Page 23 of The Stowaway

“Upstairs, naked, now,” I growled at her, pulling her dress down.

She giggled as I helped her out of the car. I watched her until she disappeared into the house.

Pavel cleared his throat, and I glanced at him.

“They are still looking for her.”

“I am aware, but this is one collection that I will be participating in,” I said as my good mood evaporated.

Dima had kept me up to date. The degenerate father and son were the bottom feeders of the drug trade. Their house had a rotating door. For all the various crimes they had committed over the years, they had never been convicted of drug dealing.

There wasn't much left of her mother. I felt nothing but revulsion for her. Amelia hadn't said much to me, but Lena had filled me in, and I got the rest from reports from various institutions. How she had managed to keep Amelia was beyond me.

No, I would take my time with each and every one of them.

She was under my roof, under Maslow protection, and the sooner she became my wife, the sooner the rest of the world would know not to fuck with her.

I made my way towards the house and sent all the necessary text messages by the time I’d reached the bedroom. I froze when I opened the door because Amelia wasn't lying naked on the bed like I’d anticipated. She was on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. Her breasts hung down, and I considered her ribs, but there wouldn't be any strain on them. She looked at me, but her hair got in the way and flicked it to the other side.

“Is this okay?” she asked innocently.

I walked around the bed to see her legs were spread wide, and I could see both her holes. My hands automatically began to strip off. I licked my lips in anticipation. I needed to edge her more often if this was the result. No one could throw me off guard like Amelia. I tossed my boxers onto the pile of clothes and stood at the edge of the bed.

“Yes, Kitten, this is more than okay,” I said as a sense of calm settled over me. “Turn around and lick my cock. I want you to lick me from my balls to the tip of my cock. I want every part of me wet from your tongue and mouth.”

When she turned around, her eyes gleamed with lust.

“My filthy little Kitten. Open up,” I said, gripping my cock and rubbing it over her face.

She stuck her tongue out, and I watched her as she started from my balls and lapped me up. I held my dick up and grabbed the back of her head until she opened wide and sucked my balls one by one. I fisted my cock, watching the tip as the clear precum droplet formed. I pulled away from her.

“Stick your tongue out and keep your mouth wide open.”

She glanced at me, and every time, I always felt awe at the trust she showed me.

“You want a taste, Kitten?” I said, squeezing her breasts briefly before releasing them.

She nodded her head, and I moved my hand up and down my dick as she watched my actions. As soon as my precum began to drip, I rubbed the head of my cock over her tongue.

“Suck it all out, Kitten,” I said in a strained voice as her lips wrapped around me.

I kept wanking while she licked and sucked me. It wasn't long until I pulled out of her mouth, and without instruction, she began to lick my cock. Every inch of it. She ran her tongue along the bulging veins until she sucked on the tip again, collecting the excess precum.

“Now, turn around and move to the middle of the bed.”

She released my cock immediately and turned around, and crawled into position. My eyes followed her every movement. She spread her legs open again, and her pussy glistened in need. I was on the bed in a flash, and I rubbed my cock up and down her pussy until I slipped inside of her.

She moaned and pushed herself further into my cock. Seeing her cunt swallow me up, with her pussy lips surrounding my dick, made me want to fuck her like a beast. I grabbed her ass cheeks and held her still as I sank deeper inside of her.

“Once I've bred this pussy. I’m going to fuck this virgin asshole, Kitten. I’m going to fuck every hole in your body,” I said as I felt my balls touch her pussy.

I squatted over her and gripped her throat before I began to fuck her. I held her head up as she gasped for breath.

“Do you want to feel my cock in your asshole, Amelia?” I said, thrusting harder, ignoring her little breathy groans.

When she didn't answer, I continued to move in and out of her.

“Answer me.”

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