Page 9 of Tangled in Tinsel

“And how about you?” Her question stops me from exploring her softness. “Are you going to hurt me?”

I understand what she is asking. Am I going to turn her and her friend in? Am I going to betray her by giving her to the authorities after she’s confided in me how corrupt they can be? I stare at her for a long time thinking about the right way to answer her question. I won’t ever lie to her.

I gently kiss her on the side of her mouth opposite the cut before drawing back so she can stare at the truth in my eyes. “Only for a moment, love. Only for a moment.”

My answer has her brows furrowing together. “What? What are you going to do to me to make me hurt but only for a moment?”

I run the back of my knuckles down her throat and splay my hands on the top part of her chest before quickly cupping one of her breasts. They are just as soft as I thought they would be. The fact her nipple is erect at just the barest hint of a caress of my hand has me hard.

“I’m going to take that tight pussy and break it in.” Her sweet little mouth pops open at my words as a soft gasp falls out of her mouth. “It might hurt the first time but it won’t last little one.”

I take her wrist in one of my hands as I undo one side of the cuffs from the bed. Then I move to the other side. I don’t want her bound the first time I take her. Maybe later on, but this first time I want to be able to feel her nails sink into me and want her to touch me like I am touching her.

“It will be over soon and then I’ll make you feel so good. All you’ll ever feel is good.”

I knock her legs further apart and position myself right where I need to be. I left my boxers on so I wouldn’t scare Tempi the first time. The last thing I want is for her to start dreadingwhat is about to happen and even though she has felt how big it is before…well, seeing is believing in some instances. Now I pull them down so that my cock can be free and get to what is rightfully ours.

“Are you doing this to me because you want to…punish me?” She bites her lips as her hands come to my shoulders, the cuffs still hanging from her wrists.

“Oh no, little one. Daddy would never hurt you like that.” Her eyes widen when I call myself Daddy. She likes it. "I’m going to take care of you.”

I drop my thumb down to play with her clit. I line my cock up and start pushing into her. I run my cock up and down the center of her to get it wet before pressing against her tight opening.

“I’m going to pamper your little ass so you don’t remember a time before me. Gonna make it so you can’t live without me.” Her little body gives under the pressure and the tip of my cock pops through. It’s enough for me. I cum. My cock pushing my seed out in gush after gush. “Just like I can’t live without you.”

I push more of my cock inside and feel her tense up around me. “No, no, baby. You can’t tense up. It’ll make it hurt worse.”

I lower my head so I can kiss up her neck before finding her mouth with my own. I kiss her breathless before nipping at the soft bottom lip she seems to bite on when she’s unsure. She gasps out as my hand finds her breast and plays with the nipple before gliding it back down to her clit once again.

“Oh…oh Vander!” I love the sound of my name on her gasps as she gets closer and closer to cumming for me.

“Mmm, does it feel good baby?”

She nods her head for me, “Oh yes. Yes!”

She tenses, pushing her hips up off the bed as her body contracts on me. I take the opportunity to work my cock into her. Once I come to her barrier, the evidence my girl has been a good girl causes me to pause briefly before punching forward and popping that cherry. She cries out and her thighs squeeze up around my hips. Seed spurts inside of her again as I don’t even try to hold my release back. Knowing what I did has me filling her tiny pussy full.

Her nails sink into my shoulders then drop to my ass where she digs them in there as well. It causes me to rock in and out, making her take more of me. The idea she is leaving marks on my body makes me harder than fuck and my balls tighten against me again. I think this little thing is going to make me blow yet again.

I work her clit and kiss and suck on her throat before moving further down so I can latch my mouth on one of her tits. I can feel the pulses her pretty pussy is having around the shaft of my cock. Her pleasure is my pleasure and we just keep feeding off of each other.

I look down between the two of us and see the ring of cum and blood on my cock. Her little pussy is red but it is taking me so well. I wrap myself around her and start mumbling sweet words to her as I piston my hips in and out of her. She cries out my name and arches her back as her body hits the peak of her climax. Her soft little body shudders through a big orgasm and a combination of her release and mine flood the both of us.

As soon as she relaxes back on the bed she’s asleep. I reach over and grab a pillow lying next to Tempi’s head. I don’t even have to think before I am rolling it and putting it up under mygirl’s hips so that her uterus is tilted for maximum baby-making potential. I'm not sure how long I keep her like that before I pull out and take careful notes about how she is. Is she too red and raw? Did I hurt her?

I run to the bathroom and grab a warm wet cloth so I can clean her up before curling around her and settling down myself. I hold her until the sun starts creeping up over the horizon. Then I go looking for Cyrus. One thing I need to take care of is getting my girl and her friend out of whatever trouble they have gotten themselves into. I will always be there for Temperance. Always ready to do whatever it takes to make my sweet baby doll smile.

Chapter Seven

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Tempi

I finally sneak out of the bedroom Vander has kept me in for the past…however many days it’s been. Are we too late? Is that what all of this was about? Were they keeping us in bed long enough to have us locked away and the sex is just a…a what? Disguise? A subterfuge?

I can’t bring myself to believe that when Vander has been more than upfront with the fact he wants to keep me. Am I okay with that? He tells me I am the one in control but am I really?

Before I can turn around from quietly closing the door I’m caught. He doesn’t have to say a word. I can already tell he’s there.

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