Page 130 of I Was Always Yours (RCA: Royal Crown Academy)

Her father muttered some barely concealed obscenities in response to that announcement, but was silenced when Six’s mother put her hand on his and told him to “behave”.

Six turns to face me when she reaches the landing and walks backwards towards her room. My hands find her hips as I follow her, incapable of not touching her when she’s this close to me.

“For New Year’s Eve with the girls. We’re going to Pachamama’s,” she says. She hesitates before adding, “You should come with us. Rogue and Rhys will be there.”

“I have to be back in Geneva.” I don’t tell her it’s to meet with my banker so we can solidify my escape plan. “Guess that means we have to make the most of the time we have between now and then.” I add, slamming my lips down on hers as I push her into what’s now my room.

If she’s disappointed, she doesn’t say anything. I walk her backwards until the back of her knees hit the bed and she falls onto it, catching herself on her forearms.

She looks up at me and licks her lips as she watches me slowly loosen my tie.

“Before you do whatever debauched things you have planned for me, we should probably agree on our cover story. What movie do you want to say we watched?”

“I don’t care.” I say, throwing my tie off and rolling the sleeves of my shirt up to reveal my tattooed arms. “Do you know that I spent that entire dinner thinking about how my cum was dripping down your thighs as you were passing the mashed potatoes back and forth with your parents?”

Her pupils dilate at my filthy words.

“Finding Nemo,it is,” she says, before reaching for me.

She groans softly as I flip her onto her stomach and yank the zipper of her dress down before ripping it off her body.

She’s stretched before me in nothing but a thong as she looks over her shoulder at me, a heated look burning in her eyes.

“Are you going to keep looking at me like that or are you going to do something about it?” She teases.

“Before dinner, I fucked you out of desperation.” I say, placing my hands on her calves and slowly moving them up her legs until I grip her ass. I look up and meet her eyes. “Now I’m going to take my time with you.”

“My parents–,”

“I don’t give a fuck.” I say, uninterested. I hike her hips towards me until she’s ass up and face down on the mattress.

Getting on my knees behind her, I run my tongue slowly up the back of her thigh as I move her thong to the side.

Spreading her cheeks, I look at her pussy now bared to me. I part her folds before I lick her from ass to clit in one long stroke.

She moans loudly at that one touch, her toes curling on either side of me.

“There she is,” I groan approvingly, before diving back in for another taste.

I lap at her pussy, devouring her in up and down strokes as I lick up her juices. My tongue swirls around her clit, extricating adorable mewls out of her mouth when I flick it ruthlessly.

Her legs start to shake and she struggles to keep her position, but I hold her up roughly by her thighs, forcing her not to move.

I probe at her opening with my tongue, teasing her, wanting her to beg for more. When she pushes her hips into my face, I shove my tongue into her tight hole.

She squeals when I press my thumb down on her clit, rubbing it furiously in tandem with my tongue darting in and out of her pussy, adding delicious friction.

My nose is buried against her asshole as I go as deep into her pussy as I can, driving her wild. She bucks against me, looking for more, looking for less, until finally her muscles lock and she freezes.

I move my soaked thumb from her clit and push it into her ass without warning. I pop past her resistance to the first knuckle with no effort and she comes with a keening cry, goosebumps erupting all over her skin as she falls limply to the bed.

Instead of stepping back, I push my thumb deeper into her ass. She shudders as I press in and out of her, loosening her. I know it’s got to hurt, but she doesn’t say anything.

Her eyes are closed and she looks like she’s sleeping. I’ve never been one for somnophilia but, all of a sudden, vivid and graphic fantasies spring to mind of all the morally contemptible things I want to do to her while she’s sleeping.

Popping my thumb out of her ass, I stand and go to retrieve some things from my bag. When I turn back towards the bed, she’s unmoving and exactly where I left her.

Her eyes peel open slowly as I approach, revealing sleepy eyes that widen comically when she sees what I have in my hands.

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