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Gage’s moan turns into a snort as he collapses on her. Minnie sighs, pleasantly sated.

Chapter 12

Minnie wonders if she’s supposed to leave, when all is said and done. Isn’t that what guys like him want? They certainly don’t want their conquests staying overnight, right? Not that she intends to stay all night anyway, but perhaps sneaking out at five in the morning is still too long? Luckily, she doesn’t have to stress about it for long, because Gage turns out to be extremely interested in her body, even after.

He runs his fingers through her wet folds, watching with delight as she shudders at the sensation. His tongue is at her nipples, dancing between them. Tasting. The small little buds are so sensitive and every time he sucks one into his mouth, she feels it right in her core.

Trying to calm her excited, over-sensitized body, Minnie digs her fingers into his short hair, enjoying the softness on the top of his head. Her gentle massage of his scalp has him humming in contentment around the flesh of her breast as he suckles.

Her thighs press together, trying to alleviate the seemingly constant pressure building between her legs. She presses a hand against her mound, trying to will it to calm down. Seeing this, his cock lazily spurts a bit onto the sheets, which Minnie observes with complete fascination. He’s horny and his constant arousal is attractive in ways that Minnie can’t describe.

When he gives her a few moments to collect herself, he’s surprisingly chatty, his husky voice stroking her like a cat’s tongue. Their conversation has no rhyme or reason, just meanders around about their day, or random thoughts they had while he was inside her.

Gage is chuckling over her name again.

“Spill it. Your mother didn’t just name you ‘Minnie’.”

Her lips fold into a firm line of displeasure. Thisagain. “You remember how I told you that you’d laugh at my name?”

“’Course I do. I fuckin’ came all over those hot little jeans of yours that night.”

Why is she not surprised that’s what he remembers? “Well. This is worse.”

Gage is grinning up at her, sprawled on his back like a lord, like a canvas of vicious art. His fingers dance over her inner thigh, leaving trails of desire in their wake. “It can’t be much worse. In fact, I’m sure that’s impossible.”

Oh, he’s so sure, is he now? Minnie looks down her nose at him, because how does she just explain that her mother wanted a daughter she could call ‘Minnie’, but also wanted it to be a nickname? ADisneythemed nickname.

“Minnie is short forMinerva.”

There’s a moment of silence and then she feels his chest shaking with the force of his laughter. He’s gasping for breath, teeth flashing in the dark. “You’re kiddin’.Minerva? What are you, a little old woman?”

Flushing, lips forming a pout, Minnie turns her back to him, clutching the sheets to her chest self-consciously. Thinking the better of it, she yanks the sheets up over her head, wanting to disappear. “You’re a brute. Leave me be.”

Effortlessly, he uncovers her, rolling onto her body, eyes dark and hungry again. He’s firm, heavy between his thighs as he looks down at her. Minnie’s heart beats a little faster and she wonders if he wants to have another go at her already.

Her center swells at the thought, the beat of her heart echoing inside her as she stares up at him, those sharp white teeth grinning down at her. “I’m afraid you can’t escape me that easily,Minerva.” He drags her name out, low, rough. “You’re mine tonight.”

Minnie doesn’t put up much of a fight as he gently nudges her thighs open, though she covers her eyes in embarrassment as his gaze devours her exposed folds. He has absolutely no shame, just looking at the swollen pink lips with a certain hunger. His swollen cockhead is already oozing precum, dripping long strands onto the bed.

He’s still leakingout of herfor goodness sake!

In the space of another breath, he’s sliding inside, causing Minnie to sigh and wince all at once, her sensitive flesh stretching to accommodate his girth once more. The sensation of his piercings nuzzling against her delicate walls has her gasping, arching her back.

“Sore?”

He’s lying so close to her, arms around her body, hips rotating in soft circles. Minnie’s breasts press against his strong pectorals, her lips at the crook of his neck. Gage shivers.

Trying to relax her body more, to dismiss the slight aches, Minnie shyly looks up at him, “I’m sorry. It still feels good.”

His cruel mouth flashes a smirk at her. “Don’t apologize, princess. I’ll go easy on you this time.” He leans down to growl in her ear, “…and maybe I’ll kiss it all better when I’m done stuffing you.”

“What do you-ahh.”

He grunts, feeling her tighten around him unexpectedly. His cock swells and Minnie’s afraid he’s going to tear her in two, even though her body has already proven she can take him without harm. Her body is just out of practice.

Never really had any practice to begin with.

Gage moves his hips slowly, stroking as gently as he can into her. He’s savoring the feel of her pussy wrapped around him, sighing, caressing her body. His muscles are tight, holding himself back. “Oh, fuck that’s good.” The rough quality of his voice is terribly arousing, touching places inside of Minnie that his cock can’t.

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