Page 32 of We Three Kings


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I love how the little nub throbs under my finger. My hand’s soaked, and she bucks into my palm giving in completely to me controlling her.

Yet she doesn’t answer the way she should. I drop the fabric in my fist and snake up to her throat. She pants now in anticipation. A new discovery. She wants me to own her a little more harshly. As punishment for her delay, I crush her windpipe for just a second. “Tell me who you belong to.”

As soon as I release my hold, she cries out, releasing a flood onto my fingers.

“You!”

I’ve never seen anyone come as hard and as fast as her. Damn, this girl is responsive. I clutch her tight, kissing her temple and then her cheek as she spasms in pleasure, riding out her orgasm. “You took my hand so well. I can’t wait to see you take my cock.”

When she stills, I bring my fingers to my mouth and suck off her musky juices. “Just as sweet as I expected.”

“Oh!”

A horrified gasp surprises me as she twists out of my one-armed embrace and dashes to the bathroom. Fuck!

I catch up just as she shoves the door shut. I grab the edge and push inside the narrow space. She trembles, hugging herself while her gaze stays glued to the floor.

“Could I have some privacy please?”

The catch in her voice kills me, and I slide my hand under her chin and raise her head, forcing her to look at me. Tears shine in her eyes, and a slight sob escapes her mouth. “What’s wrong?”

She shakes her head. I don’t know if she’s trying to keep from crying or she’s afraid to tell me. Both of which are fucking horrible options. So I talk instead. “You’re amazing angel. That’s why I took you out and installed a new door and bought you new furniture. Because I want to spend time with you and keep you safe.”

With rapt attention, she never blinks or looks away. I’m getting through to her. “You’re beautiful too. I can’t keep my hands off you so you have to tell me when I’m too much.”

“I’ve never done anything like that before.”

My already painfully hard cock twitches from her confession, needing release inside her. “You are gorgeous when you come.”

A raging blush explodes on her already pink cheeks. “I didn’t know it was like that.”

“It only gets better angel. I’ll show you.”

Trepidation returns to her expression, and I dial back the desire to show her right here and now. “Not today but soon.”

She gives me a soft smile. I’m back in her good graces. But not in her sights when she stares down at the tile again.

“I…I need to clean up.”

I get it now. She’s embarrassed from the unexpected mess. This virgin will be the death of me. “Then let me help you since I’m the one who caused it.”

I chuckle to let her know I’m happy to do so and twist the handle for hot water. “Take off your shoes and bottoms.”

Quick to obey, she slips out of her boots and socks then drags her leggings and panties down her legs. The fabric is soaked through. “Damn angel that’s sexy as fuck.”

“It is?”

There she goes with the adorable squeak again. I love this girl. “Fuck yes.”

Her entire demeanor shifts from my confirmation. I grab a washcloth from the small stack on the shelf, squeeze the fabric a few times under the faucet, and then gingerly wipe her pussy and thighs. She watches me, apparently seeking any doubt or disgust on my face. Never fucking happening.

Once I’m finished, I drop to my haunches and grasp her legs, pulling her nude body to me. I kiss her mound as my seal of approval.

“Balthazar…”

The longing in her tone tells me she’ll be dripping again if I don’t stop. I force myself to rise and kiss her lips. “Taste yourself angel. You’re incredible.”

Instantly, she opens, and I sweep inside. My encouragement makes her daring, and she slides her tongue along mine.

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