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over my pussy, wetting it even more.
“Shit, baby. This how I make you feel? You taste like a little slut. Too damn sweet for your own good,” he growled, and without a warning, he pushed two of his large fingers into my pussy.
“You want me to fuck this tight hole, don’t you? Too damn bad I’m not doing what you want. I told you I would wreck you, Val, but I’m holding back on that. You’re not ready for me, darling.”
I moaned as he fingered my pussy faster, pushing them into me harder and with more force until I had to tilt back my head and close my eyes to enjoy it.
His other hand gripped my hair again, making me look at him and see how his eyes turned darker.
He wasn’t playing games anymore.
He was dead serious about this, but instead of being intimidated, I wanted more. So much more.
“Keep clenching that pussy around my fingers. Is that what you’ll do when my dick’s inside of you? Tease me like a little slut,” he growled.
Him calling me a slut only intensified the way I felt, and so I nodded. “Fuck me,” I begged, moving my hips against his hand while he continued to finger me.
“Keep that mouth shut,” he spat back, and just as I had expected, he pulled his fingers out to cut off the orgasm building inside of me.
Asshole.
He lifted his hand, with his fingers covered in my own juices, then he held them up to my mouth but didn’t say anything.
Instead, he looked at me with a challenging frown and I immediately did exactly what he wanted me to.
I wrapped my lips around his fingers, keeping my eyes on his while I licked every single drop off his fingers.
“Fuck…” he muttered, suddenly loosening the grip in my hair to fully enjoy watching me lick his fingers clean.
“You like that, huh? Dirty young thing…” he murmured, using his left hand to stroke his cock.
Once I was done tasting myself from his fingers, which wasn’t new to me at all, he stepped closer to let me wrap my lips around his shaft.
“Show me what you can do with that mouth, baby,” he ordered, and since he had calmed down a little bit, I used that moment to put my hands on the base of his cock and start blowing him.
He watched me closely, a frown appearing every now and then and his hands cupping each side of my head while I moved it back and forth.
His cock really was like none other, thick and long, and all veiny along the sides.
Despite his age, every part of his body resembled one of a mid-thirty-year-old instead of an almost sixty-year-old.
It was definitely worth all the work outs.
“Fuck,” he groaned, tightening his grip in my hair slightly, but not showing me his harsh side again yet.
He wanted to see what I could do with my mouth, but after a little while of just giving him a blowjob, I wanted to spice it up a little.
I moved my right hand from the base of his cock to his balls, squeezing them as his shaft jolted.
There was no man who didn’t like their balls played with, at least none of the ones I had the pleasure to interact with virtually but also in real life.
Riggs was slowly letting me take control again, but just as I moved my fingers to his anus, teasing and touching, he yanked my head back by my hair.
His cock fell out of my mouth, and the anger in his eyes was back again.
“Focus on my damn dick, Val,” he hissed, making me think I had found a place on his body to use to make him angry with.
He liked me rubbing along the rim of his asshole with my fingertip, he just didn’t wanna admit it.
“There’s so much shit you still have to learn, darling,” he spat, letting out a harsh laugh.
“Make me come,” he then ordered. “And keep those damn hands on my dick.”
Definitely wouldn’t say no to that, but I hoped one day we could do more than this.
My lips were wrapped around his cock again, but instead of letting me take over, he held my head in place and started to thrust into my mouth fast, hitting the back of my throat each time.
“Eyes on me,” he ordered, and I looked up while I let him fuck my mouth hard, gagging when he unexpectedly thrusted in too deep.
More saliva dripped down into my lap, and since