Chapter One

Monroe

“Please!” she begged. “Michael, please!”

“Beg for me. Tell me what you want me to do. Show me how good of a slut you can be.”

“Michael! Please, fuck me. I need to feel you inside me right now! I’m begging you to put your cock inside me! To feel you lose control!”

She stared at Michael as he stalked toward her, throwing his towel off in the process. Monroe had caught him coming out of the bathroom. Okay, that was a lie. She had caught him in the shower and wanted a piece of him.

It wasn’t her fault. He was the one who had been cleaning his body, specifically his dick, right as she walked into the bathroom. Just seeing him run his hand over his cock turned her on.

“Please! I’m aching, and the only way to fix it is if you put your cock in me. Fuck me like you’ve always wanted to.”

The heat in his eyes intensified, and a shiver ran through her body. Before he had gotten out of the shower, she had managed to get all her clothes off and lay in the middle of the bed.

“On your hands and knees,” he commanded.

Monroe moved quickly into position.

“Better yet, face down and bottom up.”

A slap to her bottom made her move. Shit. She hadn’t even realized she’d froze.

“Sorry, Sir.”

“This is going to be quick. They’re going to be here in a couple of minutes, but I can’t leave my Bunny all hot and bothered now, can I?”

She shook her head against the bed. “No, Sir. Please satisfy me.”

“Maybe I should get myself off and leave you all hot and bothered.”

“Please, no! I’m begging you. I’ll be a good girl. Please don’t do that.”

“Yes, beg me to fuck you, slut.”

Monroe flinched as his hand touched her pussy. She pushed her hips back, trying to get him to touch more of her. She wanted Michael to run his fingers through her folds, put his cock into her channel, and abuse it.

“Please,” she begged. “Michael, please!”

“Such a good girl,” he whispered as he pushed two of his fingers inside her.

She pushed her hips back once again, wanting his fingers deeper inside. Pain radiated across her bottom as he spanked her.

“Such a naughty girl. You take what I give you.”

“Please. I need you inside me.”

All of a sudden, his fingers left and she whined.

“Be patient, Bunny!”

She didn’t want to be patient though. She wanted his cock inside her right now. Michael’s fingers ran through her folds once again, stopping at her clit. He slowly started to rub it, creating enough pleasure to slowly build the pressure inside her.

“Please, Sir!” she yelled. “Please!”

She felt the tip of his cock tease her entrance. Everything in her wanted to push back and force him to enter her, but she knew it wouldn’t end well if she did. It never ended well when she tried to take control.

“I think you’ve waited long enough, Bunny,” Michael gently said. “Are you ready for me?”

“Yes, Sir! I’m so ready! Please!”

His finger left her clit and grabbed onto her hips.

“I want you to stay still while I enter you. If you move, there will be no coming for you.”

She gripped the sheets with her hands and took a deep breath. She could do this, she had to. Ever so slowly, Michael started to push inside her. There was a slight discomfort as she stretched around him.

But as he continued to push in, pleasure cascaded through her body masking the slight discomfort.

“Sir,” she moaned.

“Such a good little slut,” he said as he pushed in the last bit.

Before she had time to even get used to him being inside her, he started to move. Pulling out and ramming back into her, she gasped as her nerves went haywire.

“Please! Faster! Harder!” she yelled.

And Michael did exactly that. She gripped tighter to the sheets as he thrusted into her. Monroe tried to clench around him as he pulled completely out of her. She didn’t want him to leave.

“No,” she whined, feeling so empty without him inside her.

But before she could whine again, Michael rammed back into her. She gasped as a wave of pleasure coursed through her body. It was building with every thrust and rub of her clit.

“Sir! I’m so close!” she cried out.

“Not yet. Don’t you dare come.”

Monroe tried to think about anything but the pleasure she was feeling. But it was so hard when he kept pulling out and pushing back into her.

“Please!”

“So close,” he forced out.

Michael started to rub her clit faster as he thrusted into her. Any second now she was going to come.

“Please, Sir! I need to come!”

“Now!” he commanded as he came undone.

She screamed in pleasure as she was pushed over the edge. It felt like she was flying high in the clouds as she rode the wave.

“Such a good girl,” he whispered as he pulled out.

Monroe opened her eyes, fell to her side, and looked over at Michael. She gave him a smile right as the doorbell rang.

“Shit,” she whispered.

“They’re here.”

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