Page 14 of Heartthrob

I’m not stupid enough to let her out of my sight tonight. Not when she looks like she damn near glows. Every hungry male in the room will be watching and waiting for me to part ways with my little treasure. One of the attractions Esme presents to all the hyenas here is her innocence and naivety. It has more to do with who she is and not just the fact she’s never had sex before. I am one hundred percent sure that she will have the effervescent charm and sweet sparkle that is Esme even after we make love for the first time.

It will be my job to keep it as sweet and shiny. It’s a goddamned miracle that she has it still given all she’s already had to go through. But now that I have her I plan to make sure those days never find her again.

“Staying away from the rum balls, sweets?”

“Oh yeah. I learned my lesson the first time. And besides - it wasn’t the rum balls that got me drunk. It was the champaign things.”

I throw my head back and laugh hard enough that some people look over at me wondering what amused me so much. I nuzzle into her neck and catch the scent of her underneath the light perfume she’s chosen to wear. “You smell delicious.”

“You mean ‘good’?”

“No, I mean you smell delicious enough to eat.” I look around and find what I want then take her hand and lead her from the room.

Once inside I snip the lock in place and let her wander. The room is exactly like I was hoping it would be - empty. I think the producer that owns this house uses the room as an office/library even if there aren’t a lot of books in the room.

“What…?” before she can say anything else I stop her with my mouth to hers. I pull back and start walking her backward.

“You’ve made a very big mistake, little one.”

She scrunches her eyebrows together and curls her lips in between her teeth before offering a very quiet apology. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be. I’m quite happy about it.” This makes her little face scrunch more. “You see, you’ve made an addict out of me.” I lead her backward until her hips hit the edge of the table in the middle of the room.

“Addict?”

I nod. “Oh yeah. All I can think about while I smile and make nice with these fake as fuck people is your sweet pussy.”

Her mouth falls open and I drop my hands to her hips and pick her up so I can sit her on the table.

“How to get another taste of it. What to do so that you will be willing to give me another small hit of the sweet stuff?”

“Sweet s…stuff?”

I gently lay her back and work her dress up her legs before spreading her thighs. The tiny scrap of black lace hiding her pussy from me isn’t enough of a deterrent to keep me from my prize. I wrap the lace around my hand and pull filling the room with the sound of tearing cloth.

“Oh my God!”

I see how shiny her little pussy is and can’t hold back another second. I’m down on my knees in a heartbeat. I run my nose up the inside of her thigh before nuzzling into her pussy.

“Linc! We can’t!” She stage whispers and flutters her hands all around, “Someone will…”

“I locked the door, Sweets. Now give me that sweet pussy!”

I spread her lips so that I can take in how beautiful she is. Esme really is stunning. I lay my tongue on her sweet skin and feel her jump under me. She gasps out so loud it echoes in the room. I roll my tongue around her clit and listen as she cries out for me. I don’t know if other people can hear her or not - but if they do at least they'll realize who she belongs to.

I throw her legs over my shoulders and bury my face in her sweetness. I inch the dress up higher before running my hands up her body and pulling the top down so her breasts spill out.

I halt only long enough to ask, “Why aren’t you wearing a bra?”

I go after her pussy so it’s hard for her to answer, “It’s… built-in…to…my dress.”

“Oh.” Appeased I go back to licking her inside and out. She tenses and I feel her tighten up around my tongue as I push it in and out of her mimicking what I plan to do with my cock one day soon. I play with the hardened nubs cresting her sweet mounds until she’s crying out for me and wiggling on my face.

“Linc, I’m…I’m going to…” she gives me a quiet little moan before I slip my hand over her mouth to keep everyone from hearing her cum. I don’t have a problem with anyone hearing her moan and cry out my name but hearing her cum is something completely different. That only I hear.

Her little body shakes through the peak of her climax as her flavor turns sweeter and creamier. God damn, this little thing has a candy pussy that would make a monk turn away from his chosen profession after just one lick. And I am anything but a monk.

I stand and unzip my pants.

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