Page 106 of Sinful Lord

“Do… do you want me to clean it off you?”

The question is so scandalous that it catches me off guard. But only temporarily. My answer comes easily enough.

“Yes, angel. Lick away the last bits of your innocence. That would be delicious.”

What a naughty girl I’m raising.

I step forward and reach out a hand to Melina. Light grunts flutter from her lips as she pushes herself up and accepts my help.

Without further instructions, she leans in and kisses my head.

“Just like that,” I groan.

Working her way up my shaft, Melina lets her tongue flicker over the virgin stains she’s left behind. By the time she’s done, I’m so hard I can’t think straight.

“Shower. Now,” I order, pulling her to her feet.

But she’s still sore from our fun, and I have to dip down and catch her before she can collapse to the floor.

“I don’t know if I can take anymore,” Melina whispers, head nuzzling into my chest.

“Then we won’t do anymore,” I assure her. “Not until you’re ready.”

Bending down, I sweep the little runaway off her feet. She gasps, then sighs as I carry her to the bathroom.

“You won’t touch me in the shower?” she asks, a tinge of disappointment filling her little voice.

“I didn’t say that,” I smile. “We need to clean you up. And no one’s allowed to touch your body but me. Not even you.”

This time, the declaration doesn’t seem to offend her so badly. Hell, I even catch a subtle smile come across her perfect face.

I bite down on my lip and study the rest of her petite body. My cock twitches. I take a deep breath.

Melina was made for me, it’s never been more obvious. But I need to be careful. The blood is a sign that I went too hard.

It’s a mistake I can’t make again. This girl is mine to protect. And that doesn’t just mean defending her from everyone else.

It means sheltering her from the worst parts of me too.

* * *

The next two days go by in a blur.

At first, Melina is too sore and exhausted to do much but sleep. Slowly, though, something unexpected awakens inside of her.

Something amazing.

By the time she can make it to the bathroom and back without my help, she’s insatiable.

It’s like we both abandon our human forms and become animals. All we do is explore each other’s bodies, fuck, wash up, sleep, eat and fuck some more.

That orgy lasts a solid day and a half before our humanity hesitantly returns. Only then do we finally seem to realize where we are.

For the few moments we can keep our hands off each other, we unpack and get comfortable—not that we should be here long.

Still, I try not to think about everything that could go wrong. Instead, I focus on everything that’s gone right.

Melina seems to be falling for me.