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She moved her hand on her own after a while, and I placed mine back on her throat, gently choking her to show her that I was still in control.

I moved my tongue around hers before breaking the kiss and looking into her eyes.

“We can’t continue this when Papa’s around. He wouldn’t allow it, or accept it, and I don’t wanna start more shit than there already is between him and me. This is our secret, Vespyr.”

She nodded, her hand still massaging my dick carefully, trying not to hurt me.

“Open my pants,” I ordered, watching her closely as her eyes widened and then dropped to her hand.

Her being silent meant she was thinking about it, but I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Unbutton my damn pants and take my dick out, Vespyr. Papa’s gonna be waiting on us. We have to hurry.”

Her breathing was uneven.

“Don’t tell me you’re nervous, Ves. You want this. Isn’t this what you’ve been dreaming about?” I asked with a raised brow.

“Yes, it is,” she replied, a small smile appearing on her face. “But I didn’t think you’d want it too.”

I chuckled and cupped her face in my hands now. “I’m as twisted as you are, sweet girl. Might as well admit it, huh?”

She started to unbutton my pants and I pulled her in to kiss her again.

This time, she showed me just how much she wanted me by taking over and deepening the kiss until our tongues were buried in each other’s mouths.

The moment Vespyr’s glove-covered hands wrapped around my length, I broke the kiss again to look down, thinking this wasn’t enough for me.

“Take off that glove. I need to feel your skin on mine.”

She did, and when her cold fingers touched me, my hips bucked, making me shiver.

Only Vespyr could make me feel this way.

I had other girls touch me before, even give me blowjobs, but they never made me feel anything close to what Vespyr was by just wrapping her hand around my dick.

Kissing her was different too.

The forbidden nature of it was making everything more intense, leaving me wanting to taste more of her.

“Like this?” she asked in a sweet voice, almost sounding as if she was teasing me.

She wasn’t as innocent as she led on to be, she just had to realize it herself before her true self would come out.

Those dreams wouldn’t have occurred otherwise.

Her mind was as sick as mine, and that’s why we were meant to be together.

“Harder,” I told her, feeling her grip tighten around my shaft.

With my hands on her cheeks, I tilted her head back against the tree to get better access to her throat, kissing her skin and nibbling on it.

I could already feel the tension inside of me grow, but the biting cold around us was making it hard for me to focus on her hand.

“Don’t stop, sweet girl. I want you to make me come.”

I dropped my left hand to her pussy, circling her clit through the thickness of her pants and tights which were keeping her warm, yet she felt my fingers at that sensitive spot.

“Oh, Fen!” she moaned, pushing her hips against my hand, needing more.

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