Page 76 of The Wildflower


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There's a little dark mark on my leather boot top, a tiny line rolling over the side. I lick my lips and smile at her. "Perfect, so good, Bel.”

She shifts again, and I grasp her around the waist to lift her onto my lap. Her hands thread around my neck, and I plant her right over my dick, which is still trapped in my pants. Immediately, she grinds against me, and I clamp down hard on her hips.

"Not until I'm ready," I snap.

She freezes her fingers tightening around the back of my neck. When I'm sure she's not going to move, I uncurl her hands and peel her shirt off, tossing it to the floor. I can’t make my eyes move fast enough. It's like I’m seeing her for the first time all over again.

Creamy white skin. Dusky pink nipples. Tits that are just the perfect size, and a slim belly that leads down to her bare, clean pussy. My pussy. She’s baring her sweet little body to me.

Fuck.

I ease my hands down the curve of her waist, then back up to weigh her breasts in my hands, kneading them, my thumbs rolling over the pebbled nipples.

Greedily, she presses into my touch, her shoulders sliding back as if she can't do anything but orbit me. I am her sun and moon, and she is my entire fucking universe.

My mouth waters, my hands shaking, trembling as if it’s my first time fucking someone. I’d be embarrassed, but there’s no need to be embarrassed, not with Bel in my arms.

I slide my hands down her smooth belly and grasp her hips again. She anchors her hands on my shoulders this time.

"Fuck, Flower. I've missed you."

I gently ease her to her feet and catch her elbows when she wobbles, leaning toward me.

"Shhh...if you want my cock, you have to be real quiet."

She nods her head eagerly as if she understands the repercussions.

I quickly lean down to unlace my boots, then shuck my pants, as well as shirt, and stand before her naked. It occurs to me that this might be the first time we've both been naked together. So many times we've peeled off the necessary clothing, but we haven't done this. And even now we have to be quiet or risk Seb's wrath.

Bel whimpers, her eyes raking me from head to toe. Bruises mar my ribs and my face, but she doesn't seem to care as she stares, her mouth wet from biting her lip.

"Come here." I tug her close and grab her soaked panties off the floor.

She steps into my arms with zero hesitation and something in my chest eases with her trust. And I plan to ensure she gets everything she doesn't even know she needs yet.

I hold out the panties that are curled in my fingers and fist her hips to lead her over to the full-length mirror by her bathroom door.

Her eyes go a little wider, a little clearer. "What..."

I press my fingers to her lips. "Remember we have to be quiet."

She blinks and nods. When she opens her mouth to speak again I raise the balled up panties, and press them into her mouth. Her forehead wrinkles in confusion, but she opens wider as I shove it a bit deeper, muffling the noise she makes.

"It's the only way I don't get murdered by your brother tonight, Flower. I know how vocal you can get and I plan to make up for lost time."

I slip a hand down her belly and cup her pussy, slipping one finger inside. She greets me with a moan. Her pussy is so warm and wet that I swear I feel my cock leaking pre-cum. Pulling my finger out of her I grip her by the waist and turn her to face the mirror then slide my hands up to hers and place them flat on the glass.

Leaning into her ear, I whisper. "Look at how beautiful you are while I fuck you.”

I knock my knee between her thighs to spread her open and thank all the gods for the squats I have to do for the team because it gives me the strength I need to get the right angle to slide my hard dick along her seam. So wet.

I grip her right thigh and raise it slightly so I can enter her a little easier. It earns me a muffled whimper and I smirk at her in the mirror.

I grit my teeth. The desire to rut into her is consuming but I slowly breach her center and slide into that hot wet sheath. Fucking hell. I press deeper, the heat of her gripping me tighter the deeper I go. Her knees are shaking now and I whisper.

"Fuck, you feel so good. Always so good."

When I'm all the way inside her, my balls tucked against her round little ass, I press on her back, folding her forward enough to give me the angle I want. Her hands slide down the mirror, leaving fingerprints on the glass in a straight line.

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