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"Why are you so delicious to me, kitten?" I lapped at her, from clit to entrance, in quick, sharp snaps. "Can I make you come like this?"

"Yes. Yes, please," she begged, her voice soft while she clawed at the bedding. "Caroline."

"Hmm." I wanted her to get off almost as badly as she wanted to make it happen. And my desire gave way to hers.

I edged her a little further, cutting her off twice when I knew she neared release. Finally, when sweat beaded across the small of her back, I gave in, and devoured her fully. No hesitation, no reserve found me then and I held her hips to my face.

Nora's body thrashed, and I wrapped my arms around her legs to keep her steady. She quaked and jolted as her pearly flesh burned pink and red under the heat of her arousal. Finally, when I held her clit in my mouth while shaking my head, she screamed into the pillows. Her body bounced with the intensity of her explosion. Wetness rushed from her, coating my lips with sweetness. I moaned into her, releasing her only when her legs shook too much to hold her up anymore.

She clawed at the bed when I lowered her down, her body nearly melting with it. Moans left her as I continued to stroke her pussy while crawling up her back. I pressed my lips to her ear, and she shivered immediately.

"I'm not done with you yet," I crooned, and she cried out when I slipped two fingers inside her. "Like that?"

"Yes, God, Caroline." She pulled at her hair, writhing wickedly against the linens.

"Hmm. Changed my mind." I withdrew from her suddenly, then rolled up to sit on my knees.

She gasped, a deep whine leaving her when she looked back at me. "Please."

"Oh, I plan to." I smacked her ass once, pretty hard at that, and she squeaked. "But I want to see your face. Turn over."

Without hesitation, she rolled on to her back. Sweat dampened her brow and her cheeks flushed with redness. Wild eyes met mine, and I shoved her legs apart again, not as gently that time.

"Think I can make you gush, Nor?" I caressed her breasts, pinching each of her nipples gently one after the other. "How often has that happened for you?"

"J-just with you," she said in between gasps. "You can make me."

"How about right now?" I cupped her pussy in a possessive grab. "Think I can?"

"Caroline." She whined out my name in the way that I grew to revere and covered her face with her hands. "Yes."

With little warning, I pressed two fingers back in her again, shifted them exactly where I wanted, and began rapid strokes. Nora's entire body responded by nearly lifting from the bed. Her eyes widened, and I leaned down, pressing my forehead to hers.

"I'm going to watch you come," I said, fucking her hard and fast, each time stroking the spot that I knew always caused her to lose all of herself. "Again and again after that."

She wrapped her arms around me suddenly, every inch of her shaking as she pulled me to her. Her breath sucked in deeply against my neck, and she held it. Her toes curled, her legs shook violently, and she nearly vibrated off the bed when she came. A hot, delectable rush left her, bathing my hand and the sheets in a perfect release.

"Fuck," I spat, groaning against her shoulder when I came with her. I grabbed on to her, rocking against the friction of my pierced clit in my pants, at the same time that I thrust my fingers in and out of her.

Nora's soft cries of pleasure against me lasted ages, and she bucked almost savagely against my hand. I let her and took her hard and fast through her second release. She scratched at my shoulders, her toes curling in the air as her body contorted with the strength of her orgasm. My god, she kills me, and if she asks me to fuck her like this every day, I'll never be able to resist.

When she collapsed again, her body jolting and twitching all over, I released her, rubbing her in gentle circles to calm her down. She burst into tears again, burying her face against my shoulder when I pulled her into a hug. I pressed my lips to her cheek, then wrapped both arms around her, cradling her to me.

Emotions swelled in my chest, rushing upward to tighten my throat. I fought them, hard and fast like always, and kissed softly along her shoulder. Nora cried softly, petting my hair and pulling at me until her body slowly calmed down.

"I have you, kitten," I crooned in her ear. "You're safe with me."

As if my words offered a warm, cozy blanket meant only to soothe and comfort her, she melted with me, nodding as if under a spell of my casting. She curled up with me, soft breath left her in delicate puffs against my neck. I pulled the blanket over her, keeping her tucked close to me while I doted on her. I massaged her legs, her belly, then rubbed soft circles along her back until she settled down, her eyes closing with it.

Bliss cooled her features, turning her eyes to relaxed crescents with long, sweet lashes that slept on her cheeks. I smiled while gazing down at her, and she rested her palm against my cheek despite her weakness. I kissed her wrist, and a small, sleepy smile curved her lips.

"Better?" I whispered, and she nodded. "Good. Sleep?" Again, she nodded and sniffled softly.

She caressed my face, her thumb brushing over my lips a few times despite the way sleep dragged her under. I let her touch me then. I let her touch me because she was Nora. And even though no one knew it, not even her, she was mine. Only mine would ever be allowed to touch me.