Mya then notices the card lying next to her on the bed. “Why are you giving me this?”
“To buy new panties,” I reply, inching two fingers into her entrance. “Buy the whole fucking store if you want. I don’t care.” I flick my tongue on her clit once more. She moans. “But I’m not going to stop tearing those flimsy pieces of fabric offmypussy.”
Mya rolls her eyes, and I clamp down on her, enough to make her yelp.
“Fuck!”
“A normal response would’ve been “Thank you, Mr. Miller”.”
“No.”
I bite down again.
“God! Fine, you crazy man.Thank you, Mr. Miller,” she drawls in a mocking tone.
“You’re asking for it, pretty girl,” I growl.
Mya bats her lashes, feigning innocence. “What ever do you mean, Mr. Miller.”
I groan.
Hearing her call me Mr. Miller in bed feels exactly how I thought it would.
“Mya, baby. You need to come, and you need to comenow, so I can shove my cock so deep up your tight cunt, you’re choking on it for days.”
“Then stop talking and make me.”
Challenge accepted.
I dive right back in, showing no mercy, sucking and licking on her pussy like a man starved. After only a few seconds, I feel Mya’s legs trembling, her body going taut.
“Keep going,” she urges, and I don’t slow down.
I stick my fingers back inside her and beckon on her sensitive spot.
She explodes, screaming. She grabs a pillow and shoves it over her face, her hips bucking against my mouth.
Mya squirted again.
I feel like a fucking champion.
This time, she doesn’t cower at the sight of her arousal coating the sheets and my face. Instead, she smiles.Good girl.
“Turn around, pretty girl.”
Mya obeys, getting on her hands and knees, her round ass on display for me. I ogle her as I unbuckle my pants to free my aching cock.
I drop them, followed by my briefs, and rub my length.
“Don’t move,” I instruct, walking over to my nightstand, pulling out the item I spontaneously bought with my wife in mind.
“Put a finger inside yourself.”
Mya does, moaning and sliding her index and middle fingers in and out, as I take the object out of its packaging.
I then spread her ass cheeks apart. She gasps and attempts to wiggle away.
“I said don’t move, Mya.”