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She was soft and willing against my touch, and I couldn't take it any longer. I wanted her so desperately, and even a small taste would be more than enough to hold me over until she was ready to take all of what I had to offer.

Weak beneath my touch, she moaned as my hands found their way to her clit and wet pussy. I rubbed the clit with my forefinger, letting the juices of her body coat my fingers while I kissed her again. Her hips bucked up, allowing me more access to her body, and, admittedly, I craved more. Slipping a finger down to her pussy, she moaned again, and I delved my tongue into her mouth, tasting every inch of her slick, wet mouth.

Pulling my fingers up to examine the sticky liquids that had flowed from her body, I came to realize she was ready for me. Knowing it to be the only way to claim her without hurting her, I climbed on top of her and bore down on her tiny naked form while she trembled, finally free from the deep intrusion of my tongue. Whimpering, she stared up at me.

"It's not going to hurt, is it?" she asked, sounding like a sweet child. I shook my head.

"Not if I do it right," I promised as I rubbed the head of my massive, thick cock on her outsides. "Tell me if it does, though." With that, I entered her body with a slow, gentle thrust, she cried out against me, and I sighed as I felt myself reach deep inside her.

She was warm and inviting, and I set to work, moving slowly and deliberately as I took her under the sheets. Her tiny hands clung to me as I took her, and her moans of lust echoed through the empty room as the Christmas movie played in the background, completely unnoticed. As the tension built inside me, I moaned, letting her feel all of me inside her. By the time I spilled my seed inside her, we were both covered in sweat.

"That was amazing," she panted as she placed a small hand against my cheek. Kissing her on the forehead, I smiled back at her.”

"That was only the beginning," I promised her. "I hope you know that it'll only get better from here."

CHAPTER NINE

Rebecca

The sun shone brightly through the curtains as I started to wake up, thoroughly satisfied and exhausted. I was a bit concerned about the fluids that dropped between my legs.

I didn't see any blood, which was a huge relief, but a thin mucus was dripping down my legs from inside me as I stood there in the cold air. I couldn't believe that, despite the intimidating size of Russel's cock, I hadn't torn in two or bled. It made me wonder if it was normal, but when I took into consideration how gentle he had been, the believability of it all grew more and more. The door to the bathroom attached to the bedroom opened, and I whirled around in time to see Russel come out of the bathroom, a towel around his waist as his body dropped from what I assumed was shower water.

"Good morning," he said with a kind smile. "I'm glad you finally woke up. I was starting to get worried." I frowned as I realized that the sun was never up when I left to open the bakery.

"What time is it?" I asked, panic gripping me as I started looking for my phone, wondering why my alarm hadn't gone off. "I have to get to the bakery. Poor Sarah must be there all alone." He looked confused as he stared at me.

"What on Earth are you talking about?" he asked as he stared at me in shock. "It's the day before Thanksgiving, and you closed the bakery for the next few days."

"Right," I breathed as I stared down at the ground in embarrassment. Realizing I was still naked and bare, I grabbed one of the blankets and started to cover myself. Seeing this, he grew even more confused.

"What are you doing?" he asked. "You don't have anything to be ashamed of. I'm thrilled with the way you are right now." My blush grew as I let the blanket fall to the ground beside me as he closed the distance between us. "How do you feel?"

"I feel good," I said as I pressed against her, teasing him with my body. "A little sore maybe, but it's nothing I can't stand. I suppose it was because of how gentle you were last night." He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around me, the towel falling to the ground as his cock poked against me.

"That's good to hear," he smirked as he cupped my face in his hands. "If you think you're ready, I can go a little harder on you and make you scream and squirm in pleasure." Temptation washed over me as I took him in my hands, stroking his shaft gently.

"Are you sure it's okay?" I asked. "I still have pies to bake and food to prepare so that Thanksgiving dinner is ready tomorrow." He shook his head as he pushed me towards the bed, a hungry glint in his eyes as he guided me.

"I already took care of everything," he told me. "Adam, Sarah, and Mark are all at the store, picking up everything we need. You won't be the only one cooking tomorrow. Sarah insisted on giving you time to cope." He winked as he smiled at me. "Someone told her about us. Do you know who?" I fell back onto the bed and smiled at him.

"I'm afraid that was my doing," I admitted as I stroked his cock in my tiny hands. "She saw right through me and partially guessed it before I could stop her. Please don't be mad." He groaned as his head lulled upwards towards the ceiling.

"How could I be mad?" he groaned as his hands wrapped around my head, turning my head from side to side. "It got me an entire day alone with you. What more could I ask for?" I pressed myself against his lower body, wanting him inside me once again.

"Maybe another round?" I asked as I licked the tip of his cock, teasing him with my body. "I want you even more." I wasn't lying, either. In fact, I was starting to see what Sarah meant.

"Alright," he said as he pushed me down onto the bed. "However, I want to see what you can handle. Might I have you with absolutely no restraint?" I nodded as I lay across the bed, putting myself at his mercy.

"Just don't break me, Daddy," I requested. "I'm fragile." He chuckled as he nuzzled my neck.

"Just the way I like them,' he grinned. "Now roll over. Daddy wants to see you from the back." Immediately, I rolled over onto my belly, and he clasped me with both hands, lifting me by the hips into the air.

As soon as I was positioned the way he wanted me, I felt the head of his cock rub against the opening of my pussy, and I moaned with delight, quivering from the anticipation. With a quick thrust, he was inside me. I bucked my hips to meet his touch, delving him deeper inside me as I did. He held me by the hips with both hands and proceeded to ride me, slamming into me with the force of a semi.

Much to my surprise, he took me mercilessly with such force, and it didn't hurt at all. Instead, excitement and tension built inside me, and I moaned loudly, letting him have me the way he wanted. I couldn't help my arousal as he had me, and I craved more as the tension grew. Before long, a wave of pleasure washed over me, and I felt the bubble of tension burst inside me, causing my body to clench around him while he slammed into me one final time with a primal grunt.

"God damn," he breathed as he pushed me down into the bed and laid on me. "I swear that was far better than last night." Nuzzling my neck, he kissed my soft skin. "I almost wonder if we could keep at this all day." Before either of us could say anything, I heard one of our phones ring from the nightstand.