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Revenge pt 3 - The Double Bluf

Date: 4/12/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

with my sperm. I didn't move a muscle as my own orgasm passed. She was still staring into my eyes, breath heavy and face flushed. For a few seconds neither of us moved. She was still nibbling on her lower lip, and she smiled. She had such a sweet smile, I realised. All the years I'd known her I'd only ever seen her usual arrogant smirk. It was only since we'd gotten to know each other like this that I'd started seeing a real, genuine smile from her. I looked away, and her legs relaxed around me as I pulled out of her. I slowly lay down beside her, and focused on getting my breath back. She surprised me by rolling over on to me, and wrapping her arms tight around me. She kissed me a few times on the cheek before resting her head on my shoulder. There was something about all of this that was somehow...unsettling. I considered pushing her off, but I didn't know if I wanted to. I sighed again, and closed my eyes. For a few minutes the only sound was our heavy breathing, but I soon felt her stirring. She slowly sat up and looked at my soft cock, reaching out and taking it in her fingers. She wrapped her hand around the base, and about half of the shaft was left uncovered. Just at her touch, I could feel it start to stiffen again. She looked up at me with a smug little smirk as she felt it grow in her hand. I felt my face fall in confusion, and frustration, before I forced myself to look neutral again. Why was I so disappointed that her smile had changed? "You can get hard again, ... can't you?" she said. I didn't answer. "Not like with...with Mike. With Mike, after one shot he'd be completely spent. Usually fall straight to sleep." she said. Mike. The guy she had left to be with me, even though I hadn't told her to. This was the first time she'd mentioned his name to me. Before it had just been "my boyfriend", and then, "my ex." "Not like it mattered." she laughed, "It was just two minutes of unpleasant friction for me. I didn't even know how bad he was in bed until you showed me." My cock was still growing, and she'd started to slide her hand along the shaft, still wet and sticky from her pussy. What did it mean that she used his name now, that she was bringing him up at all? Did it mean she was over him? That she didn't feel any more guilt about being with me? Or maybe she was trying to manipulate me, somehow. Using his name to make me feel like I had to prove myself better than him. "Whatever I did with him. That wasn't sex." she said, her voice taking a hard edge, "This is sex." She seemed so submissive before, but I knew from a lifetime of experience what a manipulative bitch she really was. Could that really just go away? There was something there, a gleam in her eye, the way she smiled, that told me that it hadn't. "And you can get hard again, can't you?" she asked, moving her hand faster "You can still pound this thing into me until I scream. You can fuck me again." My eyes wandered down her body. I could fuck her again. And despite my conflicted ...