Cash's Fight
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The others watched in amusement as they came in the door. Before she could utter further protest, he ushered her up another flight of stairs. She had never been upstairs in the clubhouse. He led her down a long hallway, stopping at the next to the last door. This place was huge with the amount of rooms it had available.
Cash opened the door and pushed her inside, turning on the bedroom light and closing the door. Startled, she jumped at the loud sound.
Before she could gather her defenses, Cash went to her, winding her hair around his fist, using his body to back her toward his bed.
“Cash, I want to go home.”
Her vulnerable eyes almost swayed him, but if he relented, he would have to start over with her tomorrow. He was sick of waiting for her to realize he cared about her. The best way for her to realize she was his was to show the stubborn woman.
“I’ll take you back in the morning. After we eat breakfast, and I fuck you again.” His hand went to her top, peeling it off. Her bra was harder to remove because it was wet and she was struggling against him.
“And what if I say no?” Rachel objected to his high-handed treatment.
Cash stopped momentarily, becoming angry. “I’d stop when I heard it. I haven’t heard it yet, though. Do you really want to tell me no, or are you worried about what that good girl inside of you is trying to tell you? Tell her to fuck off. You owe me a blowjob, and you’re going to pay up. If you’re good, I’m certainly willing to return the favor.”
His hand went between her thighs, grinding the palm of his hand against the inseam of her jeans. She had come twice in the lake with him; it should be impossible to become aroused again so soon, yet she was burning for him. His dirty talk and commanding her had her getting hotter, stroking that part of her which had always fantasized about Cash.
Why not have some fun with him? She had never planned to cling to her virginity; it was gone anyway, already lost to the desire she had carried for him. She wasn’t in love with him anymore, and unlike the other women he’d slept with; she knew it would only be temporary. Maybe giving in and playing out her desire for him was the only way to move on.
Cash pulled off his t-shirt, showing his muscular chest. He had regained all the weight he had lost during his convalescence, and his blond hair was longer, brushing the back of his shoulders.
He took off his jeans and boots before going to the snap of her jeans. He sat down on the end of the bed, his cock hard and ready.
“You ever suck dick before?”
Rachel shook her head. She had been involved with her books more than she had boys, and she was beginning to realize just what she had missed, staring down at Cash. His sensual body made her want to discover every ridge and muscle displayed before her avid gaze.
Instinctively, she went to her knees between his thighs, gently reaching out to touch his cock.
“You’re not going to hurt me; I like it rough.”
Rachel’s eyes briefly lifted to his. Desire was etched on his handsome face, giving him a menacing appearance, which she sought to appease.
Her mouth lowered to the tip of his cock, sucking the head into her warm mouth. Her hand went to the length and began sliding up and down. A groan had her smiling against him as she sucked him farther into her mouth.
Cash’s hand went to her hair, guiding her down even farther. “You’re going to learn to take every inch of me and give it to me the way I want.” His hand went to her breast, taking a nipple between his fingers. “I like dirty, raunchy sex, and that’s what I’m going to teach you to enjoy. You’re going to be mine any way I want, when I want.”
Rachel stiffened. “I’m not going to be your personal sex slave!”
“Yes, you are, and I’m going to be yours. Anytime you want my cock, all you have to do is ask. And, baby, I’m going to give it to you in ways you never dreamed possible.”
Rachel didn’t doubt he would.
Pushing the argument aside, she went back to her task, and he stroked his cock in and out of her mouth, going deeper with each thrust. His fingers tightened on her nipple as she felt his cock getting harder and his balls tightening under her stroking fingers. She licked him as he held her steady, thrusting out his climax in her mouth. When he was finished, he used her hair to raise her head.
“You did good for a amateur.”
Rachel brushed his knee with her cheek, lowering her guard for a brief second. Being here with him had played out one of her fantasies. Maybe she could handle this. If he wanted to keep pretending he wanted more from her, who was it going to hurt?
“I think you’re just easy to please,” she teased.
“No, I’m not.” He lifted her onto the bed beside him. “I’m hard to please, and you’re going to spend the night doing it until you get it perfect.”
“I’m a quick learner,” Rachel teasingly boasted.
“Not quick enough.” He laid her back on the bed, spreading her thighs wide. His mouth brushed her belly button before kissing his way down her thighs. His tongue then slid between the lips of her pussy, laving the tiny bud until she lifted her hips, trying to press harder against his mouth. The sensations were way beyond anything she had imagined as he stroked her with his tongue before using his teeth to tease her.
His fingers pulled and tugged at her already sore nipples until she didn’t know which part of her body to concentrate on. His hand left her nipple, sliding underneath her to grab her ass and lift her higher against his mouth. Whimpers began escaping her as she bit her lip, trying to prevent them from escaping. She didn’t want him to know how his touch was breaking down her barriers.
Her body twisted underneath him as she experienced one sensation after another, the desire building to a painful pitch that had her grasping the sheets in her hands before going to his hair, trying to jerk away from him while at the same time force him to let her come.
“Cash, I can’t take anymore,” she wailed.
“Baby, I’m just getting started.” His hand on her ass started exploring her, his thumb sliding between the globes of her butt.
Nervously, she tried to twist away while keeping his mouth exactly where she wanted it.
His thumb pressed against her rosebud, the sounds escaping her now escalating because of it.
“Relax...” he growled against her.
Rachel wasn’t sure she liked the uncomfortable feeling he was provoking. She’d thought she was hot before, but he had ratcheted the flames into more than she had thought possible.
“Easy.” His tongue was flicking her clit, and then he sucked it into his mouth.
She let out a small scream as he filled her with his finger. She lost all touch with reality as he tormented her body. She climaxed, but instead of coming down, it only made her want more. She didn’t recognize the woman she’d become as her hands grabbed his shoulders, losing all control over her wild movements.
He removed his thumb when she began begging him, flipping her onto her stomach. After he jerked her hips back toward him, she wasn’t given any warning before he pounded his cock deep within her, satisfying the ache she hadn’t been aware he was building in her. Every time she thought she had felt all the sensations involved with having sex, he showed her she hadn’t begun to see what he could teach her.
“Oh, God,” Rachel moaned as she thrust back against him. The feel of his flesh inside her, rubbing against her walls, had her burying her face in the soft sheets.