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“You want it deep inside your virgin pussy? Popping your cherry?”
She gasps and nods again.
I lean down, wanting to taste her lips. I gently graze my lips over hers, feeling her breath against my face. I lick her bottom lip, and she moans. Her mouth opens slightly, and I slide my tongue inside her warmth. I play with her tongue and kiss her until she’s panting.
I pull back, looking between her eyes and her swollen lips.
“Did you like that?” I ask.
She nods and swallows. “Yes, I really like that.” She pants, and I grin.
I gently slide my hand up her leg, and she watches. My hand glides up her stocking and the smooth skin of her thigh. When I reach the hemline of her dress, I pause for a second and look into her eyes for any hesitation. Upon seeing none, my hand keeps climbing. Soon my hand disappears underneath her dress, and I get closer to her pussy. Penelope parts her legs, making the dress hike up her legs, revealing my hand on her inner thigh. I brush her clit over her cotton panties, and she gasps, then moans.
I do it repeatedly until her hips move along with my touches. Penelope grips the couch and throws her head back in ecstasy. I pull back her panties and touch her bare pussy. I hiss as I swipe at her slick pussy lips.
Fuck, she’s soaked.
I slide two fingers between her labia and circle her heated center.
“Mmm, fuck, you’re so soaked for me. Bad girl. Are you all wet for Daddy?” I groan and push a single finger up her pussy.
Penelope moans out, “Yes!”
I’ve never even been tempted to call myself Daddy in this context, but something about this moment calls for it. And I feel a delightful shiver run through Penelope when I say it.
She likes it.
I push another finger inside her and hold her to me. As I start rubbing on her g-spot and swiping at her clit, I watch her face. The way her eyes close and her mouth opens with pleasure. Panting and moaning with desire.
“That’s it, baby. You love Daddy’s fingers in you, don’t you, you dirty girl?” I growl in her ear, and she shivers in my lap.
I move my fingers faster as Penelope comes closer to orgasm.
She moves her hand from the couch to the collar of my T-shirt and looks me in the eye as she comes. Her beautiful face glazes with bliss as she calls out my name.
“Bryce! Fuck! Yes!”
I thrust my fingers in and out of her rapidly. Her pussy makes those wet sounds, and I swear I come a little in my pants.
After her orgasm subsides, she slumps in my lap, panting, trying to catch her breath.
I pull my fingers out and lick them clean before cupping the back of Penelope’s head and pulling her in for a kiss. Our tongues dance in our mouths as we taste each other.
Chapter 5: Penelope
I reach over to cup Bryce’s erection. It’s practically bursting out of his pants, but he takes my wrist in his hand, stopping me.
“Not yet, baby girl. First, I need more of you.”
Bryce gets up and takes my hand as we head to his bedroom. I’ve been here a few times, although I forget where some rooms are in the house. I remember the bedroom. I remember it because, at the head of the bed, there’s a painting of a beautiful redheaded woman, naked on her knees. It’s at a side angle, and her hair hides her face. But the way it looks with the white background is beautiful. I’ve never seen a painting like that before. The paintings I’ve seen with naked people tend to be Greek or Roman.
When we reach the bedroom, it’s the first thing I see.
“Like it?” Bryce asks.
I nod. “Yeah, she’s beautiful. Who painted it?”
“I did.”
