Page 51 of The Prodigal Twin


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Walt slips my thong to the side as he commands attention from my clit and he bites my chin, nipping at it, causing my body to slowly break apart, giving him all the access, he needs. Throwing my head back, I get lost in the way he’s making me feel right now.

“You didn’t answer me, Everest. I need you to answer me. Stop making me want to do crazy shit you can’t handle. Come on, work with me, baby.” Words laced in anger; Walt pleads with me. I open my mouth to answer, but he presses on my clit, causing my body to explode.

The second that happens, Walt enters me so roughly the dresser moves, and items fall off. The clanking of them on the ground is the last of that sound that I hear because Walt rights my head and glares at me while fucks me.

“Answer me!” He thrusts into me.

“I trust you.” I whisper.

“Again.” Walt says as he picks up speed, then slows, sort of like he’s building momentum. A dance of his own that no one else can deliver but him.

“I trust you.” I say louder with a moan.

“Aww baby, that’s what I like to hear coming from your mouth.” Walt practically purrs in my ear. He growls, and it gets me wetter, causing me to grip him tighter. “Mmmm, fuck Everie, I want to fuck all that attitude out of you but give you another reason to have all that attitude so I can do it all over again.”

“Walt…” I moan out. “I, oh God…”

Walt chuckles. “The only time you need to call on God is when you’re thanking him for giving you a man that’s going to chase your ass down and drag an answer out of you even if he has to fuck it out of you. Walt Cambridge has no problem chasing you, Everie. Every corner of the world you try to go to, I’ll find you and bring you right the fuck back here. You’re mine, Everie. All of you. When you agreed to more of this, more of me… this is more. So, take more!” Walt pulls almost all the way out and slips back in, knocking the wind out of me as he moves his hand from my clit to slipping it into my hair. “My very own Santine and Black Jessica Rabbit put together. What a fucking wet dream, baby.”

Walt smiles and my heart soars as he pulls me into a scorching kiss that breaks me apart all over again. In all of this… not once have I panicked nor felt the need to run away. It’s happening… I know it is. I’m falling for Walton Cambridge; Disney.

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