Page 59 of Letters to the Lost

“No, of course not.”

“Then believe me when I say that you are beautiful with your scars. Let me show you.”

“Okay,” she fixes her gaze back on me, watching me stroke her scarred skin reverently.

Hiking her leg back up over my shoulder, I expose her glistening pink pussy, a small smattering of stubblesits on the hood making me groan.

“Fuck,” I swear, “So fucking pretty.”

Kissing up her leg, I travel up her inner thigh, my hands resting on her ass to support her.

“Color?” I ask again.

“Green.”

“Such a good girl,” I praise, before I swipe my tongue over her pussy. Her hands come up and grips my hair. Her back bows as I suck on her clit. The taste of her is enough to drive me wild.

“So fucking good,” I mumble into her pussy, pumping a finger into her wet heat as she moans above me.

I smack my hand against her ass, the slapping sound ringing around the room, Autumn’s loud moaning following it.

Wetness floods my mouth as I do it again. My girl likes to be spanked, noted.

Inserting another finger into her, I pump them furiously into her heat as I suck and lick her clit. Autumn’s hips begin to grind on my face, her walls tightening around my fingers as she writhes on my face chasing her release.

Sucking on her clit harder, I pull back unable to stop myself from watching her shatter around my fingers. The sight of her stretching around my fingers, makes my cock twitch as precum leaks from the tip onto my thigh.

“Come for me,” I growl, as I continue to pump my fingers into her.

Autumn’s grip tightens on my hair, her head falling back as she shatters around me, her pussy gripping my fingers in its grip as she moans.

“Zander,” she moans loudly, as I slow my pumping bringing her down from her high.

“So, so good,” I exclaim again as I stand, removing my fingers from her pussy and popping them into my mouth, not wanting to waste a single drop of her taste.

Autumn’s eyes are glazed with lust as she gazes up at me, her breasts rising and falling with her heaving chest.

“Can you take more?” I ask her, not wanting to push further than I’ve gotten, my cock still hard and aching but if she tells me she doesn’t want any more then I’ll take care of it later myself. It isn’t her problem.

“Yes Sir,” she replies, surprising me.

“You are perfect, Princess,” I remind her, pulling her in for a heated kiss, lifting her into my arms. “I’m going to fuck you against this wall now,because fucking you from behind won’t work with how tall I am compared to you.”

“Fuck me. Please, Zander,” she begs.

“You call me Sir,” I reprimand, spanking her ass harder this time.

“Please fuck me, Sir,” she corrects herself.

Lining my cock up with her entrance, I push forward, the stretch of her pussy around my cock enveloping it in heat makes me groan. Autumn’s breathy moan makes me twitch inside of her.

“Fuck Princess, you feel so fucking good wrapped around me," I groan, pumping my hips up into her, one arm banded around her back to keep her positioned. I use my other hand that’s free to wrap around her throat as I fuck her pussy, keeping my grip light.

Autumn’s hand comes up to rest against the hand wrapped around her throat. Worrying that I’ve gone too far, I loosen my hold completely, but she halts my movements and squeezes my hand tighter around her slender neck.

“So perfect for me Autumn, so fucking perfect,” I tell her, my hips fucking her at a more punishing pace as I tighten my hold on her neck, just enough to still let her breathe.

“Fuckkk,” she moans as another orgasm takes over her, her walls fluttering around my cock making me falter.

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