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“You always take care of me,” I say absently. I’m so lost in whatever he’s doing to my body that I don’t think it’s mine any longer.
“I do.” He presses firmly against the small bundle and swirls his fingers. His mouth once again suckles my breast before taking long, hard pulls. I dig my nails into his shoulders as pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever felt rocks through every inch of me. I collapse into him and bury my face in his neck as I try to catch my breath. What the heck was that?
I peek up when he pulls his hand out from between us and watch as he sucks his sticky fingers into his mouth. A loud groan of pleasure rumbles from deep inside of him.
“It’s never that good when I do that to myself,” I whisper, almost in awe.
“Nikki,” he snaps, and I lift my head. I loved when he called me sugar. “You don’t touch yourself unless instructed. Do you understand?” he says sternly.
“But sometimes, I ah…” I lick my lips, feeling shy about admitting that I like touching myself.
“If you want it rubbed, you come to me and I will take care of it. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Uncle Gordon,” I agree. “Is that on the list?” I think I’ll enjoy that rule. He’s better at it than I am.
“It is now.”
“What about you?” I bite my lip as my eyes drop to his cock. More cream is leaking from the tip. “Should I suck you the way you sucked me? Does it hurt you too?”
“Years. For years it’s hurt.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Show me.” He swipes his thumb across my bottom lip.
“Show you?”
“On your knees, sugar.” He places me down off his lap onto the floor. “Go on,” he encourages. His fingers sink into my hair as he guides me toward his cock. I reach up to wrap my hand around him, but he stops me. “No hands. Only a small taste for now.” I rest my hands on his thick thighs and nod.
Sliding my tongue across the head of his cock, I sweep up the bead of creaminess. The saltness fills my mouth, and the second I taste it, I want more. I wrap my mouth around the head and suck to give him relief. A splash of it hits my tongue, and I moan.
“Greed,” he grits out, and I look up at him through my lashes as I keep swiping my tongue back and forth over the little hole where the cream comes from. I am trying to get more as he shakes his head. “No.” He pulls me back by my hair, and his cock slips from my mouth.
“Did I do it wrong?”
“We don’t waste my cream.”
“But you drank mine,” I huff, confused.
“You’ll get it.” He lifts me again and spins me around so that my back hits the bed. “No more of these.” He yanks my panties off and tosses them away before he spreads my thighs wide and pulls me down the bed. My bottom is almost falling off, and I try to close my legs, but he steps between them, giving the side of my thigh a smack. I jump, and it makes my boob bounce.
“If I spread your thighs, you keep them that way.” I bite my lip and nod. “Just like that, sugar.” He guides the head of his cock between the lips of my sex, and I moan as my hips buck. He slides it over my clit, but then I feel him go farther down.
“That’s breaking a rule!” I blurt out when he presses the head of his cock inside of me.
“Nothing is a rule for me, Nikki. You belong to me, and I can do what I please with you.” My sex squeezes around the head of his cock, and I feel a warm liquid leak out of me. “Someone loves the idea of me using their little body.”
“Little?” I want to laugh because I don’t think I’m very little. My dress barely fits me.
“Yes, little.Mylittle girl.” I suck in a breath, and my heart flutters.
I watch as he strokes himself, and the need to lift my hips is too much. When I do it, he smacks my thigh again, and the sharp sting shoots straight to my clit. I whimper with need as he keeps pressing his cock into me.
“Be still and take Uncle Gordon’s cream like a polite little girl. Your body needs it. It’s good for you.” He keeps working his hand up and down his cock, and I grip the pink comforter, needing to hold on to something so I don’t move. My clit is throbbing again.
Suddenly, a loud groan comes from Uncle Gordon, and warmth blooms inside of me. He holds his cock in place, not moving for a long moment. When he steps back, his cock slips out of me, and I feel empty. I bite the inside of my cheek so I don’t ask for him to put it back. He’s given me so much already.
He drops to his knees, and then I feel his mouth right where I want it most. His tongue does the same his fingers had as he swipes it back and forth. This time, he pushes a finger inside my bottom, and the cream he gave me earlier starts to spill out. I moan as he takes the ache away again and this orgasm is better than the last.
