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Removing my hands, I let her legs rest over my shoulders and pry her hand from its death grip on my hair.

Then I grab her other one still on the bed and pin her wrists down beside her hips on either side.

Unable to move, she’s now fully at my mercy, with no choice but to surrender as I get back to sucking and licking and biting her.

“Oh God, yes! Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop!” Her harsh panting fills the room, legs squeezing against my head right before she loses her grinding rhythm and begins to convulse, screaming my name. “SILAS!”

A creamy flow runs from her body as I let out a growl against her flesh and continue my torture, letting her ride out her orgasm to the fullest. Once it subsides, her body goes limp as I release her wrists and widen her thighs to lick up her juices, savoring the taste.

She shivers when I pass over her overly sensitive clit, causing me to chuckle.

Oh, my poor girl. We’re just getting started.

I rise to the bed and crawl over her body, still half dressed.

“Holy shit,” she says breathlessly.

I let out a hearty laugh and lower to press my lips to her neck.

My face still wet from being between her legs, I spread some of her wetness along her pale skin.

I grab one of her breasts, massaging and squeezing it with my palm, then take her nipple between my thumb and index finger. Rolling it, pinching, and pulling.

She whimpers at my assault as I kiss my way down to the other one and bring it into my mouth, sucking on her nipple and biting the skin around it. She’s turning me into a predator, and all I want to do is feast on my prey.

Deciding that breast has undergone enough abuse, I switch over to its twin, my hand going to the other as I resume my torture. Cecilia wriggles and shakes with pleasure beneath me, passing her fingers through my hair.

Once I’ve given her enough time to come back from her previous orgasm, I slide back up to her mouth, taking her lips between mine.

I glide my fingers down her body until I reach her beautifully wet cunt.

I play with her clit a couple of times, passing my fingers through her folds, getting them well lubricated before I slide a finger into her.

She gasps against my mouth at the intrusion as I slowly finger fuck her, our mouths dancing the tango simultaneously. Her wetness grows within seconds, and I slip in a second finger along with my first, then begin pumping once more. In, out. In, out.

Hell, she’s so fucking tight. Just two fingers, and I can feel the pressure of her channel against them. I have no idea how I’ll ever fit, I’m at least four fingers wide. I’ll have to go slowly. That’s easier said than done.

I continue like this for a moment until I feel enough wiggle room to add another. Lying on my side against her, she spreads her legs wider while I push a third finger in.

She instantly arches her back and pulls her lips away from mine. “Oh fuck!”

It only takes a few pumps with three fingers for her to detonate once more. She clenches around my fingers, squeezing them in a vice grip as she chants over and over again, “Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUUUUCK!”

She throws her head back against the bed, her body practically rising from the mattress. Her hips buck into my hand, and legs shake uncontrollably. I suck down on her neck hard, adding another mark to her beautiful body. I love seeing my mark all over her.

I retreat my sticky fingers from her pussy and bring them up to my mouth, sucking one clean, then another. Her cheeks are bright red and eyes wide like she can’t believe what she’s seeing. I have a feeling she either hasn’t had many partners or they were simply all very vanilla.

I bring my last wet digit to her mouth, rubbing it softly over her lips, giving them a glossy look. Finally, she opens her mouth just enough to let me slip it in. Her lips close around my finger as she sucks, twirling her tongue around it.

The warm wetness of her mouth mixed with the sounds of pleasure she exudes shoots straight to my manhood, making it painfully harder than it already was. I can feel myself leaking in my boxers.

I can’t wait any longer.

I remove my finger from her mouth and jump out of bed, standing at the end once more. She sits up with her hands supporting her behind her back, legs bent and slightly opened, letting me see her swollen cunt still nice and shiny, begging to be fucked.

I start by undoing the button of my jeans, lower the zipper, and then push them down my legs.

I palm my erection through the fabric of my boxers as I watch her expression morph from excitement to doubt.

Then I fist the waistband and lower them hastily, grabbing my fat cock into my hand, stroking its length.

It’s not only thick, but also pretty long.

I watch the color drain from her face. “Oh, dear God... Emma was right,” she’s mumbling to herself, frozen in place as she stares in shock at my massive erection.

A beat passes, then two, then three. It’s so quiet, all I hear is my hand slowly going over my shaft, swiping the pre-cum from the tip and spreading it back down.

Her head starts bobbing up and down, like a slow nod, but her face doesn’t seem to agree. I’m waiting, I’m not sure for what, but I have a feeling something is about to happen. And then it does. I see the moment she decides to bolt .

“NOPE. Not for me. No. No. No.” She rises from the bed at the same time as I jump on it in an attempt to catch her, but she slips by me and rushes to the door completely naked. “Get away from me with that... that... THAT MONSTER!”

