Page 7 of His Apprentice


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Her head drops, and she watches as I slide my fingers up and down her slit and inside her tight cunt, gently stretching the tiny hole to make her ready to take my cock. “Does that feel good?” I ask, working her clit.

She cries out, arching her hips and wrapping her legs around me. “Yes! So good. So, so good.” Her hand reaches for my pants, clumsily cupping my bulge. “Let me make you feel good, too.”

I ease two fingers inside her with a small laugh, but I’m in pain from how much I want her. “Patience. Believe me, sweet little Wren, your body is going to make me feel very, very good when it’s time.”

“It’s time now,” she demands, yanking my head down to kiss me. “I need it. Whatever you want to give me, I need it.”

I can’t take much more of watching her writhe and plead for me to fuck her senseless. I drop to my knees and plunge my tongue inside her, then suckle at her clit until she screams, nearly tearing out chunks of my hair. I don’t care at all, just reveling in the sound of her pleasure as I continue to lap at her clit. She falls backwards onto the table, her legs spread and her pussy ready and open for me. My cock is all but bursting from my jeans, and I free it, pulling her close to the edge of the table and rubbing my dripping head against her slick opening.

“You’re so tight, baby,” I say, nudging an inch inside her. “God, your pussy is so fucking tiny.”

“Stretch me,” she tells me, grabbing my hips and forcing me closer. “I need your cock inside me, Pierce. I need it so much. If it hurts, kiss it and make it better after. But please, hurry up and fuck me.”

With a roar, I grab her ass and pull her toward me, slamming every inch of my cock into her tight hole. She cries out, biting my shoulder as I pause, buried to my balls inside this gorgeous woman’s slippery little cunt. I tug her long hair back, so I can kiss her deeply while I slowly fuck her in the way she deserves for the first time ever. I shove her t-shirt up her chest and rip her bralette open so I can nuzzle both of her pert tits, licking each nipple to a raised peak.

“Oh wow,” she says, arching her back for more.

“You like when I nibble on your cute little tits?” I ask, gently nipping at a peachy nub.

“So much,” she breathes, her head tipping back. “Everything you do to me …”

“I like doing it,” I assure her. “I like being the only man to ever put his cock inside your perfect body.”

She shakes her head, panting as I pick up the pace. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold out. “I’m not perfect.”

I grip her hips, pushing hard and deep before taking her chin and forcing her to look into my eyes. “Don’t let me hear you say anything like that again. It’s been a long time since I’ve wanted to do this with anyone. You made it impossible to resist you.”

She nods, her eyes rolling back in her head as I increase my pounding pace. “Oh my god, it’s happening again …”

I smile, finding her swollen nub and easing my fingertips across it. “Yes, Wren. I’m going to make you come again, then I’m going to come inside your perfect pussy. You’re mine, baby, understand? From now on, your body is mine.”

She nods, but I still want to hear her say it. “Tell me,” I command, fucking my cock deep into her while I tease another orgasm from her throbbing clit.

“I-I’m yours,” she stammers, already lost in the sensation. “Come inside me, please. Make me yours!”

The last bit is a scream, and the look on her blushing face makes me lose control. As her already tight cunt squeezes around my cock, she drains me dry. I hold her as she collapses against me, softly sobbing as she recovers. I push her tangled hair away, my cock still deep inside her, and shower kisses all over her face.

“You’re perfect,” I tell her. “That was perfect.”

She nods, smiling up at me. “I want to do it again.”

I let out a pure, hearty laugh that makes my entire body light up. I’ve lived in a darkness of my own making for so long that this girl feels almost blinding to take in. “In a bit,” I tell her. “It won’t take me long to recover now that I know what I have to look forward to.”

She looks so smugly proud that I have to laugh again, and I pick her up and carry her to the couch that she thankfully cleaned off the day before. I tell her to stay put and relax, and that I’ll run up to the house and get us something to eat and drink.

I can barely stand to be away from her, a feeling that was heady when I was deep inside her, but that worries me now. She’s got her whole life ahead of her and I’m a bitter, reclusive artist. Sure, I can enchant her with my cock for now, but how long before she grows bored of me? Someone with that much potential won’t want to stick around with someone blocked and jaded like me.

I hurriedly put together a snack tray of crackers and cheese, then hesitate over a bottle of wine, unsure if I should serve that to her since she’s only nineteen. God, I can’t think of that right now. I replace the wine with sparkling water and head back to the studio, determined to get out of my head and back into Wren’s body. She seems happy enough with me, so that will have to do for now.

But I want more. I feel the need for more in my bones.

I shake off the realization and push through the studio door, only to be met with the sight of my unfinished sculpture, uncovered by its usual tarp. The figure that has haunted my dreams for weeks mocks me with its incomplete form, now bared to the world in all my shame. The fact that Wren is standing beside it, gazing up at it with the same stars in her eyes that she gave me when we first met, makes me feel more emotions than I can control. First it makes me ineffably sad, then it makes me see red.

“This is amazing, Pierce,” she says, smiling at me. “Why haven’t you finished it?”

“I told you that’s private.”

She flinches at my angry tone, her smile faltering. “I’m sorry. I-I got curious is all. And it’s so beautiful.”

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