Page 45 of Stalk Me

“Lift your head. I want to see your face.”

She does, the silk of her hair catching the candlelight as she realizes she’s positioned directly in front of a mirror. Her eyes are hooded with desire, lips parted as she pants.

“Good girl.” I skim a finger through her wetness, drawing a moan from her throat. “You like that, don’t you? Being on display for me.”

Her chest heaves as I circle her clit, applying just enough pressure to drive her wild.

“Please.” She arches her back, offering herself to me. “I need more.”

“As you wish,” I add more pressure, fingers skating through her slick folds. “But you have to earn it.”

She whimpers, hips circling as she seeks friction. “How, Daddy?”

I lean down, my lips brushing her ear. “Tell me what you want. Beg for it.”

“I want your fingers.” Her voice is hoarse and needy. “Please touch me. Make me come.”

“Such a dirty mouth,malishka.” I thrust a finger into her heat, loving the way she clenches around me.Circling her clit with my thumb, I slide a second finger inside her, stretching her.

“Deeper, Daddy,” she begs, rocking back against my hand. “Please.”

“Such a hungry little thing,” I observe, adding a third finger. “Does that feel good, baby?”

“Yes!” She’s panting now, breasts swaying with each thrust of my hand. “More... Please.”

“Anything for you.” I work my fingers inside her, seeking that magic spot. “Come for me now.”

My thumb finds her swollen clit, rubbing circles that send her over the edge. She screams my name, body shuddering as she falls apart. I keep working her through her orgasm, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.

Gradually, she comes back to earth, chest heaving as she collapses forward onto the cushions. I tenderly kiss her spine, savoring the taste of her sweat-dampened skin.

“That was beautiful.” I rub her arms to ward off any chill. “But we’re just getting started.”

Her eyes widen as I reach for the lube.

“This might feel cold.” I coat my fingers generously, then trace a path down the dip between the smooth mounds of her ass. “But it will help prepare you for what’s next.”

She trembles as I circle her tight asshole with slick fingers, then slowly begin to push one digit inside.

“Breathe.” I apply gentle pressure, talking her through it. “Relax for me.”

“There we go,” I murmur approvingly as my finger slips inside, watching her face for any sign of discomfort. But she’s a natural, her body accepting my intrusion with ease.

I’m ruthless in my pursuit of pleasure but never careless. I take my time, stretching her bit by bit. She bucks back against my hand, the music of her moans driving me insane.

“That’s it, my good girl.” My free hand comes down to massage her clit, coaxing another cry from her. “So beautiful like this.”

“More,” she pants, pushing back against my hand. “Please, Daddy.”

Smiling, I curl my finger inside her, seeking that spot that will drive her wild. “Greedy girl, aren’t you?”

She keens, back arching as I find a particularly sensitive spot. “Yes! Right there.”

“So responsive.” I add a second finger. “I can’t wait to feel you clenching around my cock.”

Her head falls forward, hair draping over her face as she loses herself in the sensations. “Oh God, Nikolai...”

“Head up. Eyes open and on me.” I want her to see herself like this, completely exposed and wanton. “Look at yourself. So beautiful and wrecked for me.”

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