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I gave it two seconds before I was out of my chair and quietly making my way upstairs. Her bedroom door was open, but when I peeked in, it was empty. Her bed was neatly made, and a scattering of school textbooks were spread out.

Where was she?

A small, feminine whimper came from down the hall, answering my question. It was coming from the bathroom. My cock lengthened when I remembered what I had done in there earlier. As another soft moan rang out, I quickly padded towards the door. Surely she wasn't doing what I thought she was?

I turned the handle, and pre-come immediately leaked out the tip of my dick when my eyes quickly translated the scene before me.

Lucy was bent over the sink, not unlike the position I was just in a couple of hours ago. Wet sounds were coming from her soaking gash. One hand gripped the edge of the vanity while the other was buried in the front of her panties. No doubt her fingers were slippery with her cunt juice. Her mouth was open, and her warm puffs of breath were steaming up the mirror. As another small whine escaped her lips, I couldn't hold myself back any longer.

"That's my pussy," I growled as I stepped into the small bathroom and closed the door behind me with a definitive "click."

The shocked gasp from Lucy had me grinning. A red tinge spread across her smooth cheeks as she turned frightened eyes at me.

"M-Mr Drake!" She gasped as she took a step back. She licked her lips, her eyes dropping from mine in embarrassment.

"I-I was just-"

"Fucking my cunt."

Her mouth snapped shut at my low drawl.

Defiant eyes flashed at me, and my brave girl stood straight. "I was just doing what I saw you doing in here first!" She hissed angrily.

Relief flooded me at her words. I was worried that she made a habit of flashing men. I now understood that she most likely felt brave enough to give me a private peep show after seeing me jerk off in her bathroom. She probably heard me grunting her name like a sex fiend, too.

I grinned at her and stalked forward, invading her space. I was conscious that her father was downstairs, but I wasn't leaving here without getting a taste of my girl.

The smug look on her face started to slide into trepidation once she realized that I didn't care that she caught me. In fact,I was delighted. We both knew what the other wanted. It meant we could bypass all the bullshit courtship I had planned.

I grabbed the hand she had been masturbating with and placed the still-wet fingers against my lips. Her eyes flared, the blue swirling with restrained desire. I could see the little pulse beating against her neck. I closed my eyes and groaned as the smell of the arousal coating her fingers hit my nostrils.

I wrapped my lips around her damp digits, sucking her juices off them. Her mouth dropped open, and her breathing grew shallow as she watched the erotic action. I held her eyes as I licked around each finger until I was satisfied that I had lapped her desire up.

She whimpered when I sucked off the last of her fingers, letting her hand drop limply to her side.

"On the counter," I ordered. She stared at me, anxiousness crowding her features. "Now."

She jumped and immediately reached back to pull herself up onto the white vanity. I lifted her calves, planting her feet on the bench. I jerked her legs apart and yanked her forward until her pussy almost hung off the edge.

I reached up her skirt and grasped the corners of her white panties. "Up."

Wordlessly she lifted her behind, and I slid them off. "These are mine now," I warned her. "But for now..." I bunched them up and placed them against her mouth. "Open."

As soon as her lips parted, I shoved the material inside. Her brow furrowed in panic, and she hummed around them, almost in protest.

Almost.

Because at the same time, I saw her eyes glaze over in arousal. And if I were a betting man, I would bet that more pussy juice leaked out of her pussy.

"Don't want your father to hear," I teased.

I crouched in front of her splayed legs. My nostrils flared at seeing her pretty, wet, pink pussy. My cock was painfully hard with come leaking out into my boxer briefs. I rubbed at my erection, attempting to calm the beast.

"Such a horny girl flashing this juicy, virgin cunt at me." I glanced up at her and grinned when I saw her eyes close in shame. The red on her cheeks had carried down onto her neck.

"This is your reward." I leaned forward and buried my mouth against her leaking gash. Her hips jerked forward, and a strangled moan came from her. I used my fingers to spread her lips as my tongue lashed against her clit, biting and pulling it into my mouth. I moaned as I sucked on the little pearl, the feel of her juice staining my lower face. I gathered the dripping pussy juice with my tongue before shoving it into her tight hole.

Her legs shook around my head, closing in and squeezing before spreading wide and thrusting. My poor girl didn't know what to do with herself.