Devastated - Page 31

He moved his hand to her jaw, cupping her tightly. Her eyes widened in alarm.

“We do this quickie my way.”

“It’s always your way, Benji,” she murmured through his grip squishing her cheeks together.

Letting her go, he pulled her top over her head and just down past her shoulders, letting the form-fitting garment imprison her arms. He eyed the breasts protruding from her pink lace push-up bra. He palmed one of them, grazing his thumb over the nipple. With her new boob job, she didn’t need to wear a push-up bra, but she probably figured more cleavage was always better than less. He pushed the bra up over her breasts, then squeezed both of the freed orbs. She closed her eyes and moaned as he fondled her.

Her eyes flew open when he pinched a nipple hard.

She needed to learn not to mess with him. He knew by ravishing her, he was proving her point that men could always be put in the mood for sex, but she was going to rethink her persistence next time.

He pinched the other nipple, making her cry out.

He pushed her down to her knees and pulled down his sweats. Eumie wasn’t keen on giving blow jobs, but he presented his stiffened cock. When she stared at it reluctantly, he gave her a light slap on the cheek. She opened her mouth...and gagged the instant his cock grazed her tongue.

“I see your Hollywood boyfriend didn’t train you well,” he said.

She glared at him. “I have a sensitive throat. You know that. And he wasn’t into this kind of stuff.”

What kind of wuss wasn’t into blow jobs? No matter.

“We can make up for that,” he told her.

She wrinkled her nose, which he pinched shut to get her to open her mouth. He didn’t push himself in the way he had that day at Jake’s cabin, when the four women were all giving head to see who could get their man off first. Jason had come first, but Ryan had been deemed the winner because Lisa hadn’t swallowed every last drop of Jason’s cum.

Ben forgot how many times he had orgasmed in Kimani’s mouth before he had finally ejaculated. It hadn’t been easy for her to keep up with him, but she had been a trooper, sucking him hard in an effort to pull him over the edge. The visual of her supple lips wrapped about his shaft was almost enough to make him come, but he wasn’t going to let Eumie off that easy.

Eumie continued to gag, and she hadn’t yet mastered how to keep her teeth from scraping him, but he pressed himself farther into her mouth anyway. Cupping the back of her head, he guided her up and down his length, occasionally giving her a break to recover from her choking.

“Learned your lesson yet?” he asked.

Saliva and pre-cum glistened on her lower lip. She nodded.

“Let’s be extra sure,” he said, shoving his cock back into her mouth.

By the time he decided she’d had enough, tears had formed in the corners of her eyes. He dragged her over to the bed, sat down, and hauled her face down over his lap. He yanked her leggings down past her rump.

“What—what are you doing now?” she asked in a panic.

“Continuing your lesson,” he answered, then gave a buttock a sound smack.

She yelped. “Don’t you bruise me!”

“Unless you’re modeling naked, a bruise on your arse isn’t going to hurt.”

Well, it might hurt receiving one.

“Ai-yah!” she cried out when he spanked her.

Unlike their sex in Tokyo last week, he managed to keep his frustrations under control this time. Sparring with Bataar had released some of his inner turmoil, though hearing that Kimani had been walking Havenscourt at night had set off a new round of stress.

Kimani should be the one splayed over his knees, Kimani receiving the spanking, Kimani whimpering beneath his hand, moaning at his touch, orgasming around his cock, coming undone in his arms.

He took a break from spanking Eumie to fit his hand between her arse cheeks and the waistband of her leggings and found that, despite her crying and wailing, she was wet. He teased more wetness from her by playing with her clit. She whimpered, this time from pleasure.

As he stood, he pulled her up and saw that her tears had fallen, bringing a little of her mascara down toward her cheeks. His cock fully hard now, he pushed her face down onto the bed and pulled her onto her knees by her hips. He could teach her a really hard lesson by taking her arse. Her pale white backside, now glowing pink and crimson, beckoned, but he would bet that Eumie was not a virgin there.

After getting on a condom, he sank his cock into her pussy. She was nice and hot.

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