Page 131 of Seeds of Malice

I do my best to obey him.

He lifts his body off mine. I instantly miss his heat. He slides his forearm under my hips and tugs me up. "Get on all fours."

I obey and lift my torso off the covers.

He slides his hand up and palms my breast.

I shiver, inhaling sharply. A sharp tingle goes straight to my pussy.

"I love your body, my little slut. Your C-cup titties..." He cups my pussy. "Your greedy little cunt..." He places his other hand on my ass cheek, adding, "And this fat, sexy ass."

Fat?

Am I fat?

No, he explained that.

He chuckles. "Relax, baby girl. I love these curves. I'm so tired of bony girls."

My jealousy flares, but I'm also happy he loves my body. I hate thinking about him with anyone besides me.

As if he can read my thoughts, he states, "Don't be jealous. Think of all those other girls as practice so I know how to please you."

I stay quiet.

"I please you, right, my sexy slut?" He licks my lobe.

"Yes. So much," I confess.

"Then relax. I only have eyes for you, my little whore. Now, take a deep breath."

He only has eyes for me!

My nerves dance in my belly. He lifts my hips higher, and I close my eyes. I slowly inhale, and Dax shoves his cock into my pussy.

"Wh-wh-what," I breathe out.

"Fuuuck! You're always so wet and tight, you dirty slut." He groans, slamming his cock against my walls.

"Dax," I cry out.

He thrusts so deeply I can feel it in my belly.

"Greedy cunt." He grunts.

Once again, Dax is right.

My pussy spasms, desperate to cling to his cock. Endorphins build in my cells. I'm about to orgasm, and Dax pulls out.

"Please," I beg.

He flips on his back and tugs me so I'm straddling his hips. He positions my body so the tip of his cock hits my forbidden zone.

Fear reappears. "Dax?—"

"This is the moment you trust me, baby girl." He slides three fingers into my pussy and swirls his thumb on my clit.

"Oh Lord," I mumble as the sensations I'm starting to get addicted to flare once again.

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