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They weren’t going to need them for a while.
“Feeling shy, are we?” he asked.
“Connie nearly saw me naked, Saul. She’s my friend, that’s just…” Caera’s arm slid over her chest as though there were eyes in the room, her free hand covering her pussy. “How could I have looked at her again if she’d seen me naked?”
Chuckling, he leaned over and opened the drawer beside the bed, selecting another condom. “Well, if you’d stayed where you were, neither of us would have been naked in front of her, little rabbit. As it stands, you managed to flash the Mistress everything that belongs to me, and a bit more besides.”
Those green eyes widened. “No…”
“Oh yes.” It took him a few seconds to don the condom, then he gave her a light pat on the thigh. “Hands and knees, Caera. Show me this pretty ass I love so much.”
Bafflement etched lines in her forehead as she obeyed slowly, twisting onto her belly, then pushing up onto her knees and bracing her palms on the mattress. “What are we doing?”
He smacked his palms down on her cheeks, barely hard enough to sting, then ran them up her back, down again. “Connie saw what belongs to me, which means I have an overwhelming urge to reclaim what’s mine.” Testing her, he slipped a finger into her pussy, finding her wet but swollen. Her moan, however, was pure encouragement, and the arch of her spine welcomed him. “My advice is to think before you panic, little rabbit. Nothing good ever comes of acting blindly.”
“But…”
Walking the fingers of his right hand along her spine, he smiled to himself at the shiver she couldn’t control. He gathered her hair into one length, wrapping it lightly around his wrist twice like a golden rope and giving it a gentle tug. “No buts.”
“Okay,” she breathed.
“Good girl. Part your knees for me,” he ordered quietly, feeling his cock throb as she awkwardly did as she was told, spreading her legs wider and lowering her pussy until she was perfectly positioned. “Now, you need to keep your voice down. Think you can do that for me, Caera?”
She nodded quickly, jerking against the hold on her hair.
Taking into consideration that she might be sore, Saul pushed into her slowly, clenching his teeth against the snugness clamping down on him before he was more than a couple of inches inside her. He studied her back and shoulders for any sign of discomfort, listening for anything resembling pain, but she only rewarded him with a throaty groan, her ass rocking back against him tentatively.
Christ, if the Grim Reaper came for him now, he would have no regrets.
Not a single fucking one.
Working his cock inside her an inch at a time cost him. Patience straining, he thrust gently until every inch of him was sheathed by her. Muscles rippled around his length, squeezing reflexively. Her breathing was uneven, her exhales shaky with whimpers.
“Take a minute,” he told her.
“No. No, I’m good.” Her thin arms trembled. “God, how can you feel so much bigger than before? That seems really unfair.”
Saul laughed and unwound her hair from his hand. Gently, he pressed it between her shoulder blades. “Go down, little rabbit. Keep this ass up, but get the weight off your arms before you collapse.”
His eyes damn near crossed when she dropped to her elbows, then slid her arms out in front of her. The slight change in position tightened her pussy, locking him in a vice-like grip. Unwilling to crush her slight frame with his weight, he leaned over her, one hand hitting the sheets beside her head, the other covering one of hers and linking their fingers.
“You need me to stop, you tell me red,” he growled in her ear. “Got it?”
“Oh God, yes.”
“Say it back.”
“Red. Saul, please—”
Magic words like please and thank you ticked all the boxes on his list. There was nothing quite so sweet as a sub begging for his cock in a frantic voice, punctuated with a desperate please.
Unless, of course, that sub was as innocent and eager as his Caera.
The pace he set wasn’t forgiving or easy. The slap of flesh was heavy and thick, a primal drumbeat echoing in the back of his mind. He could hear the wetness of her pussy every time he thrust, her answering cries, his own goddamn grunts of exertion.
She was with him in every heartbeat.
Her body reacted to his, and his to hers, driving the rhythm to greater heights.
