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[Her eyes narrow at him.]

We had a deal.

[Enis's voice is hard and yielding. It's clear that she's aroused but its like a secondary concern to Dodger not keeping his word.]

You can leave but you have to keep up your end of the bargain first.

[It's hard to look intimidating while being tied up with your hands above your head, but Enis manages it very well.]

We did have a deal.

[There's a crooked, smug little grin on his face as he watches her. He's clearly aroused as well, but that's secondary to making her squirm. If anything, the glare he's getting from her is making it all the harder to resist taking her.]

I answered your questions, and you were gonna let me fuck you. Do you want me to fuck you, or not?

[That feels like a trick question.]

Do you want me to want you too?

[Enis's gaze narrows. She has every physical indication of wanting him. Her cheeks and chest are flushed, her is heavy and the thick heady scent of her arousal begins to fill the air between them.] It was a deal.

But I didn't say I wouldn't enjoy it.

[She is purposely not answering his question to be difficult.]

You're dodging the question.

[He leans down over her, his body inches from hers but still not touching. There's a chuckle in his voice as he speaks, his lips just barely brushing against hers.]

If you want me to fuck you, I want you to tell me that you're mine.

[It doesn't have to be true, that isn't really what he's after. He just wants to tease her.]

And you're not? [Enis counters quickly, her tone breathy and defiant despite her obvious arousal.

She isn't a fan of lying but she can tell what Dodger is after. He's playing coy on purpose and dragging this out after she's already been tied to her bed... jackass. Not that it matters, she already knows how to get out of the belt if she has too. It'll just hurt.]

Fine. [The word is clipped tight, as if she's speaking through a clenched jaw.] I'm yours. [Though the look in her vibrant blue eyes filled in the blanks after her statement: I'm yours, only while you fuck me.]

[The words put a dastardly grin on his face, and he finally reaches out to grip her hips.]

That's what I like to hear.

[His hands move down to the seam between her legs, gripping the fabric and tearing it like paper. He reaches up to burn away the zipper, neatly pulling the torn jeans off and letting them hit the floor. His pants are pulled down and her panties are pushed to the side, and he pushes himself inside of her without much more teasing. He's twitching with excitement, leaning down to press his lips against hers as he bottoms out.]

[A clipped gasp catches in Enis's throat as his hands roughly grab at her hips. She can feel the toxic heat of his fingers sinking through the fabric and into her skin as his words whispered in its greedy tune.

Tension and pressure wrap around her thighs as Dodger roughly tears her clothes from her lethal frame. There is something incredibly hot about the way it felt ot have her clothes ripped off her and Dodger eagerly thrust inside of her. It was surprising, causing her to tense as her body ached from being filled so suddenly, forced to mold and grip his cock. Her gasp was once again caught but this time it was muffled by his hips.

Her body shivered with the fire that Dodger stoked as her hips rose to stir his erection inside of her.

Their game was addicting and Enis had the feeling that maybe of their meetings will end in a similar way. That was, unless she stopped it or Dodger grew bored with her.]

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