Page 58 of Stolen Innocence


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“Michelle is five now,” I started.

He nodded thoughtfully.

“Don’t you think she’s at a good age to have a little brother or sister? She’s recovering well from her ordeal and maybe now would be the perfect time?” I’d been thinking about it for a while, but had put it on the back burner as Michelle was our sole priority and I didn’t want to do anything that might hurt her new-found stability. But she’d actually said something the other day that got me thinking, a friend of hers at kindergarten had just gotten a new brother and she’d asked if she could have one too.

“Well, we won’t be needing these then,” Gregor grinned and threw the pack of condoms he’d been holding into the trashcan.

I guessed he was on board.

He crossed the room in two steps and before I knew what was happening his lips were pressing against mine and I could feel his rock-hard cock against me. My mouth opened in response as our tongues entwined. We were kissing frenziedly as we pulled one another’s clothing off, soon my loose beach kaftan and his boardshorts were on the floor and he scooped me into his arms as if I weighed nothing and carried me to the bed.

The next thing I knew I was sprawled on the mattress naked as he kneeled over me. His cock long, thick, and rigid. My mouth was practically watering, wondering what he was going to feel like inside me, skin on skin and I arched my back in anticipation.

“My little rose is impatient for me,” he chuckled.

“Mmm” was all I could say, as I parted my legs, desperate to be filled by him.

“Not so fast. First, I’m going to make you come, and I’m going to do it over and over again until you beg me to stop.”

With that he trailed kisses down my neck to my breasts, his tongue flicked my nipple, teasing it into a hard peak before his lips captured me and he sucked hard, pulling my nipple deep. My toes curled with pleasure, and I could feel the wetness between my thighs in response.

Moaning, I squirmed on the bed.

He lifted his head and his eyes met mine, “I love seeing how you come alive for me. You like to feel me doing that?”

I nodded, still squirming.

He moved his lips to my other breast and repeated the action, his tongue flicking and circling me as he teased my nipple.

“Fuck,” was all that escaped my lips.

There was a dark, masculine laugh, “Soon, my little rose. You want to feel this, yes?” He shifted his hips, so his cockhead rubbed against my slit, but almost as soon as the movement happened, he shifted away leaving me begging for more.

His lips left my breasts, and he started trailing more kisses down my stomach until he reached my slit, then I felt him pause and inhale and groan. “So good, you are always so good.”

With that his tongue found my clit and he started gently sucking it. My pussy was so wet, and I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out. “I’m gonna come if you keep on doing that,” I gasped.

“So come for me, come on my lips. I told you, this is only the beginning, we have all night.”

With that, his mouth went back to me, his tongue lapping and circling, flicking my clit as his fingers parted my lips. I felt his tongue dive into my wetness and shuddered.

“Good, that’s it. Let go.”

His hot breath against my wet pussy sent a shiver through me and once more his lips were all over me. Sucking my clit, he pushed a finger inside me.

“Fuck, Alissa, you’re so wet,” he groaned. “Wet and tight and perfect.”

His finger started working me and I could feel my pussy clenching with need.

“Does my little rose want more?” he asked.

“Yes,” I said breathlessly.

He added a second finger, the sensation making me buck against him, riding his hand as he brought me to the brink of orgasm.

“Come for me,lyubimaya,” he said, his voice low and rough with lust. “Come for me.”

“Gregor,” I whimpered. “I’m so close.”

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