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Compelling myself to peel my eyes away, I strip out of my clothes, leaving them in a pile on the floor.

I kneel beside her on the bed, fisting my erection as it throbs with an insatiable desire. Her nipples pucker through her dress, and I watch as they rise and fall with each breath she takes. Stroking the shallow end of my engorged cock, I trail my fingers over the bud of her breast. “I always knew this moment would come, Rhea. I knew we’d be together one day.”

Moving my fingers slowly down the sequined fabric, I stop at her thigh, then trail upward again, this time bringing the dress with me until her satin red G-string is exposed. “Fuck,” I grumble as I touch the wet spot on her panties. “Looks like you’ve made a mess of yourself.” I lick my dry lips as a pant slips through them.

“Don’t worry, baby. Daddy will clean you up.”

The buildup inside me goes from zero to a hundred in a matter of seconds. My muscles tense and my hand freezes, all the blood in my body rushing to my cock. I’m not ready to come just yet. It can’t end this soon when I’ve waited so long for a moment like this with her.

I drop my hand and position myself between Rhea’s legs on all fours. With both hands on either side of her inner thighs, I part her legs and drop my face into her dampened panties. I draw in a deep breath, inhaling her sweet scent. My eyes close and irrational thoughts infiltrate my mind.

“The things I wanna do to you, Wildcat.” My words vibrate off her sex and I only wish she could feel the rumble against her pussy. I bet it would feel so good. I imagine her squirming under the movement, pushing into me, begging for more.

Two fingers dip beneath the hem of her panties and I lift my head to get a better look. My heart jumps into a frenzy when I see the stubbled hair on her pussy. Once Rhea and I are finally together, she won’t need to take the time out of her days to shave, I’ll make sure she has a fresh wax regularly, or she can get lasered, whatever she wants. I never want her to have to lift a finger to do an ounce of work, even if it’s her own self-care.

I eagerly run my tongue along the soft ridge of her delicate flesh. Overcome with a dizzy sensation, I fall into a trance, feeling like I could come right now just by tasting her. Pleasure courses through me, overwhelming my thoughts until there's nothing left buther.

Savoring each stroke against my taste buds, my tongue keeps moving in lavish circles around the contour of her lips, flicking violently at her sensitive nub. If only she was aware and could feel all the pleasure I'm bringing her.

Pulling her panties more aggressively to the side, I bite my tongue at the sight of her entrance while pushing away the thoughts in my mind that tell me to have patience—I've been patient enough.

Two fingers circle her wet cunt before I push them inside her. A raspy moan rumbles in my chest as I relish how soft and warm she is. I pull them out, dragging my tongue from my fingertips to my knuckles, then stick them back in again.

When I feel her walls contract around my digits, I work harder, knowing that even while she’s unconscious, she can still orgasm.

“Come for me, Rhea. You know you want to.”

I drop my head again, flicking my tongue against her clit as my fingers delve deeper and deeper until I can’t go in any farther. I pump my fingers while rubbing on her G-spot. I know I’ve found it when she lets out an involuntary gasp.

“Next time it’ll be my cock spreading you wide, baby. You just wait.”

Suddenly, her breaths quicken, her chest rises and falls more rapidly, and a moan slips through her parted lips.

“That’s my girl.” I work harder and faster, desperate to feel her come around my fingers. I place my hand just under her belly and add a small amount of pressure so my fingers make her feel even more full, as if I were actually fucking her.

Her inner muscles clench tightly and the next thing I know, she’s squirting all over my hand. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Like a fountain of conviction.

I couldn’t be more pleased that my girl is a squirter. I have big plans to dehydrate her in the near future.

I keep going until the liquid stops flowing from her, then I pull my fingers out and push myself onto my knees. Using the wetness of her arousal, I lube my cock. My pulse rapidly fires with anticipation for my own orgasm. “I wanna fuck you so bad, Wildcat. I’d love nothing more than to shove my cock in your juicy pussy, but our first time won’t be like this.”

Knowing I’m close, I part her slick folds with my fingertips and rub my head against her sensitive nub as I come all over her pussy, marking her.

I pant and tremble, my eyes jerky as I come down from the high. Letting go of my dick, I lower my head again and softly kiss her inner thigh, the warmth of her skin sending shivers through me. Taking a deep breath, I remind myself this isn't the end; it's only the beginning.

“I will worship you, Rhea. Youwillbe my queen.”

ChapterTen

RHEA

My eyes shootopen and the first thing I see is the glowing light of a clock that reads 4:20 a.m. I gulp, feeling like I’ve lost time somehow.

I’m in a horrid state of disorientation. My head feels like it’s been stuffed with cotton. My ears are ringing. And I’m almost positive I pissed my pants.

It’s fairly dark with only a glint of light coming from the cracked-open door of the adjoined bathroom, but when I roll over, I gasp at the sight of Alaric lying beside me.

No. No. No!

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