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She’s too innocent, needing my help with that. Keeping my eyes on her, I go down to my knees, pulling her skirt up to her hips, our gazes never breaking, never even blinking. This girl is so damn in tune with me, it feels like she knows me in and out.
“W...what are you doing?” she stutters, a low moan involuntarily coming out of her glossy mouth. Her hands have left the sink, soapy droplets drying on her arms and she smells so damn clean, like she just took a shower herself.
“Need to taste you,” I rasp tugging at her thighs and butt cheeks with my teeth, biting into her, badly wanting to ravage that lush flesh. “Don’t deny me this.”
A shudder moves through her, like a current and I feel it in my veins. Feels like they’re going to burst through my muscles any time soon and I grind my jaw. I want my little strumpet to tell me what I want to hear...
A raw, ferocious part of me is desperate to hear her say it.
“I n...need you too,” she stutters. And there it is, her words making me close to feral. Fuck, aren’t humans supposed to be domesticated?
Pulling down her fishnets, she wriggles to help get them off and at the sight of her cotton panties, hugging her generous buttocks, I let out a groan tugging them down to get to her sweetness. She’s smoothly shaved but there’s a hint of a shadow.
A true red head and I kiss her already swollen skin, her femininity itching to be eaten and making sure her hands are steady on the sink, I do what I’ve wanted to do for a long time now.
She flinches at the feel of my mouth on her, letting out a gasp before pushing back like she’s scared of not getting enough. I push her thighs apart, making her climb on my tongue, propelling her against me until I start seeing stars, taking in that heavenly smell of hers.
“Mmm...,” she mewls, the knuckles on her hand whitening from her desperate grip and I grunt in response. “If I f...fall will you catch me?”
“Little girl, I’ll always catch you,” I groan against her slickness, “your sweet ass and pussy are safe with me.”
A needy moan comes out of her, like I’ve just told her what she wanted to hear and when I clasp her clit between my lips, clicking it together like it’s a little cherry needing to burst she starts bucking.
Unable to stop, she bounces against me like she’s awe-struck, like her body can’t make sense of what’s happening, but all it knows is that it wants more.
My cock hurts so fucking much, tears of frustration prickle in my eyes as I keep yanking her towards my face, causing her to puff up until I’m so focused on pacifying her I can barely keep balancing my kneeling position.
“Mycroft...” she whines, her body tensing and her back arches, “catch me...”
Sliding my hands under her shirt, I cup her tits to hold her upright as she starts letting go and inwardly I grin, lapping her up like a starving male. She’s my little volcano, a little firecracker that can’t stop coming and she melts into a puddle on my tongue, sweet cherry juice running down my chin.
Her legs shake and I’d be lying if I said mine aren’t doing the same.
Brushing off my mouth, I stand up to face her, staring into her astounded eyes and my heart drops when she leans her face against my chest, nuzzling me like a newborn kitten and I whisper sweet-nothings in her ear.
Usually I hold back, I’m not a romantic man and I don’t spill my heart out but with Nell it’s different. She takes whatever I give her and cradles it, cares for it and treats it like it’s something special. I always used to think that women were the ones who could be owned. Never men.
Apparently that’s not true because my little “maid” owns me. She wants my heart, she’s got it, she wants my finances, they’re all hers, she wants me to give her a baby... she’s got that too.
“Sir...?” a voice begins casually but then my secretary chokes on her words when she notices the state we are in and Nell pulls her skirt down as I turn around daring her to say anything. My house, my kitchen, my maid. My rules.
My secretary looks at me, then at Nell and her face turns bright red.
“What is it?” I ask tensely, annoyed that she disturbed our privacy and she looks up into the ceiling.
“I just wanted to let you know that everyone who’s been invited have confirmed they’re coming...”
“Good.” I interrupt, my gaze going to Nell. “But you’re going to have to add one more person to that list.”
“Who, sir?”
Nell’s eyes go to mine and I rasp with adoration, “My little girl.”
7
Nell
We’ve caused a scandal on Silver Lake Hill. I know it because all the help in the house start whispering when they see me or they go out of their way, to avoid meeting me. Yesterday when the secretary caught me and Mr. Smith in the kitchen she looked like she couldn’t believe her eyes.
