Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26983 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26983 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
She scrambles to her knees. I grit my teeth as her knuckles graze my chest. Why don’t I just pour gasoline over my head and light myself on fire? It would be less painful than trying to control my response to her slightest touch. I’m so far gone it’s shameful, but I would not want it any other way. This is how it should be between us. We should ignite each other with a single touch or a mere glance. Still, if I don’t get myself together, this encounter will be over before it begins, and I want her to remember this moment. I want this first time to be a keystone memory for her that will make her blush and squirm and smile every time she pulls it out.
“You said that a woman came here and said I was engaged to her, but have you seen me with her?”
Her hands stop. “No.”
“Do you see any signs of a woman in my home?”
She thinks for a moment and shakes her head. “No.”
“Her dad wants me to marry her or one of his other daughters. I’m not interested. I wouldn’t be interested even if you weren’t here. Those women, any women, don’t interest me. Only you. Do you get me?”
She rubs her cherry lips together and nods slowly. “I guess so.”
Good enough for now. “But you, Laurel, you ran around in a sheet in front of another man.” I stare her down. “Did that make you feel good? Sexy?”
“What? No.”
“Don’t do it again, or I’m going to have to punish you.”
She pauses midway and licks her lips. “In what way?”
“What way is there, little bird? A painful way. You’ll either get spanked or I won’t allow you to come.”
The lower lip disappears between her teeth, and her breathing grows labored. “What if I don’t want that?”
“But you do, little bird, don’t you? Or you wouldn’t be clenching your thighs together right now. The idea of getting spanked, being tortured, turns you on, and there’s not a damned thing wrong with that. It doesn’t make you deviant or dirty. Your desire is natural.” I tap her hand. “Keep working.”
It’s important for her to know that anything she wants in the bedroom is acceptable. What happens here doesn’t define her. If she feels safe in a cage because that’s how she was raised, then I will make her the plushest, most comfortable, happiest cage that exists.
She finishes with the shirt and leans back on her haunches. “Now what?”
“Now you take me out.” I direct her hands to my zipper. “Put him in your mouth. You don’t need to be that careful.”
“He’s so soft.” She pets me carefully.
My eyes roll into the back of my head. Cum leaks out. She examines the milky white substance on the tip and then leans forward and sucks it off. I draw back.
“Forget it,” I say gruffly.
“But I didn’t even get to taste it.” She runs her tongue over her lips as if she can’t bear to have even a drop escape.
It’s a miracle I don’t fall to my knees. I pinch her nipples and steel myself for entry. “Open up then.”
Her mouth hinges wide, her tongue flat like a landing pad. I glide myself into her until her lips are stretched and her cheeks are full. My hand braces the back of her head as I slowly move back and forth, not too deep.
“You look sexy as sin with my cock in your mouth. Is your pussy getting wet at the thought of him inside you? Is your cunt aching?” I reach down between her legs and rub my fingers against her soaked sex. “You want some cock, little bird? Is it empty here?”
She makes a small mewling sound. I slide two fingers inside. It’s still such a tiny space. I’m going to tear her apart. I work her until she’s sopping wet, dripping juice down her inner thighs. “I’m going to fill you up, little bird. Don’t worry.”
I pull out of her mouth, leaving her lips swollen and rosy. Bending down, I steal a quick kiss before shedding my jeans, boxers, and shirt. Naked, I take her down to the mattress.
I shove my knees under her thighs, opening her wide. “It’s going to sting a little in the beginning because you’re so small, but you’ll adjust. It’ll be okay.”
“This is crazy,” she half chokes, staring down at the size of my erection. “There’s just no way.”
Her thighs start to close. I let out a laugh. “It’s okay. It’ll work.” I kneel between her legs and eat her until her legs fall open and she’s forgotten about anything but the sensations that only I can give her. When she’s blind with lust and need, I place my cockhead at her entrance and push forward. The thin veil of her innocence gives way with only a swift inhale.