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"Now it all makes sense," she said as she sat down at one of the many tables. "No wonder you and Russel always seemed so friendly towards each other." Taking a chance to breathe, she continued. "No wonder Joyce and Denise were always so mean to you. It always bothered me that they acted that way towards you." Sitting down across from her with a plate of spare cookies, I smiled.

"It all seems too real," I told her. "This last year has been crazy enough, and I never thought I would see the end of it. Now that he finally made it official, it makes me wonder what I was doing all this time." Sarah looked concerned as she took my hand in hers.

"Has he done anything physical to you?" she asked, and I frowned in confusion.

"Physical as in…?" I asked, and she laughed and shook her head.

"If you don't already know, then the answer is no," she laughed as she reached for a cookie. Just wait until the two of you are together. It might hurt a little at first, but when you get used to it, it's intoxicating. Believe me. There's nothing better than being at the mercy of a man, especially one as big as Adam or Russel." I was about to ask her what she meant when the bakery's back door opened, and Adam walked through our freshly cleaned kitchen and into the lobby.

"Are you two ready to go?" he asked with a smile before seeing that we had been in the middle of a conversation. "Are you two okay?" Sarah smiled and nodded as she rose to her feet.

"Yes, I think we are," she said before looking at me. "Let's get home.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Russel

That night, when Rebecca came home from the bakery, I was pacing the kitchen, feeling a bit concerned as I waited for her. Ever since she agreed to be my old lady and Little, I had been more irritable when she was away from the compound, especially since Chase planned on having the rest of the group at the compound by Christmas. I wasn't sure if it was because I was concerned for her safety or mine.

"Hey there," Rebecca said as she came in through the back kitchen door, covered from head to toe in freshly fallen snowflakes. She smiled at me as she promptly removed her boots so that she wouldn't track snow through the house. "How was your day?" Unable to contain myself any longer, I swept her up into my arms and kissed her on the lips passionately.

"I missed you deeply," I breathed when I finally released her lips from my hungry grasp. "I was almost certain I wouldn't see you soon enough." Beneath her heavy coat, she trembled slightly, and the skin of her face looked pale and cold.

"I missed you, too," she admitted as she shivered. "I couldn't wait to come back and see you." Seeing that she was cold, I knew that I had to do something to help her warm up.

"How would you like to get some hot chocolate?" I asked, rubbing her arms as I spoke.

Since we were still in the process of moving everything to the houses, a lot of the furniture in places like the living room was still in the process of being brought over, so there wasn't much I could offer. However, there was one thing I desperately wanted to do, but I was unsure if she was ready for that type of connection. It wasn't fair to ask.

"Actually, I would love to cuddle under some warm blankets and watch a movie," she informed me. "We could watch in my room if you don't mind sitting on the bed like it's a couch." I shook my head as I trembled from my restraint.

"Your bed is too small," I told her. "I think we would be a bit more comfortable in my room." A husky look overcame her, and I knew she was tempted.

"That would be perfect," she replied, and I helped her pick up her snow boots before guiding her towards the stairs.

"If we're quiet, we won't keep anyone up," I said as we crept up the stairs towards my room, and my pants grew tight with anticipation as she followed me to my room.

As soon as we made it upstairs, I helped her out of her heavy coat and covered her up. Even though we had yet to get through Thanksgiving, Christmas was still right around the corner, and I could tell she needed a Christmas movie to help boost her spirits. Turning on one of the greatest Christmas cartoons of all time, I turned around and saw her trembling body shiver in delight.

"I love this movie!" she exclaimed as she held the blankets up to her chin. "How on Earth did you know?" I shrugged as I sat down on the bed next to her.

"You might have mentioned it once or twice," I reminded her as I held her close. "I know a few ways to keep you warm if you're open to experimenting a little." A strange look came into her eyes as she stared at me, and I knew that she wanted to long before she made up her mind.

"Yes, please," she told me. "Anything you want to do, please do it. I'm ready for you." Wrapping my arms around her, I felt the lust burn inside me as I drew her close and planted my lips against hers.

Her lips were cold yet soft, not yet touched by the seasonal dryness that typically happened this time of year. Her breath was deep and heavy as she panted like an animal against my warm skin. Immediately, my hands started to wander eagerly, ready to allow me a chance to live one of the many fantasies I had over the last few years. I was dying to take her and relieve myself of the years of pent-up lust the occasional fling didn't fully satisfy. As I finally released her, we both smiled at each other.

"Undress for me, Little One," I instructed her. "We can lay under the covers and warm you up, but I want you naked." She nodded and climbed out of bed, shivering a little as the cold air grazed her body while she did as I requested.

Her bare skin was as pale as her face, and I grew hungry from lust as I undressed as well. Shivering, she climbed back underneath the blankets, this time climbing beneath the covers and comforters as well as the extra blankets. I thought it was foolish, especially since our activities would cause her to overheat once we got to it, but I decided not to press the issue. As I dropped my pants and boxers, I saw the look of shock take over her face as she gulped in fear at the sight of my cock.

"Are you alright?" I asked as I climbed into bed beside her, allowing myself to be covered by the same amount of blankets as she was. Her chest heaved as she trembled while I reached out to touch her.

"You're so big," she breathed, amazement and fear coinciding in her voice as she stared at me. "Will it fit inside me?" I chuckled as I held her close, feeling how cold she was under my touch.

"Believe me. The female body is capable of more than you can imagine," I reassured her. "If you're still willing, I can show you first hand and let you experience the true pleasures of life." She still looked frightened, but as I held her close, I groped at her chest, kneading her breasts in my massive hand.

"Yes, please," she breathed as she arched her back to present herself to me. "Just a little taste." I smiled and nodded as I kissed her once again.