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“You thought I’d just shove your legs open and slam my dick into you?” I snap. “Jesus Penelope, 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. I’m going to own you, Princess. 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, but the only sound that comes out is a ragged gasp.

“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 crawl over her 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 with gusto while she almost jumps off the bed, her back arching as she lets out a mewl that makes my dick ache. I eat her, lapping up her taste as I slide my finger back inside of her, letting her slickness help me slip into her tightness.

She’s even wetter than before, her body visibly more excited now that she knows exactly how good I can make her feel. Listening to the way her breath increases when I do something that feels good, I start to learn her body and 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 orgasm comes out of nowhere, and she screams out in pleasure, her cunt tightening around my finger as I smile against her sex. Not stopping, I slide a second finger into her pussy, stretching her as I flick my tongue faster, not giving her body a chance to relax before she’s hurtling toward her third orgasm of the day. This time her entire body arches, her muscles tense as she cries my name, her voice ragged and fucking perfect.

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

“One more, Princess, 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 sit up, pushing her legs further into her chest.

Sliding my fingers out of her, I carefully add a third finger before I slide them back into her sex, needing to stretch her so I don’t hurt her when I fuck her. She’s so wet. My hand is coated in her arousal, and her scent has consumed the room, filling each breath I take with the taste of her sweetness.

Finding her clit with my thumb, I rub it while I carefully fuck her with my fingers, watching her expression to ensure she’s feeling nothing but pleasure. She writhes against the bed, her body moving 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 to 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 to fuck her more than I want my next breath—more than anything else I’ve ever craved in my entire life. But I need her to come first. I need her to be consumed with pleasure when I push my cock into her cunt. I need her lost to everything but my touch, my desires, my control. So, I tamp down my need to take her over completely, and instead I pinch her clit and bite her nipple, basking in the scream that escapes her lips as she tips over the edge into hedonistic ecstasy.

“It’s time, Princess. If you don’t want my cock inside of you, you need to tell me now,” I rasp, unbuttoning my jeans and pushing them off, until I’m naked, my dick rock-hard and precum dripping from the tip.

“Princess,” I call again, my voice stern, my control balancing on a knife’s edge, but needing to hear her consent before I take what belongs to me.

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

“Thank fuck.” As I move, my mind flits through the various sexual positions we could use. Bent over and open for me. Riding my cock while her petite tits bounce. Slammed against a wall while I hold her in place and fuck into her. But despite the options, the only way I can truly imagine fucking her for the first time is with her pinned beneath me, her legs wrapped around me, while she takes everything I’m going to give her.

Crawling over her, I lift her arms and position her hands beside her head. Making room for myself between her thighs, I grab my dick and slide the head between her folds, coating myself in her arousal. Her eyes shutter, and I feel her tense. There’s nothing I can do to prevent this first time hurting her, but the idea of causing her pain tugs at something inside of me.

Instead of taking what I need, I cup her cheek with my palm and dip down until my lips are pressed to hers. I kiss her slow and long and drugging, teasing her tongue with mine, teaching her how to play until she’s eagerly kissing me back. Once she’s relaxed, I guide my head to her soaked entrance and push into her.

She’s hot and wet and so fucking tight that I barely get the head of my cock inside of her before she clamps her muscles, trapping me in place. “Relax,” I purr, tugging her bottom lip between my teeth.

Her eyes snap open and her gaze locks with mine, and somehow my dick gets even harder, until I’m worried I might shoot my load before I’ve even gotten all the way inside of her.

“Let me in,” I demand, grinding my hips and forcing my way in a little deeper. “Who’s in control, Princess?”

“You are,” she breathes, and it’s like the reminder of her submission has a direct link to her body because the vise grip she has on my dick loosens slightly, and I push into her until the head of my cock meets the barrier of her virginity.

“Fuck, you feel amazing. So tight, fucking perfect,” I praise, moving my thumb to her clit and rubbing circles over the tiny bundle of nerves. Her breathing hitches, and I feel as her discomfort is replaced with lust as a fresh surge of wetness coats my dick.

A part of me wants to slam forward to take her hard and fast, to fuck her like I hate her. But I’m not that much of a bastard. Instead, I press my lips to her ear and tell her all the dirty, depraved things I want to do to her. “Fuck, Princess, your greedy virgin cunt is so tight. I can’t wait to be all the way inside of you. I’m going to make you come on my cock, then I’m going to flip you over and fuck you with your face pressed into the bed. I’m going to spank your perfect ass and leave bite marks all over those sexy little tits of yours. I’m going to fuck you until the only words you can say are more, harder, and please. I’m going to ruin this cunt for anyone else because it’s mine, isn’t it, Princess? It’s mine, and I’m going to fill it with my cum. You’ve made my dick so hard that once I’ve filled you up, I’m going to cover your tits with my cum too. I’m going to rub it into your skin so that no matter how many times you shower, you never stop smelling like me.” I don’t stop talking and rubbing her clit until she’s on the verge of another orgasm, then when she’s seconds away from release, I pull my hips back and thrust forward, filling her in one movement until her cunt is full of my dick.

Her eyes close and her face crumples, her shoulder curling in against the shock of the pain. A sharp hiss falls from her kiss-swollen lips, and a single tear drips from her eye, rolling down her cheek and falling to the comforter beneath her.

“That’s it, Princess, just breathe, you’re taking my dick so well. You’re perfect, Princess, so fucking perfect,” I coo, giving her a minute to get used to the feeling of me inside of her before I move.

Parting her lips, I watch as she sucks in a shuddering breath. After a second, her face begins to relax, and I carefully pull back an inch, then gently slide back inside of her. “Open your eyes, Princess, I want you to watch me while I fuck you,” I order.

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