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“Calvin,” I moan as he picks me up. He carries me over to the large white couch, setting me on my feet in front of it.
“Tell me you want me, Esther. Tell me exactly what you want.”
“Mmm,” I moan because I can’t seem to do anything else, but I need to give myself a moment to think. I know what I want; I just don’t think I can ask for it.
“Tell me, and I’ll do it,” he groans, moving to my neck. He licks my skin before biting it.
He’s marking me, claiming me for all the world to see. How will we ever keep this a secret if he does amazing things like this?
“Teach me, Calvin,” I say. Even I can hear the pleading and longing in my voice.
“Teach you what, Dollface?” he asks. He either doesn’t know or wants me to say the words. I’d bet anything it's the latter.
“Everything. Teach me everything,” I breathe.
“Fuck,” he groans, moving back from me.
“Teach me,” I repeat, pulling my scrub top over my head, followed by my bra. Naked from the waist up, I don’t feel anything but wet and willing.
His hands reach out, cupping my boobs. His grip is somehow both firm and gentle.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he says in the same hushed tone of someone praying.
My next breath comes out ragged, but I need more. Reaching for him, I pull his t-shirt over his head and run my hands over the smooth expanse of his chest, moving lower until he grips my wrists hard, stopping me in my tracks.
“What? Am I not doing it right?”
“If you do that, it will be all over before we’ve even begun,” he says, reaching out and untying my pants. They come down, and I kick out of them and my shoes. I am not wearing any panties, so I am naked except for my childish Harry Potter knee-high socks, but he doesn’t say anything about them. Instead, he stares are my body, making me shiver.
“Are you cold?” he asks.
“No.”
“Nervous?”
“No.”
“Tell me what you are feeling,” he demands. I don’t reply right away, as his fingers on my shoulders are distracting me. He guides me to sit down. I do so gladly because I am afraid my stupid knees are going to give out. He drops to his knees in front of me, running his fingers up my legs to my thighs. Instead of taking my socks off, he spread my thighs open and groans when he looks at my pussy. His eyes flash to mine, and his fingers grip my thighs hard, in a way that I know will leave bruises, but that doesn’t matter. “Answer me.”
“What was the question?”
“How do you feel?”
“Excited,” I answer honestly. He grins at me before pulling me to the edge of the couch and burying his face in my pussy. He doesn’t lick or touch me, though. He breathes me in. Deep lungful’s of air from between my legs. “What are you doing?” I wonder aloud. His head pops back up, and he has a dazed look on his face.
“Learning your scent. Ingraining it in my memory so that I remember it when I’m old and gray and my mind is gone. I’ll never forget this,” he begins, cupping my pussy in the palm of his hand. “Jasmine and rose-scented pussy for as long as I live.”
“Yeah?”
“Oh yeah,” he says, dropping back down. Then I feel his tongue touch my clit, and I am lost in the pleasure he’s giving me. He alternately sucks, licks, and bites my pussy, marking it as well. Then he slides a finger into me. He doesn’t even move it. Just the feeling of it inside of me and the flicking of his tongue on my clit sets me off. I scream his name and come so much harder than I’ve ever made myself come.
“Wow,” I murmur, stroking his hair. He then stands and helps me up off of the couch. Silently, he leads me back to the bedroom. It’s just like the living room; it’s in perfect order like a real estate agent staged it.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I move to take my socks off, but he stops me. “Leave them, Dollface.”
“Really?” I ask, a little bewildered.
“They look so fucking innocent on you,” he says. “One day soon, I’ll cover you in the best silk money can buy, but right now, I can’t wait to slide into that little innocent cunt and make you mine.”
“What will you do with it once you’ve taken it?” I ask, needing to know.
“Keep for-fucking-ever,” he says, popping his jeans open and shoving them down his legs. Then, he’s completely naked, standing in front of me. His fist is wrapped around his dick. I want to do that. I reach for him and gingerly touch him. His skin is hot and velvety.
