where I wanted it to end up.

“Oh Lucas,” I moaned, “I want you inside of me.”

He chuckled, biting my bottom lip lightly before pulling back from me and shaking his head, “You little minx. You little tease. I want to make you feel good.”

But he didn’t yet. He took his time with it. He pinned me back against the counter and held me there with a single hand while I breathed heavily, whimpered and reached for him.

“Patience,” he instructed me, pushing my hands away from him and placing them, one by one, onto either side of me on the countertop behind me, “We’re going to take our time. There is no rush here. There is no need to jump straight to the finish line.

“If I’m going to fuck you, I’m going to savor every last drop. And I’m going to show you how good it can feel, to have a real man.”

I was breathing heavily, barely able to hold on now. Eyes wide and pupils wide and eager, panting with need for him.

“Please,” I begged him, “Please teach me, Sir.”

“Good girl,” he cooed and my heart fluttered, “Tell me. Have you ever been with a real man before? Or have you only been with boys?”

I thought of Blake and I knew my answer and I shook my head, “No. Never. Only boys.”

“That’s a shame,” he said, curling a finger under my chin and holding my head still with just that, tilting it to look at him, “A beauty like you ought to be treated right. And a boy fumbling in the dark is only ever going to leave you entirely unsatisfied. I won’t do that, baby girl. When I’m done with you, you’ll know what you deserve.”

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