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We lay like that for a long moment, him just holding me, until after a while I stirred, realizing I'd fallen asleep.
When I looked up at him, he was staring at me with a strange look on his face, "Did you sleep well?"
I nodded, “yes.”
"Good.” Grabbing me, he pulled me up, maneuvering me on top of him. The mischievous look on his face made me gulp. What was he up to?
An uncomfortable feeling settled in my gut. “Rook?”
“Mmm?”
“What are you doing?” His fingertips tickled across my back, sending electric tingles down my spine. The warmth billowing inside me made me feel like jelly against his firm, toned body under mine. Palms dipping towards my lower back and smoothing around my ass, he pulled me upwards. "You're torturing me again."
"Nothing that my little bunny doesn’t deserve,” he smirked, "Now spread your legs for me like a good girl."
I hesitated but did as he asked, whimpering and squirming.
“Hold still, and let me touch you,” he murmured against my skin, fingers dipping and stroking my pussy until I could feel my juices slowly dripping down. “Mmmm, so soft.”
“Rook,” I caught my breath as he inserted a finger.
“So tight,” he groaned, inching it up inside me, “so fucking tight, my little virgin.” It stretched, burning, and I dug my fingers into his hair, holding on to him, as he began to pull it out. There was a release of pressure, then it began again, slowly, slowly filling me up, then pulling out. Then again, in and out, until he was pumping me steadily.
His tongue flicking across my nipple, sucking and nibbling.
Lost in his touch inside me. On fire. All consuming.
I clutched him, pumping my hips against him, holding on to my sanity by a thread.
“Now, we are going to make an arrangement.”
“Now?” I breathed.
“Mmmm,” his deep voice reverberated through me. “From here on out, you will promise to eat healthy without my constant guidance. Is that understood?”
“But I… I like pizza. And macaroni and cheese—fuck me that feels so good.”
“Those aren’t good for your health.”
“Oh, god, Rook. Can we talk about this later?”
“Or for your brain,” he continued, as if he wasn’t finger fucking me into oblivion. “The gut is the second brain; we have to take care of it. Tell me you understand, Summer.”
“Yes sir,” I said, barely registering the words I was saying, “I'll eat healthy, as long as I'm with you.”
“Even when you’re not with me.” Teeth catching on my skin, he bit down gently.
I inhaled a sharp breath. “Fine!”
“Good,” he laved his tongue over where he bit me. Soothing, then prickling. Heat billowing, blazing through me, his finger inside me growing more urgent. I could hear the squelching sound of my own slick, the perfumed smell filling the air. The sinfulness of it only fueled me more.
“Did you apply for college?”
“It’s too late for this coming semester.”
“Didn't I say to do it? I fucking meant it Summer!” He growled, thrusting another finger up inside me. Harshly. Stretching me so tight. “I’ll take care of everything else.”
“Oh God! Rook.” My mind was numb, I couldn’t think. How was I supposed to make decisions with him doing this to me? I’d never felt so good in my life.
