Page 43 of Little Doll

I kicked a foot between her two feet to open her legs further.

She let out a quiet giggle, a sound of both excitement and fright.

I licked my fingers liberally while staring down at the round hills of her ass, up in the air and grinding against whatever part of me she could find in the dark. I reached between her legswith my wet fingers, instantly finding that which I sought.

I had to hold my breath to resist the urge to drive my full length brutally into her tiny body. I had spent the last weeks obsessing over Ren Ripley. Thinking of her day and night. She’d become the leading lady of all my darkest fantasies and the keeper of my most wicked desires. All as I’d assumed, she had refused to notice that I existed. I had wanted to discover her and destroy her.

But now that she was here in front of me, warm, waiting, and wanting, I wanted to protect her from pain.

At least for the moment.

I teased her center, flitting my fingers over her delicate skin there. She squirmed frantically, but I placed my other hand on the base of her spine and steadied her. I tipped my head to the side to get a better view while I coaxed my fingers between the folds of her hidden treasure even as she worked her own feet further apart. Evidence of her arousal glistened on her in the dark, shining like starlight. I sucked in a sigh as I swirled my fingers in it and then lifted my fingers back to my lips to taste her. She’d turned to look at me over her shoulder and gave a whispered mewl as she watched me with intoxicated eyes lick her juice off my fingers. But I quickly returned them to her pussy and worked my fingers inside her.

She arched her shoulders and trembled as she began to work her hips. She slipped herself over my fingers. I sucked in a sharp gasp of breath and held my hand still, allowing her to grind her own rhythm against it. She moved her hips as though she were doing an erotic dance, and tossed her head side to side, so that her carefully styled updo came loose and showered down over her shoulders and back.

Her inside was soft, wet, and hot. Just watching her work her body over my fingers was almost enough to make me come unglued. My whole body felt weak, like if I moved at all, I would collapse.

“It’s been so long,” Ren whispered. “Please, Fane. Please… Give me what I want.”

“Fuck,” I uttered. I whipped my hand free of her, causing her to writhe and whimper. I stroked the same hand that was wet with her arousal along the length of my cock, teasing the tip against her opening.

“Yeeeeeeesssss, pleeeeease,” she moaned.

I swirled the throbbing head of my cock against her, letting myself get nice and wet, nice and electric. Letting her drip and squirm and open for me. I began to work into her tiny opening. She arched her back again and vibrated against my dick.

I took hold of her waist with both hands and slowly slid into her slick heat until my tip met thebarrier of her inner wall. She panted and ground her ass into my hips. Her pussy clenched on my cock as I rocked my hips, sliding in and out of her.

“Please, Fane, please,” she begged, backing herself into me even as I rocked myself into her.

I started slow and quickened my pace a little bit at a time. I wanted to make it last, but watching her writhe beneath me like a butterfly caught in my net had my release mounting. I became aware of the blood rushing in my cock, and I gripped her waist so hard it would leave marks.

I wanted this to last all night, but I absolutely had to have this woman. Hard, fast, all over her.

Soon, we were in sync with our thrusting and pushing. She gave a breathy little grunt every time my dick hit the deepest part of her. I began to feel the muscles inside her flutter on my throbbing cock, and I had to look toward the ceiling for just a second to prevent myself from coming too soon.

I just wanted to come with her this first time. Just this once…

Back and forth we swayed, connected by flesh and heat. The friction of her moving on my cock had every nerve ending in my body buzzing; I wondered what it felt like to her delicate, warm pussy. I wondered what my shaft and my veins quaking into her did to her exactly.

But she reached behind herself, dropping her face onto the seat of the chair and I found out. She gripped her ass and spread herself wider. For me to see her better maybe, or for her to feel me better. It didn’t matter; it set me off. Quivering from head to toe, I felt the hot ribbons of my cum shooting deep into her. She clenched and stiffened, a strangled shriek escaping her as she tumbled over the edge. She came so hard that she almost fell, were it not for my iron grip on her tiny waist.

When the last pulses of our ecstasy subsided, I slid my shaft out of her, and we both jolted with the lingering sensations of orgasm. I helped her to stand, allowing her skirt to fall back into its respectable fashion. Then I swept her up into my arms.

Chapter 20

Fane

I stepped throughthe dark magic of Blackmoth House and took Ren Ripley to my bed. I wanted to undress her, to feast on her with my eyes, but she wouldn’t allow it. She said she wasn’t ready yet to show me her naked flesh.

It seemed odd to me, seeing as how I’d just fucked her while my little sister lay sleeping nearby. But what Ren desired, Ren would receive. So, I made love to her again, with her clothes still on. Then I took my own clothes off, and I fucked her until she screamed. Afterwards, she lay trembling in my arms with drowsy eyes.

“Fane?” she whispered; her breath hot upon my cheek.

“Yes, Willow Wisp?”

Her eyes were closed, but she smiled. “Are you a vampire, too?”

My eyes widened as I peered down at my sweet girl. “Did Nova tell you?”

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