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Fuck. I was already done for.

Struggling with her delicate weight, she tried to push her body onto its side to face me. I slid my hands under her hips, neglecting my cock for a second to position her correctly. I pushed a knee between her legs, forcing them open.

Her tiny fingers moved to my cock, closing around it...almost. She jerked her wrist, the delicate touch feeling divine. She shook with the fear of rejection as my eyes dipped to her chest. She didn’t know I was monitoring her breathing, watching to ensure her excitement wouldn’t give her a heart attack, and not wishing for the heart pounding against me to be inside someone else.

There was no one else. Not in that moment.

I let my hand wander her body, moving up where she would feel it and not down where she wouldn’t. I slipped it under her dress. My fingertips met my eyes on her chest, moving to her breast, small and firm in my hand. Perfect nipples pebbled, showing her arousal.

“Mercer,” she whispered my name, letting me know the touch from my knee wasn’t enough stimulation. She needed stimulation. She deserved it. “Mercer...”

She squeezed me tighter, her fingernails dragging over the tip.

I twitched, loving the feel of her.

“Mercer,” her voice trembled from a tingle between her legs. I rubbed her again, two fingers sneaking beyond the satin.

I couldn’t resist the need to kiss her. And she felt it, her tongue popping out, sliding over my lips playfully.

I didn’t like being teased.

I needed more.

I needed to taste her on my tongue, and I couldn’t wait. I dove in, my tongue pushing through her soft lips. My fingers searched and found her clit, swollen with desire for me. She let out a small gasp, breaking free from my mouth.

No fucking way.

I leaned in, my mouth taking everything that left hers, gasps, kisses, moans, air...it was all fucking mine.

I was on her, two fingers dipping into her wet folds, delving into her tight, warm hole on the second stroke. Her fingers still clutched my throbbing cock, pumping it slowly.

My other hand gripped her face, harsh fingers ensuring she wouldn’t turn away again. My eyes stayed open, proving to her she was the only one I wanted to see.

Her fingers seized handfuls of my hair. Her pretty eyes stayed locked on mine as I finger fucked her slowly.

Come for me.

She was soaking. My fingers were fucking drenched, and there was a wet slapping sound echoing in the room as I pushed in and out of her.

Somehow, she pulled back, her pretty mouth silently saying, “I want you. I can’t help how I feel.”

I couldn’t respond, and she took my silence as emotional rejection...but as I kept pumping my fingers inside her, and she kept fisting my length, she knew that physically, I wanted her.

“I want you. You want me, too...but I’ll settle for whatever you’re willing to give me right now.”

My forehead collapsed on hers, our open lips and wet tongues finding each other again.

If only I could tell her what I wanted. That it was her and only her, in that moment. My eyes were still staring into hers, trying a new method of transmitting. I wanted to tell her that I wanted my cock stretching her tight cunt.

I wanted her pretty little mouth screaming my name as she came multiple fucking times. I wanted to tell her that that still wouldn’t be enough, and I wouldn’t let her move until she was full of my cum. I would continue to fuck her when she was full of my cum, pushing it deeper and deeper inside her. Into her womb...into her very existence.

The door opened, crashing into the wall and crushing all my dirty fantasies. I pulled my hand from inside Feebee and my shorts up over my ass, hiding it from Nonna, who didn’t notice me when she said, “Sorry, I was so long, Feebee.”

Feebee adjusted herself, a red flush and flustered smile on her face as she looked around me to the door.

I jumped from the bed, quickly gathering my clothes and using them as a shield to hide my erection from Nonna, who had now found me in the dark.

“What are you doing in here?”

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