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She’s still talking in her sleep too. Breathy desperation punctuates her pleas, although they aren’t always pleas to be forgiven. Sometimes she begs to be left alone. Sometimes the conversations sound much more intimate. I want to believe she’s dreaming about me in those moments, but I don’t bring it up.
I’m not ready to give up this little window into her soul, even though I feel about as sleazy as can be for spying on her inner thoughts.
I’m probably overreacting. She’s traumatized. It’s obvious that she’s had to learn to protect herself and she’s done that by keeping to herself. How do I get through the years of damage caused by her family? Will she ever be ready to let me in?
I don’t think I could handle another lie from her lips. At least when she’s asleep her thoughts are unfiltered.
I pick up a bag that looks like a clock. She wore this that time she dressed like a rabbit. “I still need to get you some new bunny ears.”
“Narnia provides,” she says like it’s a mantra as she starts pulling feathers out of the box she’s put on the cabinet. “There are about ten pair in that box over there.”
“Seriously?” I open the box she pointed to and sure enough there are bunny ears for days. “None of them are as big as the ones you were wearing the night you first let me taste you.”
Her breath hitches. Her scent floods my senses. If she’s a rabbit, then I’m the fox salivating after her.
I pick out a sparkly blush-colored pair and put down the box. Eating up the space between us, I place those long pink ears on her head. “The one thing your costume was missing that night was a fluffy tail.”
“Oh. That would have done it for you?” She grips the edge of the cupboard. “Pervert.”
“Mmm.” I spin her around until her palms are flat on the surface, her belly pinned against the glass while she balances on the balls of her feet. It’s an incredible sight. Her bent and ready, her little purple panties peeking out from under the hem of her very short dress.
I tug the thin lace to the side and run my fingers along her shiny pussy, sink two curved digits into that piece of heaven made just for me. She moans at the invasion. At the way I stroke her deep inside, my fingers caressing that spot that will have her going off like a firework.
She whimpers when I take my fingers away, like I’ve taken away her favorite toy. Yelps when I bring my hand down on her ass, leaving my mark there. “Oh God.”
“I’m the pervert?” I ask against her ear as I rub my aching hardness against her ass.
“Yes.” She gives me that piranha smile over her shoulder. The one that makes me want to give her the world, no matter the cost. Her pupils are blown all to hell. Her cheeks rosy. The color drips down her throat.
“I’m a pervert. I’ll agree with that.” I kiss the side of her mouth. I want nothing more than to have her in a constant state of arousal. “But you’re the one who dressed up as a furry.”
“I did not,” she says. “I was White Rabbit.”
“Bunny. Furry. Same difference.” I squeeze her hip. “I’m here for it all. Everything. All of you.”
“Rogue.” Her tits lift up and down inside her dress with her increasingly rapid breaths.
My finger finds her center again, draws a line all the way up to the knot of her ass. I tap the tight hole. Rub that sensitive spot.
Her whole body jerks as she inhales sharply, but the moan that leaves her lips a second later tells me she likes my touch there as much as she likes my tongue when I go down on her. “Do you want to know what I think, baby?”
“What?”
“I think you would have loved to have a tail. Right here. The thick plug inside you while I made you come.” I roll my finger over her asshole while I imagine her with a white cotton tail sticking out between these firm globes. Press my lips to the bumps of her spine. “I think I’m going to buy you one, so that one day soon, when you’ve let me inside you, I can bend you over just like this and fuck you while you’re wearing it. You’ll be so full, you little deviant. Can you see why that might do it for me?”
Her breath races in and out with her high-pitched cries. Her hips rocket against my touch, seeking more. My dirty girl.
“I want you on my cock. I want it so bad I can’t think straight. I wake up wanting you. I go to sleep wanting you. But I meant what I said when I told you that you’d have to initiate it.”
“Rogue,” she cries out as I slip my fingers into her wet and eager pussy.
“The moment you choose to jump me…you better be ready, because every part of you will be mine.” I pick up the tempo as I build that orgasm she wants so badly. “Every single one of your holes will be mine. I won’t be letting you off my cock until I’ve had all of your firsts. Until your body physically can’t take another orgasm.”
Her thighs clench as she comes, and those tight inner walls squeeze my digits. “Rogue. Please, I want—"
The feeling is mutual, but she’s not ready. If she were she would have taken over and I’d be churning my cock into her pussy right now.
“It’s okay, baby.” I press my lips to her shoulder. Suck the skin until it flushes with my mark. “We have plenty of time. When you’re ready. When we’re alone.”
