Page 11 of Presents and Praise


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“I’ll take care of you, always. You don’t have anything to be afraid of.”

Bending the flaps out, she gasps and stumbles backward into the door and slams it shut.

I toss the box. Thankfully the cardboard doesn’t paper cut me as I bump it on the side of my cock. Note to self,that never happens in porn videos.

I faintly hear our brothers asking if everything’s okay. Assessing her reaction, now that she’s had a second, I determine from the slack-jawed stare at my cock that we’re fine.

“All good,” I reply so they don’t come to her rescue. Then softer, I ask her, “We are, aren’t we?”

She nods and says, “Oh my gosh, I was not expecting that!”

“You seriously didn’t know?”

“I caught on to what you were doing, but…” She swallows and timidly extends a hand toward my shaft. I catch her fingers and guide them over my slick tip, then down my shaft and back up, before letting her take over.

“I’ve never seen one in person. It’s gorgeous!”

Gorgeous. I toy with the term. Not the obvious ego boost like, ‘wow, put that monster cock in me’, but gorgeous is good. I rock my hips to slide against her fingers.

“Not as gorgeous as you, Babygirl. Nothing compares to you.”

“You’re just saying that.” She dips her head and pulls her hand away.

Pressing my hands on either side of her shoulders, I trap her between my body and the door. The steel rod of my erection presses into the softness of her body and I lean into her. My pre-cum spills onto her shirt, the first step in me claiming her from James.

“Look at me.” My voice is so low, I barely recognize it. Maggie transforms me into this beast that can’t survive without her, leaving me unsettled at how badly I need her.

She hesitates a beat before complying.

“Good girl.” I graze my lips over her forehead. “I want you to remember something.” I want to give her every present she’s ever wanted, from the designer jeans she asked for several years back but our parents said were too expensive, to the prettiest jewelry, a fancy new car, a luxury home… everything. But that’s not what she needs.

“What?”

“You’re perfect.” I slip her glasses off and set them on the dresser beside us. “I don’t want you doubting yourself ever again.”

“You don’t understand.”

“You’re right, and it’s now my life mission to help you see yourself the way I see you.”

“How do you see me?”

Resting my forehead on the door beside hers, I say, “There aren’t words for it, Maggie, but you felt how hard my cock was…”

“And thick. Will it fit?”

My jaw clenches at her admission that she wants to have sex. I assure her, “You’re made for my cock, but I’ll go slow.”

I slide a hand down her arm, entangle my fingers with hers, and bring them back up beside us so I can kiss them.

“Can I tell you something?”

“Don’t ever hold back from telling me anything, Babygirl. It may have taken me a while to figure it out, but I was put on this planet to make you happy and protect you.” I breathe in the scent of her floral shampoo. I’ve been so consumed by being this close, this intimate with her, that it hadn’t registered.

“I watched all that stepbrother porn because I’ve wanted this for a long time. I thought something was wrong with me, and that because I was messed up, that’s why no guys asked me out.”

“You’ve wanted to stroke my cock.”

“And suck on it too. Is that wrong?”

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