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“Am I so frightening, Zenya?” I say, pushing her feet apart so I can kneel between her thighs.
“I—” she begins and breaks off with a gasp. She’s getting closer and closer to coming. “I didn’t know it would be you.”
“I did.” I fantasized long and hard about her first time with me. Where it would happen. How I would seduce my niece.
“But I never thought about you like that,” she whispers.
“Never, Zenya?”
Zenya grasps a fistful of my sweater and drags me closer to her face. “You were my sexy, dangerous, handsomeuncle. Anytime I was drawn to touch you or felt flustered by your body or the way you looked at me, I felt strange and restless. I didn’t know what was happening to me.”
I rake my lower lip through my teeth and groan. “You were on your way to desiring me. Fuck, that’s torture to know.”
“What would have happened if you’d stayed?”
I brush my mouth over hers, inhaling her intoxicating desire for me. “I had the best intentions, princess. I thought about touching you and kissing nonstop, but I swore that I wouldn’t try to kiss you before you were eighteen. I fantasized about strangling the life out of every boy who tried to date you. Slaughtering any fiancé who tried to marry you the night before your wedding.”
Zenya laps at my lips with her tongue and asks in a heavy whisper. “What else did you fantasize about?”
She wants the dirty stuff? She can have the dirty stuff.
“Everything. Sucking on your pretty nipples. Spanking you hard when you were sassy to make you cry for me. Breaking you on my cock and seeing it smeared with your blood. Slowly and decadently screwing your tight little ass because I own every fucking inch of you.”
I twist the dildo as I push it deeper, making her moan.
“How would you have seduced me?” she asks, clenching and releasing her nails on my shoulder and gazing between her legs as I fuck her with the toy.
“Oh-so sweetly, princess. Touching you. Praising you. Giving you every reason to love and adore your Uncle Kristian until it was you who made the first move on me. If you ran from me in shame and confusion, I would have hunted you down, snatched you against me, and shown you just how much I craved you.”
“You always knew where to find me when I ran,” she moans.
“My favorite fantasy was being alone with you in the dead of night in some blood-soaked warehouse. Protecting you. Killing for you. Being the man that you admire and desire and having you give yourself to me. Whisper that you want me. Letting me taste you. Own you. That night and every night after.”
I move down her body, push her hand aside, and lavish her clit with my tongue.
“So I made it come true.”
I keep twisting the vibe and working her with my mouth. “Your pretty cunt is my life. Your desire for me makes me insane.”
Zenya clutches the sheets, my shoulders, tangles her fingers in my hair. Her moans reach a fever pitch, and then she throws her head back and pushes her sweet cunt into my face as she climaxes. I go on thrusting with the vibe and working her with my tongue until she collapses back onto the bed.
I draw the vibrator out, switch it off, and smile at my name written along its length.
Better.
But I won’t feel like I’ve claimed her properly until I’ve fucked her full of my cum. “How did that feel?”
“Amazing.” Zenya sits up, scoops her fingers through her hair as she fluffs her long tresses, and smiles a self-satisfied smile. “Sorry if you were hoping I’d be all,Oh no, the scary man and his thing are toooo biiiig. You don’t intimidate me.”
I brandish the dildo at her. It’s five inches long and barely wider than a fifty-cent piece. “It’s cute you think this is how big I am.”
The smile vanishes from her lips. “What?”
“Oh, Zenya. You really think that this thing would prepare you for me? You should have practiced with a bigger dildo.”
Her eyes widen. “Are you kidding? I thought the bigger ones were novelty sizes. Jokes or something.” Then she laughs in relief and shoves my shoulder. “You are kidding. You had me going for a second there.”
I stare at her without smiling and wait for her to finish laughing.
