Page 64 of Ravaged Innocence


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Avery

I should stop him.Or at least try to stop him. We’re supposed to be getting ready for a dinner with his cousins. But as soon as his fingers brush along my back and he slips his hand into the elastic band of my leggings, I’m lost to his touch. There’s something about the heat that spreads through my body with such a simple thing as his fingertip on my back that makes me lose all sense, and he knows it.

“Luka, we’ll be late,” I say as I eagerly lift my hips up to make his job easier. Thankfully, he doesn’t point out my contradiction. He just uses it to his advantage.

He works my pants and my panties down to my ankles, then easily slides them off my feet. A soft thud sounds from my clothes being dropped onto the area rug…

His fingers outline each of my ass cheeks, leaving a trail of heat behind.

“You did so good this morning, Pchelka, taking your spanking.” He’ll find any reason to redden my ass for him. This morning it was overhearing me curse out the leg of the bed when I stubbed my toe.

He captures one of my cheeks in one hand and pulls them apart. I tense, which makes himtskhis tongue at me.

“No, no, no hiding from me. Not anymore.” The tip of his thumb presses against my asshole, and I clench even tighter. “It’s been a long time since I’ve taken you here.”

“Luka. No.” I curl my toes. “We don’t have time. Please. It burns.”

“Do you think I give a fuck if we’re late for dinner?” He removes his thumb and trails his attentions lower. “We’ll wait until after dinner, then.”

“What about here?” His fingers flitter through my wet folds until he’s pressing another finger, his middle finger I think, against the slick opening of my pussy. “Ah, sweet and wet.”

His words stroke my libido as easily as his fingertips.

“Your pussy is wet for me already. Why is that? What have I done to make you so ready for me?”

I am not answering that question. I was lying on the bed, getting up the energy to get dressed, when he found me and jumped on the bed with me.

“Tell me, Avery. Is it the idea that I’m going to stuff my cock into your ass after dinner? Or is it because my fingers are stroking your pretty pussy, and you want desperately for me to fingerfuck you until you come all over the bed?”

My face is going to explode with embarrassment if he keeps this up. He knows exactly what he’s doing to me. He doesn’t start anything he can’t do with the utmost confidence.

A harsh slap to my bare ass jolts me.

“Answer me when I ask a question. What has your pussy so wet?”

“I… don’t know.” It’s not a complete lie. I can’t really pinpoint what about all of this is making me so eager for his touch, for his kiss, for his cock, but something has hit the right button.

With his fingers he spreads my pussy lips right before he thrusts two fingers into my passage. I grunt from the force of it.

“Will you come for me like this, like a good girl? If I keep fucking your pussy like this, will you squirm and whimper and cry out when I finally let you have your release?”

His words distract me momentarily from the hard thrust of his fingers, but only for a second. I spread my legs more, giving him more access to my body. He moves away, scooting on the bed beside me, lying down with his head on the pillows.

“Come here.” He grabs my hips and pulls me over him, until I’m straddling him. “No, Pchelka, up. Kneel up.” He slaps my ass gently. “I want your pussy on my mouth.”

“I. I’m not sure…” My protest ends with another smack to my ass.

“Do as I say, Avery. You don’t want me to stop to punish you now, right?” There’s a stern warning there that I’m not going to take a chance on ignoring. My ass is already tender from this morning. I’m not going to risk making it worse just before we go out with his family.

Slowly, I move to my knees, and as soon as I have my balance, his hands cup my ass and drag me forward. I fall farther forward when his warm, wet tongue touches my clit.

“Oh, fuck,” I whisper as his fingers dig into my ass.

“So sweet,” he mutters against my sex. His tongue swirls around my clit, lapping across it before sucking it between his teeth.

Everything in me swells with desire, with need, with a hunger I’ve never felt before, and I’m sure will never be fulfilled.

My spine shakes when his tongue thrusts into my pussy. He drags it up through my folds and flicks at my clit again. It’s too much. Way too much.

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