Page 23 of Undone

Hell.

The talk I had with Ma last night really got in my head. I’ve been lonely, everyone seeing it, but me. The walls protecting my heart are high, but she’s breeching them fast. Do I want her to?

Hell yeah, I do. But I didn’t get to be where I am without being careful about who gets close.

My heart thumped at the sight of her setting up a chair by the fire. She draped a towel over it, took out the tools from my shaving kit and laid them out on the small lamp table. She was eager, shy, and wanting to please me. The DOM in me was pleased but I wanted more, much more, than her desire to please me. I wanted to stamp my name on her soul—branding it as mine. I wanted to break this pretty little thing in a million pieces, only to be the one to put her back together. I wanted her to sit on my aching cock; fill her so good she’ll whimper as every inch of me goes deeper into her.

Her honey colored hair smelled of wildflowers as she invaded my personal space. The blade felt warm against my cheek. The first downward scrape made my dick jump. My nostrils flared as I opened my eyes, finding hers an inch away. The firelight flickered overhead. My breath came out in pants as she continued her work. I watched her like a wolf, predatory and methodically as she rinsed the blade in her bowl before taking more scruff off my face.

“Are you afraid?” she murmured, teasingly.

“Maybe a little. You terrify me, darlin’.” My eyes gleamed as I met hers. The truth was she did terrify me. This little pixie the size of my pinkie, might just be the one to capture my heart while taking me by the balls.

I closed my eyes. A few logs in the hearth popped and crackled as they burned. Luce continued her work, sliding the blade against my skin. Years of growth fell as she worked. She’d tap the blade against the bowl of water on the table cleaning it and then start again.

“Holy shit,” she breathed. “You’re handsome as prince.”

I opened my eyes as her soft hands cupped my freshly shaven cheek.

“You like?”

She answered by putting her tools down and climbing onto my lap. She hooked her legs around the back of the chair, pressing her warmth against me. My hands slid to her ass, pulling her tighter against my growing cock. She pressed her mouth to mine and just like I knew in my gut—I was just as lost as she was. Luce became the aggressor; taking what she wanted from my mouth while her hips dry-humped me. My hands moved under her shirt, once again taking it off.

“Damn, you’re beautiful,” I murmured, seconds before my lips closed over a nipple so prettily pink that my cock jumped at the sight of it. It was soft, so soft. My tongue stroked the velvet bud never wanting to let it go. She moaned as she rode me. I knew what she needed, and I was gonna be the man to give it to her. I unzipped her shorts so I could slide my hand in. My fingers found her tiny bud, pressing down on the little pearl, seconds before three of my thick fingers plunged deep. The tips curled up to rub that secret spot that makes a woman lose her mind.

“Smith!” She screamed as I bit down on her nipple—the same time my fingers pressed hard on her insides, before slipping out to pinch her clit and delve back in, rubbing her G-spot in circles.

“Come for me again, baby girl.”

She did. I grinned against her breasts as she bucked beneath my hands, coming fast and loud. She was friggin’ loud for such a small thing. I rose as she hugged my body then I put her down on the bed. “I need another shower.”

She smirked and I groaned. Her nipples glistened from my mouth, her body still flushed from the orgasm I just gave her. I dropped my pants, letting her see what I was packin’. This time I was the one who smirked as she bit her lip, eyes going wide as I took myself in one hand, stroking my monster cock from root to tip. “It’s too soon. But this is all yours, baby. He’s gonna make you come harder than any man ever will.”

“Holy shit,” she breathed again. “That is gonna split me in two.”

“Nah. Something tells me you are gonna fit me like a glove, babe.”

I strode into the bathroom turned on the taps and rubbed one out. All the while envisioning the beauty in the other room riding me bare while my cock spears her deep. So deep—I hit her fuckin’ babymaker spraying it full of my hot seed.

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