Page 16 of She's Mine

“You alright, honeybee?”

“No! I’m not alright!” I hear the quiver in my voice and try to pull more air into my burning lungs to calm myself down. “You…spanked me! You’re…you’re nothing but a big bully who…oh!”

He gives my backside another smack before rubbing away the sting. “If you’re so upset about me spanking that ass…,” his hand rubs small circles on the fullest part of my ass before slowly sliding further back, “then why is this little pussy dripping wet, sweetheart?”

“Oh my God!” The words rush from me as his fingers slowly travel along the crease of my leg and over to pet an area that has never been touched by anyone but me. All the air I was trying so desperately to take in vanishes and another sound comes out of me that is half moan - half whimper.

His fingertips brush the seam of my pussy before they press forward and enter the swollen flesh.

“Son of a bitch, Bea. You’re so god damned hot! And soaking wet!”

I give him another whimper as he releases my arms so he can rub my ass with one hand and explore my secrets with his other. I start to pull myself from him until he uses his now-free hand to give me another smack.

“Don’t move, honeybee. Don’t you fucking move, baby.”

His words are said in a voice that has me going absolutely still. His fingers dip inside and spreads my folds wide as I bury my face in the covers and try to keep my body from going off under his touch. He runs the pads of his fingertips up and down the channel of my pussy until he finally centers on the aching bud at the top.

“Oh God, please, Bear! Please!”

I don’t know and couldn’t tell someone if I was pleading for him to stop or to keep going. All I can focus on is my own breathing and the touch of his hand. He uses his thumb to keep making small swirls against my nub as his other hand grabs my ass and pulls me apart even further. The fact he is looking at me, laid bare with his fingers all over me, makes my body tighten even more as I sink my nails into the cover and turn my head to drag in great gasps of air on shaky sobs.

“Fuck me, sweetheart, you have the prettiest pussy I have ever laid eyes on.”

I can only give him a whimper for an answer.

When I feel the brush of his fingers against my tightly furled back entrance I cry out and try to come off his lap again.

“Stay put, Bea. Or I promise I’ll tie you down to the bed. And by now, honeybee, you should realize I always keep my promises.”

I give him a plaintive groan as I lay on my tummy and let him do what he wants to me. It doesn’t take long with him playing with my clit and exploring every part of me, for me to start shaking through the tension that has my body ramrod straight. My thighs are drenched, and my heart is beating so loudly that it’s the only thing I can hear.

I can’t hold back the massive groan that comes out of me as my body all but explodes under his touch. His name is pulled from me as the muscles around my entrance seize and spasm for him. The strength of the orgasm draining me and leaving me lying limply across his lap. Even if I had slept wonderfully last night I would still be limp given how powerful the sensation of release hits me.

But I don’t have time to drift for very long before I’m picked up and laid back down on my bed. And then Bear shocks my eyes open and all the breath I thought I was getting back leaves me in a giant gasp of surprise.

Chapter Twelve

Bear

I see her eyes pop open as she gasps when she feels my breath on her thighs. “B…Bear?”

Her voice comes out shaky and a little breathy as her eyes widen and search mine. I rise above her so I can take in her naked body still wrapped partially in my shirt. “Bea, I’m going to eat this pussy.”

It’s something I can no longer fight. I have to have a taste of all that honey she has made for me. Her eyes widen and she tries to sit up giving me a good opportunity to yank the shirt over her head leaving her completely bare. Not expecting the move, she flops back on the bed.

“Bear, you can’t…”

The hell I can’t!

I hit my knees and pull her little ass closer to the edge of her tiny as fuck bed. Her legs go over my shoulders and I use them to spread her thighs wider.

“Bear!”

“Careful, honeybee. You wouldn’t want someone to hear you if my sister decides to come back for some reason.”

Her little hands go over her mouth as her eyes widen. I run my nose up the side of her thigh until I come to the crease where her leg meets her sweet body. I don’t waste time as I bury my face in her soft warmth and breathe her in.

“Oh my God! Bear!”

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