Page 63 of Blood Sweeter than Honey

She yelps as I sit forward, pushing her backward onto the bed and yanking the boxers off her hips. Gripping her hips, I step off the bed and tug her ass to the very edge before I step out of my boxers. Pre-cum leaks from my tip in a long, clear, viscous stringthat I swipe up with one hand while the other splays her legs wide.

Winnow watches me with parted lips as I spread my pre-cum over her glistening pussy.

“Mine.”

Her tongue sweeps over her lips in an unconscious gesture, like she’s never witnessed such a possessive display.

“You understand?”

Winnow’s chin dips in a nod.

Not good enough.

With a firm smack to her clit, her voice breaks with a sharply cried moan as her hips give a little thrust. “Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she quickly corrects.

Fuck.I’d expected her to saysir, but…

Another string of pre-cum begins to drip and stretch toward her needy flesh. Wiping it up, I bring my fingers to her lips. Without being prompted, Winnow offers me her tongue. Her lips close around my fingers, sucking firmly, and I swear I feel the action mirrored in my dick.

“That’s my good fucking girl.”

With a growl, my eyes roll in the back of my head as I squeeze the shaft of my cock, trying to fortify my self-restraint..

Another surge of clear, viscous fluid springs forward and drips directly onto her pussy. Winnow gives a little needy gasp, hips twitching, and cunt clenching. I reward her by sweeping the crown of my cock through the mess and rubbing it over her clit. Between my pre-cum and her honey, the action creates the most decadent, wet sounds.

“Tell me who this pussy belongs to, angel.”

Winnow’s eyes flare with both arousal and desire.

“You. She belongs to you.”

Satisfied, I finally kneel between her thighs and give myself a solid moment to admire her pretty, little chubby lips, pink glistening petals, and the delicate weeping slit of her entrance.

This is mine.

“All fucking mine...”

Spreading her lips between thumb and forefinger, I use the flat of my tongue to lick her from entrance to clit and suck her pouty, little bud between my lips as I groan my pleasure onto her.

“Fucking delicious.”

My tongue sweeps up more of her nectar from slit to clit in between working steady circles around her clit before giving it pulsing sucks. Winnow whimpers as her hips buck beneath me, and I press my palm against her stomach to hold her in place.

“Oh, fuck, Gideon…”

The fingers baring her to me shift so I can slide my thick index finger inside of her.

“Yeah, baby?”

My finger pumps in and out of her and her hips begin to give small countering thrusts as I return to licking and sucking her dainty pink pearl. Her core squeezes my finger again, and I swear I can fucking feel it on my cock. So much so that I feel that tingling energy begin to build at the base of my spine.

Fuck, I could come like this.

Sucking on my cheeks, I spit onto her clit and sweep it over her entrance. Winnow whines her pleasure, nails digging into the muscle of my forearm.

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