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She jerks so harshly, the tip of my cock slides into her slit. “Fuck, buttercup.” I moan into her breast as I thrust a little into her. Just enough for her to feel the girth.
“Show me your eyes, Jasmine.”
Her eyelids flutter open and I smile at her. There’s a gleam in her eyes that tells me all I need to know. She’s ready.
“Once my dick is in you, you’re mine, Jasmine.” That’s the only warning I’ll give her. She either accepts that she will be mine and do everything I fucking tell her to do, or she tells me to stop.
“Yes, Daddy. Yours.” This is the moment I should pull away. I can hear the worship in her tone. Fuck, that shouldn’t make my dick harden even more—to the point of pain. Yet, it does. To know she wants me to claim her is enough to drive me batshit crazy.
Plunging all the way into her in one full thrust, I kiss her, to swallow the yell of agony that comes from her. Peppering tiny whispers of kisses along her skin, I wait for her to adjust to me.
“That’s the only time my dick will cause you pain down there, buttercup.” A vow that will be broken with toys and other means. But my dick will never cause that pain again.
It seems like an eternity because she runs her hand along my face, pulling me from her nipples. “Can… Can you move?” She’s so fucking shy about this, it’s adorable.
“Yes, buttercup. I wanted to make sure you were ready. That’s all.”
This earns me a smile from her and my world shifts a smidgen. Moving my hips, I inch my way out of her and see the smear of blood. I feel like a damn rooster, ready to crow at the top of my lungs.
Jasmine wraps her legs around my waist and I smirk. She has no idea how delectable she is. “Wrap your arms around my neck, Jasmine.”
As she does, I pick her up and sit her down on my cock. “Oh. It… it’s deeper.” She looks at me with bright, trusting, lustful eyes as I bounce her up and down on my body.
“Wait until we try doggy.” I wink at her, and she fucking blushes. That goddamn blush is going to be the death of me.
She presses her lips against mine, instigating a passionate filled kiss as she starts to move on her own, getting a rhythm that’s fast and deep.
Running my hands along her back, I cup her ass and pound into her. “Fuck, you better come for me, little one. I can’t hold out much longer.”
Her pussy twitches along my cock, and I reach between us and pinch her clit. This sets her off like a rocket. I nibble on her neck, wanting her to feel the pleasure for as long as she can.
“Daddy,” she mumbles over and over as my cock seizes and spurts. The orgasm takes me by surprise.
“Fuck, buttercup.” I lower her back to the bed, but don’t release her. Her legs tremble as they fall from my waist, but her arms are locked tightly along my neck.
We come down together, and eventually, her arms release their grip on me. My cock is still pulsing inside of her, but I pull back. “Such a good little girl.”
The smile she gives me is blinding as she lies there, looking up at me. “I bet you’ll be my good girl now.”
Jasmine’s shoulders scrunch upward as she giggles. “Maybe.”
I bark out a laugh and get off the bed. Walking to the bathroom, I clean the mess on my cock up. The idea of wiping her virgin blood off me pains me, but I needed a moment away from her. Looking in the mirror, I remind myself not to fall for this precious girl.
Going back into the bedroom, I notice she’s already fast asleep. Cleaning her pussy makes me realize I want to take care of her. No matter how this all goes down, I want her to feel beautiful and well taken care of. Goddammit.
Throwing the washcloth into the hamper, I shut off the lights and crawl into bed with her. With gentleness, I didn’t know I was capable of, I pull her to me, and drift off to sleep.
Chapter Sixteen
Wakingup,Istretchand whimper. My body is sore from the four times Chris took me last night. It seems every time we moved, he was on me. Blinking the sleep away, I sit up and look at the clock beside the bed. It’s only six in the morning. Still, I’ve got to go into work today since it’s a no class day.
Lying back for a moment, I think about how each time we did it, it was different. The first time was the hardest, but by the fourth time, I was instigating sex. My hand had found its way to his hard cock and was stroking him. He growled in my ear that naughty little girls get fucked. I giggled and told him that’s why I was being naughty. It took him by surprise but it didn’t take long for him to recover.
Slow, ever so slowly, I move out of the bed and look around for my clothing. A blush heats up my face as I remember that Chris tore them off me. Turning on the light, I see a short sleeve pink and black dress, knee highs, and tennis shoes on the bed.
There’s a pink satin bra and thong with the dress and a note.
Buttercup,
