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Her pussy lips beckon to me to taste and see if her juices are sweet. It doesn’t help when she pulls at her knickers a little while trying to take them off.
I stand and place the covers over her beautiful naked body.
She pushes them back off, tempting me once again and props herself up on her elbows. “Simon, what’s wrong? Don’t you want me?”
If she only knew how long I have wanted to get her here in my bed. How many nights I’ve dreamt of fucking her into the dawn of the next day and then again to till the eve of the night. The vision of her smile, the haunting echo of her laugh, and the smell of her tease me every day, even when she’s not around.
“Yes, Myka. Yes, I want you. Just, not like this.” I take the fabric and shield her body from my touch, and me from my desire.
“When I loosen up, no one wants me. Just like Cornelius didn’t want me.” She sobs, and I carefully pull her into my arms, placing a chaste kiss on her head.
I want to tell her it’ll be okay, but I will never know how she’s feeling.
“Why didn’t he want me?” Her tears fall onto my arm as I hold her close.
“He wasn’t the right man for you, Myka. You deserve someone who will treat you like the treasure you are, not a pile of rubbish.”
She repositions her body and wraps her arms around me. “You don’t even want me,” she cries, her tears wetting my shirt.
“We’ve already established my desires for you.” I wait for a response. “Myka?”
She falls limp in my arms, and her cute, adorable snore fills my silent room.
I kiss the top of her head once again, then lay her on the bed. She turns onto her left side, revealing the tattoo on her right. I’m close enough to finally read it but feels as if I'd be violating her if I do without her permission. Instead, I drape the sheet over her and go find solace among the many rooms of my grand pad.
