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I nod. But then I offer, “I like it when you call me little.”
And as soon as it’s out, it feels terrifyingly vulnerable. Why did I say that?
My face flushes, and I try to twist away, but he catches my cheeks in his hand, stopping me. “I like that, too. You’re perfectly little for me. You’re my little helper, my sweet little sunshine. My…”
I sway toward me. “Yes?”
“My fierce little protector.”
I whimper out loud and he crushes his mouth against mine again. Yes.Yes.
His voice rubs over my like a burr. “And I like it when you call me Mister. You’re going to spend the rest of my life teasing me with that, and I will like it every single time.”
“Oh, Rufus…” I arch against him, feeling like I’m suddenly on fire. “Why did we wait?”
“Fuck if I know.” He laughs and groans.
I push at his boxer briefs, needing more of his naked skin. Needing to feel everything.
He sucks in a breath as his cock is released, thick and heavy.
I try out the teasing and wrap one hand around his length. “Nice cock, Mister.”
He hisses between his teeth and thrusts his hips, slapping his cock up over my mound and onto my belly. “Let’s see if you still think it’s nice when it’s deep inside you the first time.”
Yes. Let’s.
I whine and squirm, and he pins me to the mattress. “You need to be as warm and soft and ready for me as you possibly can, mmm?”
I nod. “Yes. Yes, please.”
“So you need to come for me again.”
“No….” It’s a soft plea. Don’t make me wait any longer. But another twist of desire flickers to life inside me.More? Yes, please.
He ducks his head and pulls one of my nipples into his mouth. I arch my back, rising to meet his pulling tongue.
He pulls off with a wet sound. “No?”
“Nnnggg.”
He grins. “Yes.”
I whimper again as he draws the other nipple into his mouth and his hand falls between my legs. I’m so messy there from the three orgasms in the living room. My arousal coats my inner thighs, and Rufus drags his fingers through that slick before working his way between my folds.
I open my mouth in a wordless scream as he works two fingers deep inside me, sucking at my tits at the same time.
It’s a push pull of pleasure and pain, of ache and need and strange new feelings.
I want to fall to a million pieces in Rufus’s bed and then maybe be licked back together. Can I ask him to do that?
But I don’t need to.
He works me right to the edge, licking and sucking on my breasts, then shoves his shoulders between my thighs.
“I want to see this one,” he growls. “Come on my fingers, Clover. Show me how you clamp down when it feels so good. Show me how your pretty pink cunt is going to strangle my cock next.”
The orgasm rips through me, as if it cares more about pleasing Rufus than giving me a heads up, and my whole body seizes up around his fingers.
