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The rules changed when she came to me tonight. She wasn’t only mine to protect. She was now mine to please. Mine to worship. To love.

And I was going to start with worshiping this sweet cunt with my tongue. “Let me make you feel good. I’ll take care of you.”

“I’ve never—no one’s ever—I don’t know how to do that.” She bit her lip, and I almost tossed her off my chest so I could take that plump lip into my mouth.

Instead, I ran my wet finger across it. Without thinking, her tongue came out and licked. I closed my eyes and groaned. The knowledge that she was tasting herself made my promise to worship her that much harder.

I grasped her wrists and brought her hands to the wrought iron headboard. “Hold on here. And let me do all the work.”

Her gaze was still hesitant. But her blown pupils shined with desire. Her thighs trembled, and I smelt her arousal. “You want to be my good girl, don’t you?”

She raked her teeth over her bottom lip, making me crazy. She nodded, her red hair slipping over her shoulder with the movement. “Yes.”

“Then let me eat that sweet pussy till I’m drowning in you.”

She startled as I gripped her thick ass and lifted her until that pretty cunt was in my face. The taste of her coated my mouth as I attacked. I licked from her entrance to her clit, savoring every inch of her before plunging inside.

Grace moaned and tilted her head forward. Her hair cascaded down, bringing with it her rose scent. Her royal blue eyes were wide as she watched me devour her. I flattened my tongue and flicked back and forth across her clit.

Finally, she rocked against my mouth. I growled my approval as the sheer lace of her tights rubbed my stubble. I don’t know if there was a sexier feeling than having her surrounding me.

Her taste on my tongue. Her scent in my nose. My eyes feasting on her. The feel of her skin beneath my hands as I gripped her plump ass, encouraging her movements.

“Oh, my god.” She said as I felt her pussy clench around me. Another growl burst from my chest as I rubbed my face against her. I couldn’t talk, but I wanted her to know how well she was doing.

I wanted more. Needed more of her. Maybe it was too soon, but I didn’t give a fuck. I reached between her legs from behind until I dipped my finger inside her sweet cunt. I gathered her wetness, then trailed back until I touched that tight, forbidden hole.

Grace’s eyes flew wide as she looked down at me. Her movements faltered for a second before I pressed, not breaching but playing with her ass. Then she really let go. Moving furiously as she fucked my face. In response, I increased my pace.

Plunging my tongue in and out of her before circling her clit again. I pushed further into her ass as I stilled my mouth. I didn’t want to scare her by voicing what I was doing, so I gave her a long lick while I waited for an answer.

“Please, don’t stop.” She moaned. That was all I needed to hear. I pressed into her ass while I sucked her clit between my lips. “Fuck.”

Her tight pussy clamped around my tongue. Her arousal flooded my mouth as she came. I lapped up every drop of her as I withdrew my finger. I smoothed my hand over her cheeks before gripping her hips and setting her back down across my body.

She collapsed. Her limbs went slack on mine as she rested her head on my chest. Laying here with her like this was fucking perfect. Feeling her all warm and sated. I didn’t even care that my cock was still hard. She was all that mattered.

“Oh, my god. That was—.” She shook her head and buried her face in my neck.

“I know, Sunflower. For me, too.” I kissed her hair while I ran my palm down the delicate bumps in her spine. I was sure I’d never get sick of touching her. Even an innocent one like this.

“But you didn’t…”

Fuck, why did her reluctance to say the words turn me on? I never liked inexperienced women before. I wanted someone who knew the score and how to get me off. Or I had before her.

Before, I’d become voluntarily celibate. Unable to tell myself what I was doing was waiting for her.

“I don’t need to come to enjoy it,” I said, inhaling her rose scent again. “I like making you feel good. That’s my job as your husband.”

She leaned forward until her hands rested on my chest, and she looked at me with those big, royal blue eyes. “But I want to make you feel good.”

Her soft voice and quiet plea made my cock harden, and my balls draw tight. I brought her lips to mine, swallowing her moan as I kissed her. “Then hop up here and make us both feel good.”

She smiled as she straddled my lap once again. I could see the excitement and confidence in her gaze. A sliver of my guilt disappeared, knowing I could help heal her a little.

“Tell me what to do?”

Oh, Jesus fucking Christ, she was killing me. Did I always have an innocence kink, or was it just Grace? Didn’t matter. It was working for me right now.

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