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To all the dirty girls out there— May your mascara run, lipstick smear, back arch, and headboard break. Be worshipped like the queen you are and settle for nothing less.
“You’re such a good little slut.” I shove my fingers in her mouth. “Suck.”
Erin’s the kind of woman the devil himself would crawl out of Hell and be a better man for. She should be worshipped, spoiled, protected at all costs. And fucked six ways to Sunday.
The top of her head hits my chin, but her attitude makes her seem ten feet tall.
“Tell me what you want.” It’s hers. Whatever it is, I’ll make sure she gets it.
“I want you filled to the brim, Erin. Food and water first. Then my dick. If I’m spending the night, I sure don’t expect either of us to get any sleep, and for what I have planned, you’re going to need all the energy you can get.”
“Not there,” I say as Erin goes to her chair. “Here.” I sit in my seat and tap my leg. “I want you right here, my hungry little slut.”
Erin can take anything she needs from me—my time, my dick, my dinner, my heart. I just want her cared for in every way.
“You’re right.” Trey clenches his molars, making his jaw sharper. “I like having you on your knees for me.” He drops to floor and says, “And I love being on mine for you.”
“Erin.” He gives me a look that says if I argue with him, there will be consequences. Joke’s on you, fucker. I’m into that shit.
“I want your baggage. All your good and your bad. I want to be the keeper of your pain, joy, and tears. I want to be another reason you smile when you come home. I want you to be my pleasure, my purpose. You’re my dream, Erin. You’re the reason I break every speed limit to get here when I visit. You’re the reason I haven’t had a Thanksgiving with my family since college. You’re the—”
“But all because fear sits on your shoulder doesn’t mean you can’t still walk the path towards the life you want.”
Did I know he’d have this reaction to my little disobedience? Sort of. I didn’t expect it to make me feel this hot but hey, my ass isn’t going to spank itself.
“Lower that beautiful snack down on my face. I want a taste of what I’ve gone without all motherfucking day.”
“Good girls know when to talk and when to shut up and get fucked. Are you a good girl?”
