Page 15 of The Heir: Part 1


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Lifting her legs up, I bend her knees so I can pull the panties free of her feet, shoving them into my back pocket as a memento of today.

She’s completely naked, vulnerable to my gaze, panting for breath, her eyes still wide, her hair a mess spread haphazardly across the pillows behind her. She looks the most free she’s ever looked and my dick is so hard a soft wind could tip me over the edge and have me coming in my pants.

“Part your legs, let me see,” I demand, my eyes narrowed on the space between her legs, hair free, like I knew it would be and for today at least, all mine.

“Priss,” I demand, my voice hard when she doesn’t do as I ask.

She inhales sharply then spreads her legs wide, no hesitation, like she made the decision and then acted once she had.

Her eyes move to the camera, the one I’d forgotten was even there and I move forward blocking her cunt from view. That’s for me, only me, and if I could I’d delete the footage where she shared herself bare, even though hopefully nobody but us will ever know the footage even exists.

“I’m sorry, I forgot about the camera,” I say earnestly, looking her in the eyes.

“It’s okay, I kind of forgot too,” she admits, her voice softer now that some of the lust in her has dissolved.

“It’s not okay, so now you get to choose. Do you want me to make you come with my fingers or tongue first?”

“First?” she chokes.

“I’m going to make you come over and over Priss,” I tell her, rubbing my thumb in circles over the soft skin at the top of her thigh.

“But why? You don’t even like me.”

“It doesn’t matter how I feel about you. You asked me to do this and I am. I told you it would be my way, that I was in control and this is how I plan to do it. I want to own you. Until this is over I want your soul to belong to me. I don’t want you to even think unless I’ve told you to do it. I want you mindless, boneless, and consumed. I want to hear my name fall from your lips and have it be the only thing you know how to say, because the only thing that exists to you is me.”

Her lips part and a ragged gasp is the only sound she makes.

“Is that what you want? If it’s not we can stop this now, but if you do, if you want to fall down this rabbit hole with me, if you want to give yourself over to me until this is done, then say yes. I need to hear the word.”

“Yes,” she says, and a single tear rolls down her cheek.

I can’t help myself, I lean down and lick the tear from her skin, because it’s mine, all of her is. “Fingers or tongue, or do you want me to decide?”

“You decide, I... I don’t... You decide,” she mumbles, her words rushed.

I chuckle, I can’t help it. “Put your heels on the bed and hold your knees back.”

She does exactly as I ask and I dive in, licking at her clit while she almost jumps off the bed, her back arching as she lets out a shocked mewl that makes my dick ache. I eat her, lapping up her taste as I slide a single finger into her sex, loving how tight she is.

She’s wet, her body excited and I preen that she’s so aroused for me, as I suck on her clit. I wind her body up, touching her, listening to the way her breath increases, the tiny moans she makes as I hit that spot inside of her that makes liquid heat roll down my hand, coating me in her arousal.

Her first orgasm comes out of nowhere and she screams out in pleasure, her cunt tightening around my fingers as I smile against her sex. Not stopping I slide in a second finger, stretching her as I flick my tongue faster, not giving her body a chance to relax before she’s hurtling toward a second orgasm. This time her entire body arches, her muscles tense as she cries my name, her voice ragged and fucking perfect.

“Carson,” she cries again, her muscles twitching as wave upon wave of pleasure courses through her.

“One more Priss, then I’m going to fuck you, but I need to watch you come once more,” I tell her, my own voice nothing more than a rasp as I move upwards. My fingers are sliding in and out of her pussy and I carefully add a third finger, stretching her. She’s so wet that my hand is coated in her arousal and her scent has consumed the room, my mouth filled with the taste of her sweetness. Taking one of her nipples between my lips I suck and bite, rubbing my thumb over her clit as I fuck her with my fingers.

Writhing beneath me, her body moves instinctually, her hips grinding against my hand, riding my fingers as her pussy continues to clamp down on me. I want to push her higher, see how much I can get her to give herself over to me. I want to touch her everywhere and drive her wild with my thumb in her ass, my fingers in her pussy, and my tongue on her clit, but I don’t want to let her slip off this cliff of pleasure she’s atop of.

I want my dick inside her more than anything else, so I tamp down my desire and instead double my efforts to make her orgasm again, tipping her over the edge when I pinch her clit and bite her nipple, basking in the scream that escapes her lips.

“I need to fuck you now, you good with that Priss?” I ask, rolling up onto my knees and quickly unbuttoning my jeans, pushing them off, leaving me naked, my dick rock hard, precum dripping from the tip.

“Priss,” I say again, my voice stern, needing to hear her consent.

“Yes, god yes,” she pants, her eyes closed, her chest heaving, her nipples pink and swollen.

“Thank fuck,” I rasp, positioning myself between her legs. Grabbing my dick, I slide the head between her folds, coating myself in her arousal before I grip her thighs, pulling her closer, and let myself slide into her.

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