"I'm going to give you what you need, butterfly," I rasp, my mouth bone dry. "I can't fuck you here, but I'm going to take care of you."
"Please," she moans again, her eyes so dilated they're nearly black.
My hand slips beneath her dress, my fingers sliding up her inner thigh. Her skin is so soft, so smooth. She's the softest thing I've ever touched. She may be the most precious, too.
"Are your underwear embarrassing tonight, Hattie baby?"
"Y-yes." She gulps, her cheeks turning pink. "I t-thought maybe they'd be safer."
"Safer?"
She squirms, avoiding my gaze.
Ah, I see.
"You thought they'd keep me from doing this?" I ask, dragging my thumb against the seam. I'm losing my mind to see what I'm touching, but not yet.
Not. Yet.
Her head jerks in a frantic nod.
"The cupcakes covering this pretty little thing only made me harder when you were in my truck," I growl, toying with her and my own sanity. "Whatever you wrapped it in for me tonight won't change how much I want you riding my face."
"Sidney," she half-moans, half-groans, like she's turned on and embarrassed at the same time.
I tug her dress up, my eyes locked with hers, until the fabric is pooling around her waist. My eyes drift down.
Jesus.
She's not even touching me, and I'm going to come all over myself just from looking at her panties. They're white cotton, with little comic speech bubbles printed all over that say spank instead of bam, pow, or zap.
I tug them aside, groaning at how wet she is. Her hard little clit is swollen and begging for attention, her lips bare.
"As soon as we're alone, I'm going to eat this little thing until you scream, Hattie," I breathe. "Might not even stop then."
"Sidney," she moans.
I press my thumb to her clit, grinding in slow circles.
Her hips buck, her nails digging into my scalp.
I can't take my eyes from the sight of my hand on her pussy. It's so fucking perfect it's obscene. I spread her legs wider, just to give me a better view.
"Please," she whimpers like she's dying.
Whatever control I had vanishes. I hoist her higher, using my hips to keep her pinned to the wall while I work her over with mythumb on her clit. One thick finger circles her greedy little hole before I slip it inside.
She's so tight, already clenching and fluttering around me.
I add another finger.
"Sidney," she gasps.
"Can you take one more, butterfly?"
"I…I…" She looks nervous, and then determined. "Yes."
I work it inside, stretching her wide. Fuck me. I'm going to wreck her when I finally get inside. She's so tight. I stretch and push and twist, fucking her with three fingers. The wet squelch of her body trying to suck me deeper and force me out at the same time will replay in my dreams tonight. It'll live in my memories forever.