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“Not tonight little girl.”

She twirls from me and tries to move away but I catch her around the waist stopping her from going anywhere. She leans her head back on my shoulder and sags with exhaustion. I turn to the house and start walking back.

“When we have sex, make love,” I correct so she understands what exactly will happen and what it will be when it’s time, “it's not going to be during a time when you may not remember some of it.”

I stoop to pick up her corset and keep walking.

“But tomorrow I will show you just how much I am your man because I am going to bust that little ass for teasing me and trying to run away again. Bust it like a fucking Daddy busts a little’s ass.”

I kiss her deep and hard until she goes completely limp in my arms. I make sure to set the alarm and take her upstairs laying her on the bed. Seeing her in nothing but a pair of panties has me harder than fucking granite. I slowly pull her panties down and delight in finding the wet spot on the inside of the gusset.

Before I can stop myself I have my pants opened and my dick out. I quickly shuttle my hand up and down the shaft keeping my eyes on the beauty in front of me. The soft skin, the sweet, full curves, all of it makes me want to drop to my knees and thank goodness that she’s mine. She’s in my bed, in my house, and tonight she’ll be spending her dream time in my arms.

I trail my eyes up the length of her leg to where it meets her body and over her neat little strip above her plump lips that glisten even now. My mouth waters to taste her sweetness but I won’t. The first time I make a meal out of my little thief I want her to be awake. I want to be able to hear her as she cums on my tongue because of my mouth. I want to see those pretty eyes of hers widen and see them glaze over when I make her orgasm.

The very thought of eating her has my cock throbbing and my balls tightening up. My hand shuttles faster as I keep my eyes on that gorgeous body, the sweet-tipped breasts, the swell of her hips. I reach my free hand out and run my fingertips down the soft skin of her hip. The touch is enough to have me groaning out through the release. The cum travels up the shaft of my cock all the way until it comes spurting out.

I'm not ashamed to say that I spread my little sweetheart’s puffy outer lips so that I can deposit the load right where it needs to go. Is it wrong to try to knock her up? Maybe. Is it going to keep me up at night knowing my cum is going in such a pure, sweet vessel before I’ve had the chance to pop her sweet cherry? Hell no!

For the rest of my life, my cum belongs to only her. My home will only be hers. Hell, my body and heart belong to her. So if getting my sweet little thief heavily pregnant to keep her from running is what I have to do, so be it. She will hold not just my spunk, but the child we make and my whole world. As I think about it I run my fingertips down her lower belly and smile to myself. My whole world.

Chapter Nine

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Esme

I wake up feeling sick and shaky. The world is too bright today. It’s too loud and too…much for me to feel anything other than queasy and sick. I roll trying to hide away from the light currently streaming in through the open curtains. Who the hell would do that to me? Who would cause so much pain?

“Wake up, sunshine.” That answers that question. Linc gives a guttural laugh at my misery and comes to sit beside me on the bed. “Come on, sweets. Roll over and take some pain meds for that hangover I’m sure you’re fighting against.”

“All your fault.”

I blame him for sure. If I hadn’t been at that stupid party and he had stopped me from packing away the fucking rum balls then none of this would have happened. Now all I can do is moan out and try to keep myself from throwing up all over the room.

“Come on, sweetheart.” I crack my eyes open when he uses a more commanding tone. Normally I would try to do what he wants me to but this time I’m not in the mood. I stick my tongue out at him. He laughs. “Sit up here.”

He takes me by the hand and sits me up slowly. It’s then I become aware that I am fully nude. I snatch up the sheet and hold it to me. I turn worried eyes to him. “Did we…? Did…?”

“No. But not for lack of you trying.”

“What? Oh!” I instantly regret being so loud.

He flips my hand over and places the pills in my palm and hands me a bottle of water.

“Come on, little one. I’ll make you some breakfast.”

My stomach lurches. He must see the look on my face because he grins. “Feel like you're going to hurl?” I slowly nod. “Lay back and put your foot on the floor. Just your foot.”

I do what he tells me and find that it works. Some of the dizziness goes away and before long he has me downstairs feeding me. After we’re done I look at him and ask, “What are we doing today?”

“Well,” he comes around the island and takes me by the hand, “I’m going to make sure you remember what happens when you tease me.”

I try to pull back, but he takes me over to the couch and pulls me down. Not in his lap but across his legs on my stomach. I try to flail out, but he puts his leg over mine so he has me trapped. He takes both of my hands and holds them behind my back.

“Linc! What are you doing?”

I don’t expect the first smack. He doesn’t stop at one though. He keeps giving me quick pops on the backside but never in the same spot and never where it really hurts. It’s not the pain but the embarrassment of it all that has tears coming to my eyes and leaking down my cheeks.

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