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I would lick it up, every single drop, my tongue laving over every inch of her beautiful skin.

My dick was thick and engorged, so tight in my pants, I thought my zipper would burst.

I gripped her thighs, keeping them wide as she fucked herself with her panties, imagining just how that would feel.

“Keep going,” I encouraged her, panting now, my own hips shifting, as if I was already fucking her.

The red blush of embarrassment on her cheeks had transformed into arousal, the lips of her mouth slightly parted with her breaths, her eyes closed to the sensation. “You’re such a good girl,” I praised her, “you’re doing it exactly right.”

“And—“ she stumbled over her words, “do you like it?”

“Very much,” I hated to admit it—the daughter of my father figure, my best friend, getting herself off in front of me. But fuck, it was beautiful. “If you only knew how much.”

“Really?”

“Don’t stop,” I coaxed her, when she’d begun to hesitate. “Tell me what you’re thinking about.”

Her face grew even redder, she moved her head to the side to hide her embarrassment from me.

“Tell me,” I demanded.

“I… I…”

“Summer.” I needed to know. Was she thinking about another one of the members of the Magnolia? Tucker? Or some high school boyfriend? “Tell me now.”

“I was thinking about you.”

There was a roar in my head, despite the silence in the room. “Keep going.” I said, touching her now, running my fingers softly over her inner thighs. “What about me?”

“When you kissed me. Bit my lip.”

Fuck! I couldn’t stop myself. I lowered my face to her cunt again, murmuring against her heat, tasting the wetness of her panties. Her swollen lips were right there, in my face, so ready to be tasted. I forced control over myself, instead, sucking her juices from her panties. “What did you like about it?”

“Th—he pain,” She was struggling to speak, “the kiss,” she was on the peak of her orgasm, “it was everything.”

“Tell me more. What did you want me to do to you then?” I pressed a finger right to where her clit would be, stroking, stroking, and her whimper in response was so satisfying. “Tell me, bunny. What did you want me to do?”

“I wanted,” her breath hitched as I stroked, stroked, sucking her panties, my tongue oh-so-close to eating her out, “I wanted you to take me home.” I nudged her with my nose, pressing right up into her clit, and she yanked her panties up once more, so tight against her pussy, “Please,” she begged. “I need more.”

“What do you need, little bunny?”

“It’s not enough.”

Without thinking, my hand went to my desk. I pulled out a set of nipple clamps.

They were simple. Silicone laced, silver clips with diamonds dangling from the ends.

It was a set, that would one day match the necklace wrapped around her throat.

I’d seen them in a shop, immediately bought them without thinking. Knowing they would be perfect on her tits. And you haven’t been thinking about fucking her?

“I’m going to try something,” I said, my voice rough, filled with arousal. I was hard as fucking granite, imagining that my little bunny needed things a little bit harsher. “Tell me if it’s too much, understand?”

“Yes, sir.” Her voice sounded almost… pained.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

“I just…” her face was flushed, strands of her hair clinging to her face. “I don’t know, I need something…”

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