I’ll cherish therealher and show her she has nothing to be ashamed of.
“How are you feeling?” I ask. “Worn out?”
She looks at me like I’ve asked her a trick question. “You left me on that…thingfor an hour. Of course I’m worn out.”
I can’t help but smile. She’s right. “Or are you…awakened?”
She tilts her head at me like I’m speaking another language. She thinks she’s already been put through it, but this is going to be along night.
“Come,” I tell her, pointing between my legs. “Unzip my fly.”
Her eyes quiver. Her pupils dilate. She still has a chance to run, even though she must know she wouldn’t get far before I chased her down.
But she doesn’t turn. In fact, she barely even hesitates. She just walks over slowly and pops the top button on my pants.
My jaw hardens. Her tiny little fingers pull at my fly, lessening the tension on my erection. My pulse pounds hard in my neck as I reach around and grab a handful of her juicy little peach.
Joan may be acting nervously, but I see the tiny hint of her tongue between her lips as she tugs my zipper down.
The way her eyelids hood her gaze.
She’s anxious but not fighting it.
“Not gonna fight it?” I ask.
“I signed the contract,” she replies.
I push myself up so our eyes are level. Her cheeks turn red, but she doesn’t pull away, even as I knead the firm flesh of her ass.
“Of course you did.” I smile.
Unable to contain myself any longer, I stand and let my pants fall to the floor. Joan’s jaw falls, and her eyes drop to my cock, straight as a spear and dripping with pre-cum.
Leaning closer, I press my nose against the small of her neck and inhale, losing myself in her scent as I lift her sweatshirt up and over her head. She’s wearing nothing underneath, and my hands move immediately to her breasts.
She moans softly as I gently pinch her nipples, feeling them go hard between my thumb and forefinger.
I grind against her, letting her feel just how stiff and strong I am.
The hem of her sweats sticks on her hip bones as I pull, causing my primal urges to swell higher. With a growl, I tug again, slipping them over her curves and down to her ankles.
And then she’s in my arms. I lift her onto the bed and pin her wrists above her head, kissing her ferociously all over. I can’t get over her perfection with her plump tits, curved hips, and open thighs.
I reach between her legs and find the little slit of her pussy. She’s wet, and I gently spread her with two fingers, causing her to gasp.
“Amon…”
Craving more, I slip those two fingers into my mouth and taste her delicious virgin pussy.
I slip out of my briefs and let the swollen head of my dick press against her hole. She moans, letting her head fall back and her chest rise as she sucks in a deep breath.
I want to eat her little cunt and watch her suck me, but that will come later. Right now I need to take her.
“Amon,” she says as I start to push. “I’m not…a sinner…am I?”
I stare down at her. She looks so angelic. So pure. “Wanting love is not a sin. Only keeping this body from me would be.”
I push my hips forward and sink my tip into her entrance. Fuck she’s tight. I almost come as soon as the warmth hits me. And then I feel just how wet she is, and I nearly break my teeth against each other as I start to clench.
