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“I came, Vie,” I assured him. “I came harder than I’ve ever come before. Don’t worry about giving me more tonight, I’m pretty happy with that one.”

Were my words slurring a little? Probably. I felt a little drunk!

“No, no, Willow,” he said, putting a hand on either side of my head and leaning over me. “You’re getting more. You do everything pretty, including screaming.”

Ah shit. Saying stuff like that to me was a great way to get me primed again. It was hard, but I lifted a hand and found his hard cock. “I want this inside me.”

Even though I only stroked it lightly with my fingertips, Vie’s eyes rolled back in his head a little. With a violent shake of his head, he reached between us and grabbed my wrist.

“I will not be denied your pleasure,” he growled, and forced my hand over my head.

His forceful action and his low, dominant words made my skin break out in gooseflesh. It was then that I realized I’d never had good sex before. I might as well have been a virgin, too, because I was sure we were about to find new heights together.

“Yes, Vie,” I whispered.

His eyes flashed a blue so light, they were almost white. “Good girl, Willow,” he murmured. “My good girl. My Willow. Mine!”

Chapter 9

Vie

I’d been so scared I’d make a mistake, but Inola had been right when she said that if I listened to Willow, she’d guide me. At first, I’d thought that meant she'd be giving me instructions, but I quickly realized her gasps, moans, and shudders were perfect directions.

The way she’d screamed and thrashed earlier told me she’d enjoyed herself. The way her eyes became a little unfocused when I praised her indicated she liked my words. I planned to continue to shower her with pleasure and praise!

Still holding her hands over her head, I put my lips to hers. As much as my cock ached to be touched, I needed more kisses.

I could spend days kissing Willow. I’d gone from never craving touch to needing it as much as my need to feed.

While I was distracted by Willow’s drugging kisses, she hooked her legs around my waist. I was aware of it, but I was preoccupied by her lips. Then she tightened her muscles, and mydick nestled against her wet sex. I gasped, unprepared for the sensation.

“Feels good,” she said, rubbing herself up and down the length of my cock. When my tip caught in her opening, she gasped and wiggled, trying to force me deeper.

“Stop,” I commanded, worried she’d hurt herself.

“I don’t want to,” she pouted, moving restlessly under me. Still keeping her wrists caged, I lifted my hips off her. She clung to me with her legs. “Noooo!”

I’d be amused if I weren’t concerned. “Bad, Willow,” I admonished, shifting both wrists to one hand and using the other to press her pelvis down.

She whined but relaxed her legs. I was able to create enough space between us to clearly see her inviting, glistening sex. It made me want to start licking her again.

Would she let me rest my head there while she slept? It was something to keep in mind for later.

“Vie, please,” she begged, squirming a little. She pressed against my hold on her wrists. The moment I felt the pressure, I released her. She made an unhappy sound and put my hand back where it was. “I want to struggle a little. Don’t let go unless I ask.”

I resumed my grip and said what I was thinking. “I want to focus on nothing but feeling what I do to you.”

She thrashed a little and moaned at my words. My long arms made it easy to keep her hands bound together with one hand and reach between us with the other. I slid my fingers through her slit, enjoying the feel of the soft flesh. I ran my fingers over her clit, then lower to her opening.

Curious, I sank a finger inside of her. I marveled at her wet heat, but she was tight! I was large and feared that I’d hurt her, which made me hesitant.

“You’ll fit, Vie.”

Withdrawing my finger, I looked up to find her watching me with a sweet smile. “How did you know what I was thinking?”

She gave a little shrug. “I don’t know. But I promise you’ll fit.”

My dick ached, and I knew it would feel euphoric to sink myself deep inside her feminine channel. Still, I didn’t move.