“This what you wanted, little one?” I asked as I slid my hand toward her center, pushing the seam of her jeans against her clit. “Tell me to stop,” I pleaded as my hand moved back and forth against her. Her hips rolled forward, begging for more.
“It’s not like I haven’t done this before.”
Her words ignited an anger inside of me that I’d never experienced. My hand slid over her thigh and gripped tightly below her ass as I lifted her in the air, shoving her hard against the wall. The pressure of my weight colliding with hers knocked the air from her lungs. “If you ever,” I pushed against her and she moaned, “talk about fucking someone else, I will hurt you in ways you didn’t know were possible.” I thrust my hips forwards and she gasped, giving me a chance to bite down on her lower lip, tugging it gently. I sucked hard on the delicate flesh, loving the sounds that emanated from the back of her throat.