Page 60 of Heir

“Not yet. But you will be. Spread your legs more for me.”

I spread my legs, revealing my body to his gaze in the most obscene way possible.

He cupped my pussy with one hand, and I felt the breath leave me in a whoosh.

He squeezed me a little.

“This is mine and only mine, got it?”

I nodded, even if logically, I knew he was saying it in the heat of the moment.

“Fuck me, but I am going to own this little cunt. And baby? I always treat my things nicely.”

I should have slapped him for referring to my pussy as his thing. Instead, more wetness seeped out of me, drenching his palm.

He groaned and slapped my pussy.

I jumped and tensed from both the pain and the sound and tried to cover my pussy with my hands.

He grabbed them both in one hand and crossed my arms over my chest, putting them out of the way as he massaged my pussy with the other one.

I groaned and leaned my head against his chest.

“Please, Kai,” I said. At this point, I didn’t know what I was asking for.

He pulled back and slapped my pussy once more.

My legs trembled, and I tried to close them.

He pinched my thigh. “Nuh-uh, baby. Keep them open, and I’ll make you feel good.”

“You’re not making me feel goodnow,” I said.

“No?” He moved his fingers from side to side over my opening. I sucked in a sharp breath. “Then why ismypussy weeping?”

He was right. I was wet from the pain.

“You’re so mean,” I said, making him chuckle.

His fingers quickened against the slick skin, and I felt my back arching, trying to get away from the intensity.

He wrapped his arm tightly around me, his hand still holding onto mine.

“Am I mean? Would I let you come if I was?”

Two fingers dipped inside me. I clenched from the foreign feeling that took over, and he moaned.

He had his finger inside me back at the party, but not like this. Not with two fingers, and that didn’t seem like a lot compared to one finger—but fuck, it was.

A burning sensation took hold from the stretch, and I couldn’t decide if it felt good or not.

“Fuck, that’s it. Squeeze my fingers, baby. Show me what you’ll do to my dick when I have it inside you.”

I clenched tighter around him at his words, and he pumped his fingers in and out of me.

I closed my eyes, noises I had never made before in my life escaping my lips.

What was he doing to me?

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