Page 24 of The Rebound


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"I don’t need your help,” she scoffs.

"Put your fingers back in your cunt."

"What?" She gapes.

"Pull up your dress, Solene," I tell her.

She scowls. "I may be a Mafia princess, but don’t think I’m a pushover."

I look her up and down, then fold my arms across my chest. "Pull. Up. Your. Dress." I lower my voice to a hush, and she shivers. "Now," I snap.

She reaches down, and inch by inch, pulls up the hem of the dress.

"Good girl."

She shudders. Her cheeks flush. She continues to raise her dress until her pale pink panties come into view. My already erect cock grows thicker. I lean in so the bulge at my crotch presses against her. She gasps and her eyelids flutter down.

"Eyes on me."

She raises her heavy eyelids, the green of her eyes reduced to a thin circle around her dilated pupils. It’s how she looked at me that time when she was unable to stop herself from grinding on my cock. She was too young then to realize what she was doing. Now, she’s grown up. She’s still innocent, though. Despite her defiance, she’s inexperienced. And I promised myself I wouldn’t fuck her. Dammit.

I release her and curl my fingers into fists at my sides. "Now slip your fingers inside your panties.”

She swallows, then obeys me.

"You’re doing so well, Rabbit."

Her lips part. The color on her cheeks deepens. She definitely likes it. Whaddayaknow? The little princess has a praise kink.

"Now part your legs and slide two fingers inside your channel."

She increases the distance between the pale flesh of her thighs. Without taking my gaze off her, I know she obeys me, for she gasps, "I’m so—"

"Wet?"

She nods.

"And tight and soaking and saturated in your cum."

A whine slips from her lips, her knees seem to buckle, and she leans a hip against the sink for support.

"Now fuck yourself."

"Wh-what?"

"Move your fingers in and out of your sopping cunt."

The flush blooms on her neck. Then she complies. Her spine curves. Her entire body jerks. "Oh, god, oh, god." She opens and shuts her mouth; her eyelids flutter.

"Don’t look away; stay focused."

She holds my gaze in the mirror, and her features reflect the pleasure that her body’s feeling. For the first time. I’m sure of that. And fuck, if my chest doesn’t grow heavy with satisfaction.

"Now, pinch your clit."

She blinks, then purses her lips. "I… I can’t do that."

"Why not?"

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