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How do you want me?

By: alinnapuomi
folder Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 11
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Four

 

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Four


 

"Hey!" I banged my fist on the door, earning no answer. Rain had soaked through my clothes and I was breathless from running through it. "Open the fucking door!" There was still no cover from the rain.



When the door opened I pushed quickly inside, hot air hitting my face leaving me shuddering.



"Why the hell didn't you open the door earlier?!" I grabbed my hair in one hand, squeezing the water out of it straight onto the floor.



"Someone's not a happy bunny today?"



"Damn right I'm not." Water still dripped onto my shoulders and down my arms.



"And why is that?"



"It's raining!" I turn and point, jabbing a finger at the still open door as the rain continues to pour.



"... Indeed."



He takes a hold of my hair, dragging it from in front of my shoulders and I feel him wrapping it around four fingers, twisting and tightening, water running out between his fingers and over his hand.



"Get off and get me a towel."



We stare at each other for a long moment as he takes a hold of my jaw, turning my head so I'm looking back outside.



"You want to go back out there for a while?" His voice was calm as he continued to stare at me and I shook my head as best I could. "Maybe you should remember your place then..."



"But... I'm all wet." I squirm on the spot to direct his attention to my discomfort, feeling my shoulder blades press into the door frame.



"Lovely."



"It doesn't feel lovely."



"Take your wet clothes off and you'll feel better."



"Here?" With hands holding my jaw and hair I was stuck right in the doorway to outside.



"Uh-huh."



When his hands dropped I pulled at the hem of my top, slowly bunching the wet material up and over my head, droplet sneaking their way down my stomach and into my pants.



"How deep did the rain get, bunny?"



"All.. All the way." I glance awkwardly outside, frowning. "Can we maybe close the door?"



"Sure, with you on the outside. Be good and take your wet clothes off or you'll catch a cold."



My jeans, soaked, are hard to yank down all the way and when I step out of them and remove my shoes I'm stood barefoot in a puddle. I lift my hands above my head, twirling around once on my toes.



"There. Happy?"



"Thought you said the rain had soaked everything. You're forgetting something. Turn around for me again." As I turn my back to him he moves to me, hot hands pushing into my underwear, grabbing my ass hard. I push back against him, grinding into his groin. "Do as you're told." A rough pinch to my ass and his hands are gone, allowing me to wriggle out of my underwear, forehead pressed against wood, eyes closed.



"Are you expecting.. Anyone?" I wasn't going to ask if we could close the door again and risk being left out with no clothes so it seemed like the safest thing to ask.



"Nah... You think you're dry enough to go to bed?" It beat standing in the cold.



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"So you're happy I kept you inside?"



I nod as best I can with my mouth full, knelt between his legs, the tip of his dick nudging the back of my throat from time to time.



"Want dick?" A finger under my chin lifts me off of him and I nod again, clambering over him, settling onto his dick with a groan.



Water still drips from my hair down my back, tracking my spine as I ride his dick slowly, rolling my hips as he takes hold of them. Every time he guides me down, hard and deep, my hair hits my back and he grows bored of getting wet legs.



"Up."



Reluctantly pulled away from him, I position myself on my hands and knees, kissing his stomach while pouting up at him.



"You're still getting what you want. Just different hole."



With him back in my mouth I feel his hands roam as far down my back as they can, fingers smoothing over stray droplets from my hair before taking a hold of the back of my head.



I managed to pull back just enough for him to fill my mouth with his cum, struggling to hold onto it as I gag again. I milk his cock with my lips and tongue before releasing him, crawling up him and swallowing slowly.

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