Page 14 of On a Fault Line

And I only have one hundred days to get my fill and quench my thirst.

While I’m not suggesting I am the right person, I will definitely keep Penny’s physical and mental health in balance.

Penny’s eyes connect with mine from the framing of her toned legs. A glistening sheer liquid coats her pussy lips and soaks into the bunched-up fabric of her panties. I want to lick that wet spot and taste her sweet nectar. Her gushing all over herself is a reminder that she is in this with me and not a one-sided attraction.

“Crawl to me.”

She finally lets out a whimper and breaks hold to look at me upright. “What?”

“Get on all fours and crawl to me.” I stare at her as she hesitates. “Now.”

“Okay,” she whispers, lowering herself to the floor.

I nearly come in my pants at the sight of this enchanting princess making her way toward me, eyes cast down to the floor, with her ass and hips swaying with each push forward.

Despite them being contained by a bra, I have ample view of her tits. I could bury myself for days in those lush mounds.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

I can tell she wants to squeeze her eyes shut but makes them stay open, probably to see my reaction.

“Little Miss People Pleaser is a fucking sex goddess.”

When she gets within arm’s reach, I beckon her closer. Reaching behind me, I grab the pillow that I once was leaning against and place it on the floor between my legs. I coax her forward.

“Up on both knees, face against my knee. Relax your ass against your heels.” I watch as she follows every directive, as if she’s done this a million times before. Fuck. She better not have. “Yes. Like that.”

I never want to see Penny on her knees unless it’s for my pleasure—and no one else’s.

Feeling a rage building in me at the mere thought of someone else witnessing this beauty, I quickly try to get back on track before I need to punch something to make the anger pulsating through me stop.

“You’re being such a good girl for me, Princess.”

Her skin ripens to a beautiful shade of pink at my words, flourishing in the praise I will freely give to her if it makes her react like this.

Penny settles into the position, resting her cheek against my leg.

Gliding my hand over her face, I pet her.

And she purrs.

Taking the same hand, I slide it down her neck and then outline the strap of her bra.

Penny lets out a whimper from the pleasure of just my touch.

Moving to her hair, I caress the place behind her ear, eliciting a moan from her pretty pink lips.

She’s a divine, sugar-coated princess.

“I’m going to ruin you for any man after me, so that when the one hundred days are up, you won’t be able to think of another cock breaking in that tight pussy of yours but mine. And it will become this lucid fantasy that you’ll never be able to achieve again. Because no matter what time period we place on this, I will live in that mind of yours forever.”

I trail my fingertips down her arm and then up to wrap around her neck.

“Are you my little kitten?”

She nods with her head still against my thigh, only able to move a few inches with the hold I have on her.

Her body feels good in my hands. Just witnessing her in this vulnerable position sends jolts of lustful pleasure through the lower half of me.

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