Page 40 of His Perfect Gift


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I stood over her and gazed down as she ran the lathered soap over her pussy. Slowly. Moving her hand in tiny circles. Her eyes drooped, and her mouth fell open as she lifted her pelvis into her hand. Fuck. That was hot, and I almost dropped the razor, forgetting about my task.

“Stop playing with my pussy, Princess. I have a job to do.” I knelt between her thighs and nudged her hand away. Gripping her thigh with one hand, I brought the razor up to her bikini line, with my other hovering over her skin. “Don’t move. This blade is sharp, and I don’t want to accidentally cut you.”

“Okay,” she whispered, peering down at me with uncertainty.

“Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.”

“I know.” She flashed a small smile, making my heart swell. She trusted me.

I slid the razor over her skin in a slow, upward motion, fascinated by her smooth, silky skin. Then I scraped another path up her skin, slowly and deliberately, careful to get a close shave but not cut her. Her breathing was heavy, and her skin trembled under my touch with each pass, but she kept still.

After I trimmed her up, I cupped some water and rinsed off the remaining soap. “There,” I whispered, running my finger down her sensitive pink flesh. “It’s perfect.” I continued to touch her and spread her lips wide with my other hand. Her pussy was plump and wet.

“Aaron, make me come,” she panted, closing her hand over mine and grounding it down on her pussy.

“What’s the magic word?”

“Please. Please, Daddy.”

“You know I can’t resist when you say it like that.” I lifted her thighs over my shoulders and dove into her like a man possessed, thrusting my tongue as deep as it would go. I could eat her pussy every day and still be hungry for more.

She dug her fingers into my scalp, and her moans reverberated off the shower walls. “More!”

I lifted my head, licking my lips slowly. “You think you can handle it?”

She clawed at my head in response, trying to push me back down, and I drove one finger, then two, inside her slickness, pumping a few times before I added a third.

“Ohhhh. Just like that.”

Her thighs trembled and tightened around my shoulders, and I knew she was close. So close. Just a few more thrusts and she’d come apart.

“There. I’m there,” she cried and came all over my fingers. I nosed into her pussy and took her clit between my teeth, sucking hard as she rode out her orgasm.

She fell limp against the wall, and her chest rose and fell heavily. “You’re going to kill me.”

I tugged her against me, locking my mouth on hers in a long, lingering kiss. “I’m going to kill you a little more.” I pulled back and flipped her around, placing her hands on the tile bench. Flattening my hand at her lower back, I pressed her down until she was bent over, giving me a great view of her ass and pussy.

I inwardly groaned, needing to be inside her. However, my job wasn’t complete. Grabbing the body wash, I spread her cheeks wide. “But first, I need to finish the job at hand.”

I watched as I poured the liquid down the valley of her ass and rubbed it in until white foam built up between her entrance and her tight hole. My finger lingered around her hole, needing to conquer that one, too. Adding pressure, I watched as she hissed beneath me, clenching against the invasion.

“Relax, Princess. I won’t hurt you.” I slid my hand around her hip, picking up the razor that I had set down on the bench. “But I suggest you hold very, very still.”

I took the razor and carefully stroked over her skin, feeling her twitch beneath my palm.

“Amber,” I warned. “I’m serious.”

“It tickles.”

“Be still. I’m almost done.” I clenched her ass in a death grip and finished shaving the sensitive area. Rinsing her off, I exhaled in relief at seeing that her skin was still beautiful and unblemished. I ran my finger from her pussy up her cleft, fixated on her pristine hole. “The good news is I’m finished.” My tongue felt thick, and my cock bobbed against my stomach.

“And the bad news?” She peered over her shoulder with eyes wide and lips pursed.

She was assuming there was bad news. I didn’t think it was necessarily bad, but I was about to test the waters and coax her into trying. “I want this ass, Amber. Will you let me fuck your ass?” Not being able to resist, I stepped closer, running my cock up and down the cleft of her ass.

She never took her eyes off me, although I could see vulnerability. She nodded finally. “You know you can take whatever you want from me.”

“Fuck, Princess.” I yanked her against me and kissed her. When I released her, I said, “Bend over and put your hands back on the bench.” She leaned over, gripping the edge of the marble tile seat, with her ass in the air.

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