Page 7 of Burn for Me (The Last Snow of the Season 2)

"Yes." Her eyes don't look sure and I'm about to throw the breaks on when she raises her chin and her mouth sets into a stubborn expression, "I told you to fuck me...if you can."

I turn my head back to her softness and settle down to make a snack of this little redhead and give her exactly what she asks for. I administer to both of her breasts giving them both equal attention and time before moving down. By the time I make my way down her stomach she's got her thighs clenched and saws them back and forth in an attempt to find some sort of pressure to ease the ache I am building inside of her.

I push at the leggings until they frustrate me so badly, I rear back and grab the sides of them with my hands and yank them down and off. Once she is bare of everything but her panties, which might as well not be there since they are made of nothing but lace, I take time to stand back and look at my prize. I don't understand what the fuck I did in this world to earn something special like Rumer but I damn sure will spend the rest of my life trying to be worthy of her.

Not only are her panties see-through lace but they are soaked as well. She tries to cover herself with her hands and by crossing her legs, but I won't allow her to hide her pleasure from me. I push her hands out of the way and take the lace in mine. There is not a sound in the room but the tearing of material and a shocked little gasp from Rumer. I drop to my stomach and use my shoulders to spread her thighs even wider.

When I look up, she has a scared look in her eyes. There is so much depth and emotion surging in those pretty eyes of hers. I could lay here and do nothing else but just stare into her eyes and be happy as shit. I focus back on giving her pleasure, taking a big breath so I can pull the scent of her pussy into my lungs.

She must be able to tell what I am doing because her cheeks flame with heat and she tries to cover herself again. I take her hands in mine and pull them up above her head dropping a kiss on her lips. "Leave those hands up, little Rabbit," I drop another kiss on those pouty lips, "or I'll handcuff you to the bed."

She gasps and her eyes grow round. I chuckle as I go back down and settle between her legs again. She flinches or at least makes a move that looks like a flinch. It's really because of her gut reaction to hide herself from me and then she stops and relaxes back remembering my words to handcuff her. When I look up, she raises her chin again in that stubborn way of hers. She doesn't realize it yet, but one day she'll find out how much that look turns me the fuck on.

I put my mouth on the outside of her lips, giving her pussy little kisses. She jumps and cries out at the feel of my mouth on her soft skin. Her pussy is so soft it's almost silky and makes my mouth water wanting more. But I don't want to rush this, this first taste of the only pussy I'll ever eat again for the rest of my life. Something that huge needs to be done slowly and savored like it is the most important thing ever.

I finally use my tongue to pry her tight little lips open and sink into the warmth of her. As soon as the unadulterated flavor of her hits my tongue I am lost. This is the taste I want on my tongue when I die. This is fucking heaven. I fall into her pussy like a drunk man hitting up a liquor store. It's no longer just something I want - I fucking need it.

She's crying out over and over now, moving her hips up and down on my lips like she's just as needy and desperate as I am. It's a good thing to remember - that we are in this together, each learning about one another, learning from the other, and growing in our needs together.

It doesn't take very long before she is rocketing to a release and sinking her nails into the top of my head. The slight sting only makes my desire rise higher. I don't stop once she cums for me. I just keep eating. Her pussy turns even sweeter the second she cums and I make peace with the realization that I'm just a fucking addict for this little thing's cunt.

She gives me another and I eat up the rewards before licking her into another. By the time I'm done with her she’s weak from cumming and wet, just fucking drenched. I finally pull back and take her by the hips and flip her over.

"I've been thinking of how to do this from the moment I met you." I pull her hips up off the bed and back a little. "What's the best way for us to do this? For me to take you're sweet little pussy and break it in? I think this is the best way."

I push inside of her and immediately feel her body pop around my cock.

"Oh my God! Oh...shit!" She gasps the words and then starts struggling against me. "I...I was wrong. I don't want this. I...don't want to lose it."

I lean over her and wrap my arms around her, my hand going right to her clit so I can ease her into this and with the other, I play with her tit gently so that it's more of a tease than anything. I put my mouth right next to her ear before I say anything to her, "It's too late to change your mind now, Rumer."

She's mine. Forever.

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