Page 82 of The Monster and the Masochist

Cassandra gasped and arched as I repeated the action on the other side of her pussy, knowing that the more I avoided the main event, the harder she would come by the time I finally gave into the beating need in my chest.

“Theo…”

Her voice was pure sex, and when she said my name like that…

Fuck.

I could die happy knowing my name could sound like that coming out of her pretty mouth.

Holding myself up on one elbow, I guided her leg over my shoulder and settled in, staring at her exposed cunt from just inches away.

She was so fucking wet.

Wet and open, just waiting for me to show her how good I could make her feel.

Glancing up at her, I met her dark, lust-drunk eyes and swallowed.

“I’m going to put a finger inside you, beautiful,” I warned her softly.

She nodded, biting her lip, before reaching forward to brush my hair back out of my face.

I shivered slightly before turning my attention back to my baby girl’s perfect, sopping wet pussy.

Allowing myself one small taste, I pressed a soft kiss to her little pink clit, but I didn’t linger–despite the needy, desperate moan that rolled out of her gorgeous throat.

Tracing a finger down the line of her cunt, I held my breath as I watched her body part for me. Pausing again, I made sure I was fully present before I finally pressed my finger deep inside her.

“Fuck,” I hissed as her tight, hot body swallowed me whole.

She clenched around my finger, and I marveled at how fucking tight she was.

She was so tight I was borderline worried I might be hurting her.

Glancing back up to her face to make sure she was okay, any concerns I had melted away.

Her face was slack with lust, and her dark eyes were heavy-lidded. She was watching me so intensely… it was like she was trying to burn the sight of me into her memory.

I slid my finger out of her slowly before pressing back in and giving it an experimental wiggle.

She moaned and rolled her hips harder into my hand, and I smiled, leaving another soft, chaste kiss on her now swollen clit.

I could feel it literally throb against my lips, and my heart felt like it would beat out of my chest from pure adrenaline.

She was gonna come so fast.

“Theo…” This time, my name came out like a warning. She almost sounded angry as I pulled my lips away, refusing to lick her until I was ready for this to end.

“Shh, patience, baby girl,” I hummed.

That cute, girly growl of hers rumbled through the room, and she curled her fingers in my hair in an attempt to press my head back down to her clit.

Chuckling softly, I licked a slow, wet line over that tiny bundle of nerves to appease her, but that was all she was getting for now.

“Trust me, baby. It’s gonna feel so much better if we go slow,” I murmured, and she made another frustrated, rumbly sound, which I forced myself to ignore.

It only took a second of searching before I found what I was looking for.

She didn’t immediately react because that’s not how this shit worked. She needed to be eased into it, but once I built her up enough, I wouldn’t even need to touch her clit to have her screaming for me.