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“Far from it, little rabbit, although you do feel like heaven. This is an incredibly snug pussy. Tight and wet, squeezing my finger.” The stubble on his cheek scratched hers as his mouth skimmed her ear. “Imagine what my cock’s going to feel like when it’s inside you, Caera.”
She was so out of her depth, she was floundering. She didn’t know what his penis looked like or how big it was, but she assumed it outsized his finger. Thinking of it, imagining it as he’d told her to, sent flutters of anxiety through her, even as her body decided an upgrade would be absolutely wonderful.
“Please,” she begged, feeling the muscles in her legs tense.
“What do you want, little rabbit? More, less? Harder, faster?”
“Something. Anything!” Desperately, she wriggled, squirming to grab hold of something strong and unstoppable building inside her, somewhere deep down where even Saul couldn’t reach. Growing exponentially with every curl and stroke of his finger, it swelled and morphed into something terrible, driven by the clench and release of her muscles around the intruder.
Without warning, Saul thrust another thick digit into her heat, sliding through wetness, stretching her open until she choked on a shocked cry. Curving up and striking a spot that—along with his thumb circling the detonation button—sent stars spinning into her vision and yanked her last shred of control from her grasp.
Caera cried out, her ragged nails digging into his neck and shoulders hard enough to leave dents. His laugh was darkly amused, vibrating through her as he nibbled the shell of her ear. “Almost there, little rabbit. Can you feel the orgasm? Yes, I think you can,” he murmured. “Chase after it, Caera. Let me hear you come.” Those fingers began to move, in and out, in and out. Stirring pleasure into something much more intoxicating. “Take a trip down the rabbit hole, I’m right here to catch you.”
Innocence warred with the desire to attain carnal knowledge. There was no way to have both, and as her body tightened, she only had a second to decide which she yearned for most. A split second to believe she was about to be ripped apart by the maelstrom inside her before she shattered into a passionate eruption of nothing but sensation and sheer pleasure.
A scream scored her throat.
Blind and helpless, she finally felt alive. More alive than she’d ever been as her inner muscles clamped down on Saul’s hand, holding him captive, sucking feverishly on his fingers.
God help her, she wanted more. More bliss, more pleasure, more this.
“Fuck, Caera. Good girl. Such a good girl. Ride it out, all the way. I’ve got you.” Saul murmured the words in her ear, adding to the euphoria buzzing through the upheaval in her mind. “Fuck, you’re beautiful when you come.”
Floating blissfully on the tail end of the orgasm, barely aware of the sheen of sweat sheening her skin or the ripples of aftershocks fluttering along her muscles, Caera almost sank into exhaustion. She grappled with her consciousness, knowing she would plummet if she closed her eyes. She wasn’t ready to ruin beauty with nightmares, even if Saul had her back.
It seemed like hours later when she roused enough to test her extremities, flexing her fingers and wiggling her toes. Still there, she mused, right where they should be. Neither she nor Saul had moved—his fingers remained inside her, her muscles responding to the intrusion.
Grip and release, grip and release.
Saul’s erection dug into her thigh through his briefs, hard and unyielding. Part of her—the naughty part which had just been awakened from hibernation—had a yen to reach out and tug him free, to explore him with eyes and tongue and hands.
Instead she lay passive, basking in her newfound experience.
“That was quite the surprise, little rabbit.” Saul nuzzled the side of her neck.
“Mmmn,” was the best reply she could muster.
“Why don’t you go back to sleep. I can see you forcing your eyes to stay open.”
She moaned in protest when his fingers slipped out of her, leaving her feeling empty, aching, needy…and, she discovered, just a little bit sore.
Caera’s heart did a crazy flip-flop in her chest as she watched Saul lift his fingers to his mouth and…oh shit. Heat illuminated her face when he met her eyes and sucked her juices off the fingers he’d used inside her.
If she’d been wearing panties, they’d have burst into flames.
“God, you taste absolutely divine,” Saul told her, carnal pleasure humming in his voice. Grinning at her, his eyes brightened with mischief. “If you respond that enthusiastically to my fingers, I can’t wait to see how you come apart with my mouth on you.”
“Your mouth on me?” she repeated dumbly.
“Fuck, the innocence in you is humbling.” He licked his lips, dragging his teeth over the bottom one slowly. “I’m a fortunate man, being allowed to touch something so precious.” Gently, he laid his hand over her stomach, his fingers spanning over the flesh. “Make no mistake, Caera, I intend to have you in all manner of ways. Whenever, wherever, however I can—and I’m very creative,” he added, pressing his lips to her forehead. “My mouth all over you, little rabbit. From lips to feet and everywhere, everywhere in between. I will know the taste of you, Caera. Intimately.”
The breath left her lungs in a rush. This was wrong on so many levels, wasn’t it? She’d never behaved like this with a man, and as the rush of endorphins ebbed away, she found herself ashamed of her behavior.
Yet it felt too right, too familiar, as though Saul’s hands were the ones she’d been waiting for, dreaming of, to guide her from pathetic recluse into a functioning woman. “I don’t know if I can be what you want, Saul. These urges…they’re not normal.”
“Sex is normal. Urges and desires are normal. Needing to be close to another human being is normal, little rabbit, and you’ve been alone for too long.” Shaking his head, Saul kneaded her stomach tenderly. “I can teach you, Caera. I can show you how to give pleasure, take it, share it, enjoy it. How to submit to it.”
He rolled over her on top of her, and her legs automatically spread wider to accommodate the width of his hips. Like this, the full reality of what Saul possessed hit home. Even through the material of his briefs, his erection pressed hotly against her exposed sex, thick and hard.
