Page 47 of A Little Atonement


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Elena reached up and kissed him. Her real father had been just that… a father. This man, this wonderful man, was her daddy.

“Ready to go back?”

“Yes,” she said, suddenly anxious to return home. Not because she was cold or tired. She wanted to go home and climb into bed, to give her last virginity to the man she loved with her entire soul.

They laid the last few strands as they walked, but didn’t dally as much as they had on their way into the woods. Once home, they stomped the excess snow from their boots and went inside.

“Are you hungry, sweetie?”

Elena shook her head, looking up at him. “Not for food.” She loved the way his smile lit his face and reached his eyes.

“Are you sure?”

“Never been more sure. Please, sir, please teach me now.”

He didn’t ask what lesson she meant, like he often did; he’d seemed to read her mind, to know what she needed. “With pleasure, Elena.”

They didn’t bother to go upstairs. Instead, he added another log to the fire before turning to her and removing her clothing. He guided her down to lie on the bear skin rug, and she smiled. The soft fur felt luxurious against her naked skin, the warmth from the fire keeping her from being chilled.

“I’ll be right back, baby.”

When he returned, she watched as he stripped and she quivered at the sight of his cock. He was a large man and very well endowed. Still, she trusted him not to hurt her. He could have taken her anal virginity at any time, and she’d deserved to be taken as penance the night before. Instead, he’d been training her all week and had wanted to wait so that this moment… this day would be a special memory for the both of them.

He joined her, pulling her to him and she wrapped her arms around his neck. “You are so beautiful, Elena. Your hair is like the fire, all different shades of red and gold.” She trembled as he ran his fingers through her tresses, lifting one to kiss before bending to kiss her lips. Every kiss he gave her, she returned with passion. His fingers brushed across her nipples, rolling them gently and tugging them a bit harder. Every part of her felt like it was quickening, her blood rushing as he caressed her flesh. Moisture pooled in her pussy and the air was filled with her mewls and gasps of pleasure. By the time he instructed her to lie on her side, she was more than ready.

“Pull your leg up to your chest, Elena.”

She did, the position one she recalled from the day before and her face heated. Again, it was like he knew her thoughts. “It’s all right, honey. It will just be easier for you in this position.”

Nodding, she relaxed and felt his finger running down her cleft, then dipping further forward to stroke along her labia. She moaned as he circled her clit with his fingertip. He pressed his lips against her shoulder as he continued to stroke a path between her anus and her clit, and she understood he was using her own cream to coat her opening. She gasped and arched as he slid a finger into her bottom, then instantly pressed back against him.

“That’s my good girl, just relax. Don’t think, Elena, just enjoy the sensation.” With his kisses and continued stroking, she was ready when he added a second finger and finally a third.

“I love you,” she whispered, turning her head to look at him. “I love you so very much.”

He bent and kissed her, his tongue sweeping across hers until she felt as if she was going to burst into flames like those flickering in the fireplace, heat wafting over her body and heat blooming inside. He pulled back, and she moaned when he pulled his fingers from her, feeling empty. “Please,” she moaned.

“Shh, relax, baby. I’ve got you.”

Knowing he did, she realized that he was reaching for a bottle of lube he’d brought downstairs. Rolling over, she said, “May I?” At his nod, she knelt up before him.

He smiled and she cupped her hand to accept the lubricant he poured into it. She took her time, running her hands up and down his length, loving the fact that he was so hard, so ready and needing her as much as she needed him. Once he was fully coated, his cock glistening with the oil, she bent forward and kissed the tip of his organ. He groaned and gently guided her back into position. This time when she lifted her leg, she felt his cockhead nudge against her opening.

“I’ll go slow, don’t be scared.”

“I’m not. I want to feel you filling me.”

She couldn’t say it didn’t hurt a bit. Even with the stretching provided by the anal plugs, his size made it difficult. There was a burning that increased as he pressed forward and she cried out when he broke through her muscle, her fingers clutching the fur.

“Easy, are you okay?”

“Yes, it just… just burns a little.”

“You’re doing so well, Elena.” He kissed her neck, tightened his arm around her waist, and pressed forward again. She moaned, moving her hand to clutch his, sure he wouldn’t fit. Another moment and she felt his groin snug against her ass.

“Oh.”

“God, you are so tight and so hot.”

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