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He ripped my underwear off, and slowly pushed a finger inside me. Then another one.
He finger fucked me, curling his fingers to find my g-spot.
I was a moaning mess at that point. He was grinning and watched my face, my eyelids shut.
"Maybe learning how to play on the piano wasn't a bad idea..." whispered close to my ear. His words turned me on so much.
"Mmh, I love it when you talk dirty!" I moaned, my voice higher than usual.
"You're already soaking wet, and I barely even touched you..."
I was moving my hips against his fingers.
"You dirty little slut. Teasing your master in a public restaurant?"
He moved his fingers harder and faster, finding my g-spot.
"Ahh fuck!" my hands on the sheets, grabbing harshly, my nail digging in it.
"Pretty princesses like you shouldn't be talking naughty like that." he pulled his fingers out, and flipped me over, laying on my stomach on the bed.
"I'll spank you 15 times, count for me. If you let out a noise, I'll start all over."
I bit my lip hard, try not to let out a single sound, counting quietly.
"One...two...three..." and it went on till fifteen.
"That's enough for you tonight. On your knees." he demanded.
His crotch in front of my face (still on the bed), he fumbled impatiently with his belt. The sight was my death. He will be my death.
As he undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, the pulled them down to his ankles.
Holy hell. He was so hard.
"Don't teas me, and no hands."
Since when was he so dominant? I thought he wasn't a guy who likes daddy dom. I think he even mentioned that once.
I pulled down his boxers, his massive cock appealing, as I kissed and licked up and down his length, and sucked at the head.
It didn't took that long though, I took him in as much as I can. But he pushed himself him more by my head, and started to fuck my mouth.
I moaned around him, leaving him moaning, curses leaving his mouth.
"Agh fuck, you have no idea how many times I imagined you being like this princess."