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It was hard to find my voice. But my cock was already rock hard and begging to be set free. Her hand roamed curiously over my bulge and down between my legs, squeezing lightly.

I groaned, unable to help myself. She giggled quietly against my neck, kneading at me with her fingers in a steady rhythm.

"I'm very, very sure."

She scooted up and then lifted a leg over me, straddling me right where I sat against the wall, her dirty robe riding up almost to her hips as she settled herself over me. She placed her hands on my shoulders and I felt her grinding against my still trapped cock as she stared me directly in the eyes.

Instinctively, I placed my hands on her hips, letting my fingers rest on the full curve of her ass as she continued grinding, taunting me with a look of smoldering lust through her long lashes. Licking her lips, she reached between her legs and fumbled with my belt. My cock was straining so hard against it that it was impossible for her to get it free with only one hand.

Giggling mischievously, she hopped off my lap, freeing both her hands to strip me down. She worked quickly, revealing her hungriness. I was so unprepared for this moment, I didn't know what to do as I watched her hands wrapping around my shaft and gliding up and down. I wanted to do something. I wanted to roll her over and take her. But I was mesmerized by the way her delicate fingers brought so much pleasure to me.

When I moaned, she shot me a knowing smile. She knew exactly what she was doing, and I could see a tiny sliver of confidence in her that I had only seen the first day we met, when she lectured me about my prayers.

"I haven't had a real man in so, so long," she muttered, squeezing me all over again and eliciting another groan.

As I watched, she bent over me and lowered her mouth toward my cock, her hot breath making me pulse in her hand. She stared me in the eye as her tongue slipped between her lips and she slowly ran it all along the base of my shaft and under the ridge of the tip. She moved with tantalizing slowness, pausing now and then to lap at me before swirling her tongue again and finding a new place to focus her attentions. All the while, her hand held me near the base, keeping me hard and straight as she explored every nerve ending between my legs.

"Anya..." I panted, torn between grabbing her and setting her down on my cock or letting her continue. But I feared that if she kept going, I might not get a chance to explore her.

I slid one hand up her thigh, pushing her robe up and out of the way so I could get at her flesh. If she had been cold before, there was no sign of that now. Her skin felt blazing hot under my hand, and I couldn't wait any longer.

I grabbed her robe and pulled it up and over her head, making her squeal with surprise as I interrupted her careful movements. Throwing it down on the ground behind her, I rolled sideways, catching her with one arm and lowering her slowly to the ground as I braced myself with my other arm over her head.

My body pressed against hers on the hard ground, and she pressed her face into my neck, mumbling something incoherent that sounded like begging to my ears.

"I'm going to fuck you until you fill this cave with your screams," I growled. "I'm going to show you what it means to belong to a Guardian."

I felt her shudder at the use of my title, but her legs slid up and wrapped around my hips, holding me tight to her, my cock resting against her belly. I tried to pull back, aching to get at her pussy, but she smirked playfully up at me.

"If you want me to scream for you, you're going to have to earn it." She rolled her hips, pressing the mound of her pubic bone gently into my balls and making me suck in a breath. "Just because you're a Guardian doesn't mean I'm going to go easy on you."

My jaw dropped open at the wicked grin on her face, and she rolled her hips against me once more, taunting me with the building pressure. Then she lowered her hips back down to the ground and slowly unwound her legs from me, spreading them wide and giving me a full view of her beautiful body and the dark cleft of hair that hid her sweet spot.

With her challenge still fresh in my mind, I wondered where to even begin. My cock was beginning to ooze the first drops of my lust, making me wish I could just sink myself into her in a single movement. But she was watching me closely, one eyebrow raised while she waited patiently for me to make up my mind. She was practically licking her lips as she stared me down. If she wanted to play games, I could play too.

I scooted back and lowered myself onto my heels, bending over and pushing my hands up under her ass, lifting her hips so they were at the perfect height. I placed two soft kisses inside her thighs, nibbling gently before moving toward her core. I heard the hitch in her breath as my lips came to rest on the pinkish cleft buried there. Smiling to myself, I slowly ran my tongue up between her folds, splitting her open like a juicy piece of fruit, waiting to be savored.

The taste of her was better than I had hoped for. She was sweet and delicious, and she was all mine. I drew tiny circles around her tight hole with my tongue, making her quiver despite the fact that she bit down hard on her lip to keep from giving me the satisfaction of a moan or even a sigh. But she was dripping wet and I knew I could break her any time I wanted.

Squeezing her ass hard with my hands, I pushed my face deeper into her pussy, coating my chin in her juices as my lips found their way to the secret nub hidden among the hair. I flicked my tongue out brazenly, brushing across the top of it without stopping.

This time, she groaned and bucked her hips up at me, begging me to go back to that spot. I willingly complied, taking my time to lick and suck at it until the scent of her sex became so overpowering that I knew she was going to explode all over my face. I gave her one last daring suckle between my lips and then sat back on my heels, lowering her ass onto my thighs.

"Are you ready to scream for me yet?" I asked, letting the head of my cock nudge temptingly at the moist place I'd just feasted on.

She shook her head defiantly, squeezing her eyes shut to keep me from seeing how bad she needed me right that instant. It didn't matter. I knew the truth. I knew that she was mine for the taking. And I pulled her thighs close, using one hand to press the tip of my shaft through her entrance. She gasped and wriggled against me, but she didn't try to get away. Instead, I watched with fascination as one of her hands came up to cup her breast and the other slid down to where our bodies met and rubbed slowly at her clitoris.

"Yes, I think you're ready. I think you've been waiting... to be mine... all along." With each pause, I let myself sink further into her, feeling her body stretch to accommodate every inch of me. When I was buried all the way to the hilt, I leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on her cheek. I moved my mouth to her ear and whispered, "You're being awfully quiet for someone who is clearly enjoying herself."

She whimpered as I ran my tongue down her neck, but kept her lips closed. With a laugh, I leaned up and put her legs up over my shoulders and began rocking my hips back and forth, barely pulling out only to push deep inside her, again and again. It wasn't much. I didn't want to hurt her. But even those small thrusts soon had her panting desperately, her hand working faster between her legs as I filled her with everything I had.

"Scream for me, Anya," I ordered gruffly, watching her struggle against her true feelings.

She shook her head again, still stubborn. I smiled and changed my rhythm, pulling out further and driving back into her, letting her feel my whole length sliding against her wetness.

"You are going to scream for me. I'm going to keep fucking you until I get what I want."

All at once, her body convulsed around me and she cried out. The hand on her breast squeezed, and the hand between her legs went frantic. At last, she screamed for me.

I pumped harder and faster against her, relishing the way her body quivered and writhed beneath me. She was so wet, it was impossible to control myself. As I drove into her, I felt the hot spurt of my own come filling her like a dam breaking. She moaned and whimpered, her body still shaking, as I slowed my pace and let the last of my seed drain into her pussy.

I leaned down and nuzzled her ear again. "I told you so."

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