Page 16 of Untold Restraint


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I’ve been critical to the deals he’s been working on, and I plan on pulling the plug as I leave, flushing his wealth down the drain. Serves him right, for loving money more than his kids.

I’m going to march into his office, throw the ruined contracts on his desk, and walk away for good.

Then I’ll take you to the woods, build you a cabin big enough for all our kids, and be your sex slave until further notice.

I definitely want to make a family with you, Kira. I want the family my brothers and I were meant to have. The kind that stays together, not one that’s scattered in the wind, or on the run, or forced into hiding. I want to be free to love every day of our lives and not regret a single one.

I’ll get my own construction crew, and my sons and daughters can be builders too. But only if they want to — I’m not going to be like Jack and forbid them from doing what they love. Some of them may want to be nurses, like you want to be, and I’m all for it.

What if we have a rocket-scientist kid, Kira? What if our love reaches the fucking moon?

I love you so much.

And it seems I got so carried away telling you about it, that I deviated from the orgasm I planned to give you with this letter — which doesn’t make any sense, because loving you means making you feel good, inside and out.

Slide your fingers down your panties, Kira.

Trap that sweet little clit between your fingers and press ‘em down while you move them in slow little circles. Don’t stop until I tell you.

My cheeks are rough, babe. I haven’t shaved in two days. I meant to, but I spent too much time jerking off, after a certain sweet young thing visited the opening of the new wing of the Children’s Hospital, all dressed up like a fuckable little vixen, with the split in her dress giving me too much perfect skin to pine for. Your legs were glistening, like you’d brushed them with glittery powder…

I would have had sparkles all over my face that night if I’d let myself come out of hiding, Kira, but in my head, I’m nuzzling between your thighs now, grazing you with this stubble, and leaving your creamy skin rouged, while I lick at your tight little asshole.

I want to hear you giggle and tell menowhile you clamp your thighs around my ears, to keep me away. It’ll only make it more satisfying when I make you feel so good you open like a fucking flower and beg me for it.

I’ll stroke and tease your petals, until you’re needy and gushing juices and pleading for me to push inside.

I’m not going to, baby.

You’ll want it so bad, but I need to taste you. I need to suck that little clit and make you even wetter, because your pretty little cunt is going to get stretched, baby girl. I’m going to work you with my fingers until you take my whole fucking hand.

It’s going to be a pleasure to get that tight virgin pussy taking my fist. You’d be wise to practice using your own, and don’t stop until your fingers go pruny from the damp, because I want to wear you like a fucking hand puppet and lick you till you dance.

Slide your finger a little lower, Kira. Leave your clit for your palm, because you need to feel how wet you are. Are your fingers slippery with it? Push ‘em inside. Two. Then three. Then four…

You’re getting closer to the size of my cock there, sassy pants. Ride your hand like you’d ride me.

Can you imagine it? The sight of my thick cock, sliding in and out of you, shining with your juices?

Shove deep, baby. Ram those fingers inside you and grind your clit into your palm. Again. Again. Do it until you fucking come, and then do it a little more. Squirt into your hand and know I would lick your palm clean and ask for more. Mmm… We’re going to make such a fucking mess together.

I can’t wait.

How do I know you squirt when you come, Kira?

What do you think I do with those napkins you throw in the trash when you leave the park?

Does it sicken you that I steal your garbage, to feel closer to you?

I love the way you smell, and I’ve rubbed your scent on my cock. It knows exactly what it wants, and it’s coming for you.

I fucking love you, Kira. Wildly. And soon, there’ll be nothing holding me back.

Sleep well in your bed and so safely in my heart.

Yours forever — and not in the bullshit way insincere guys use those words to get their cocks wet inside sappy, gullible romantics.

I fucking mean it, Kira.

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