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KESTER.

I tried to push her thong aside, but the slick material kept obstructing my free

access to her wetness.

Hell, I ripped it off, and she gasped at the force.

"Sorry," I murmured, though there wasn't an ounce of regret in my voice. "It was in the way."

I gripped her thighs, positioning her exactly how I wanted,

I was in the mood to fuck her while she stood facing me, looking into my eyes to see the raw hunger that can never be satiated.

She was so much smaller than me, her frame delicate compared to mine, but those heels she wore? They were a blessing. They made this perfect.

Her brows furrowed, innocent curiosity flickering in her expression as she watched me press the thick head of my cock against her entrance. "How... how do we do this?"

The innocence in her voice made my blood heat.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against the shell of her ear as I whispered, “Ever heard of the standing missionary?"

She hesitated, then shook her head.

Something dark and possessive curled in my chest. Of course, she hadn't. And thank fuck for that. If she had, I would have had to ask who the hell taught her. I would have needed to know if some other man had ever tried to

introduce her to this.

I'd have killed the person, even though it would have been clear that he never succeeded because I was the one who took her virginity.

But. Wait.

What if another man had ever gotten off by rubbing his cock against her? What if another man had ever derived even the tiniest pleasure from this place, which had become my sacred worship alter?

The thoughts sent rage rolling in waves inside me.

"Tell me, Mine," I growled, parting her thighs slightly with my hand while the other tangled at the back of her hair to keep her eyes locked on mine, "Has any man ever touched your pussy apart from me?" I bit out, already dreading the response I'd get.

She looked at me with confusion in her eyes.

"Answer me!" My voice was a bit too firm, but it was okay... It was okay because I didn't give a fuck about how I sounded. I just wanted the truth.

She swallowed hard. "No, Kester," she whispered. "No one. It's just you."

Overwhelming relief crashed through me. I exhaled, long and slow, as if I could physically push the jealousy out of my lungs.

"And it will remain that way, little sister. No man should ever touch you even in the slightest way. Do you hear me?

I demanded, and she nodded frantically. "I won't share you with anyone, not even your thoughts."

I looked down to see the beautiful V shape of her thick, well-shaven pussy. Fuck. It got me even harder.

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My cock twitched in her grip, jerking against her delicate hold as if it recognized its rightful place.

"Slide it in," I ordered her, and she looked as confused as a baby deer.

parted, her brows knitting together as she hesitated.

untarnished hesitation. It only fueled

cradling the back of her head as I massaged her scalp. "Let me

her touch made me throb and made my hunger feel even more

few times, feeling the heat pulse beneath my skin before guiding it to

where I

shudder rolled through me. Fuck. She was already drenched. The wetness clung to me, coating

I felt made my cock jerk. Her entrance was still so

"How

my movements slow, dragging my length against her and

of my cock began to slowly poke her closed entrance, drawing out a moan of pleasure from her as she wrapped both arms over my

fucking tight. But it was fine. She

made for this.

to have me inside her. "Kester, I want you inside

like I do." My lips found her chin, nipping at her soft skin as I kept my cock teasing the edge of her entrance,

tilting her head back until our eyes locked. "Look at me while

ready to welcome me... Ready to be filled. I felt it in the way it released more moisture as

eyes to the

way she distractedly looked at them. She'd always loved looking

we were

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didn't pay attention to that part of

obviously still liked the stars. But tonight wasn't about the stars in the sky.

see.

I make you see." my tongue

was a dessert.

a slow shove, I pushed into her, the first stretch drawing a sharp moan from

She bit down on her lower lip, trying to contain herself, and I nearly growled. I should be the one biting

love the way you moan my name." I leaned down and took her lips in mine, sucking and biting on them as I thrust further and further, cursing

to stop

whimpered, but it didn't go past my

pushing deeper into her small hole, but her body shook violently, her

Fuck.

was way

adjust. We

to slide in and out of her

against my cock. She was so

wet and slippery? Totally sweet

walls held my rigid length tightly, making it almost impossible

was dying of pleasure. Every thrust

me.

her perky breasts, which were begging for attention, while my cock ministered sweet

road was filled with the sounds of

pop' squelchy sounds her pussy made

want to write poems on your skin with my mouth, little sister," I warned, but she didn't even hear me. She was so lost in pleasure

soft flesh before biting down - not too hard to permanently mark and bond her

the spot

Stop... Don't stop. Ahh..." A jumble of conflicting words spilled from her lips as her half-closed eyes struggled to maintain

how my little sister enjoyed taking my cock

the same pleasurable ritual above her left breast, below

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