I manage to catch up to her just as she swings the door open and steps out of my room. I lift her by the waist, putting her back against my chest. She grabs onto the door frame while I try to pull her back in without hurting her.

She’s freaking out, I get it. It’s impressively big, but she should have figured that out with my body size alone.

“No, Silas! That thing is not getting anywhere near me. Look at it! It’s gonna rip me apart! Jesus, that snake is half my size!!”

I burst out laughing because she’s really losing it. She’s not fighting my hold, but she also hasn’t let up on the doorjamb. So I know she doesn’t truly mean her words. But if she really doesn’t want to go through with this, I’ll respect it. Even if it kills me.

She finally lets go, her arms giving up their fight. “Oh, God. I’m going to die. I’m not ready to die,” she whimpers, her body sagging in my arms as I carry her back to the bed like a doll.

“You’re not going to die, stop exaggerating. And it’s definitely not half your size.”

I sit on the side of the bed, turning her over in my arms so that she can straddle me. I need to comfort my girl before we go any further. She looks down at my chest, chewing on her bottom lip, worry radiating from her.

“Minnie, look at me.” I grab her chin and raise her gaze to mine, needing her to see the honesty in my words. “I will never intentionally hurt you. I know it looks scary, but I promise I’ll be gentle. We’ll take our time. The last thing I want is to cause you any sort of pain, baby.”

My hand runs through her hair at the side of her head before stopping to cup her cheek, passing my thumb over her cheekbone. Her eyes close and she leans into my touch. “Do you trust me?”

She opens her eyes once more, beautiful hazels filled with credence, wonder, and... love. I want her to look at me like this for the rest of our lives. I’ll do anything to make that happen. It’s a promise to myself.

“I do. I trust you, Silas.” Something inside me settles. It’s like I finally have the answer to a question I didn’t know I was asking. Fuck, my mother was right. I think I’m in love.

I take her mouth into mine, and we make out like long-lost lovers, both completely bare to one another. Once she’s completely melted in my arms and moving her tiny body against mine, I pick her up in my arms and climb onto the bed, laying her down beneath me.

I press our bodies together and resume devouring her mouth.

Her hand comes up to play in my hair as I slide mine down to her core, making sure she’s still wet.

I grab my cock and rub it against her sensitive nub, then pass it through the folds, coating myself in her juices and swallowing every moan that leaves those pretty lips.

I pull back slightly, wanting to look at her beautiful face, and her eyes are fixed on mine. This is it. This is the moment everything changes, the moment I finally make her mine. My girl. My Minnie. My Cecilia... my everything.

“Tell me this feels different... tell me you feel it too... tell me I’m not the only one going crazy thinking about you.” I line myself up to her entrance and wait. I need her to tell me I’m not alone in this madness.

Her hand comes up to push my hair back from my forehead as she offers me a tender smile and kisses my lips softly. “Yes.”

I push into her, just the tip. Her eyes grow in size, mouth wide open as she gasps, hands coming to my shoulders, claws biting into my skin. I push in another inch.

Holy fuck, I’m not going to make it. She’s too small, too tight. She’s squeezing the life out of me, and I’m about to explode. No way am I a two-pump chump. Focus, Hayes. Deep breaths. Think about dead Nana, that should do it. Come on, Nana. Don’t fail me now.

Okay, we’re good.

I add a bit more, little by little. She’s soaking, but it’s still too tight to just slide in. Her nails pierce my skin, drawing little prickles of blood and making me hiss. But I don’t care, this feels too good.

I push halfway in when she cries out. “Ow...” Her eyes are watery, lower lip wobbling. Her quivering breath fans my face as she closes her eyes tightly. A lone tear falls down toward her ear.

Fuck, she’s crying. I need to stop, I’m hurting her. I start to pull back, but she grabs onto my waist, stopping me. “No, it’s okay. I’m okay, Silas. I just... I need a minute.” She breathes through the pain, and I feel like shit.

“I’m so sorry, baby. Fuck, I should have prepared you better, we should have waited. I don’t like seeing you like this.” I take her face between my hands and kiss her lips, her cheek. I lick up her tear and lay a kiss over her eyelids, then her nose.

“Just kiss me, Silas. Please. I need you.”

And I do. I kiss her tenderly, passionately. I make love to her with my mouth.

Suddenly, she tightens her hold on my hips and tries to pull me toward her. I get the hint and proceed entering her deeper as she whimpers into my mouth, and I gobble it all up. I don’t stop this time and slowly push all the way in .

She breaks our kiss and lifts her head from the bed, burying it into my chest. “Oh God, Silas,” she cries.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m in.” She brings her head back down and breathes deeply. I caress her hair out of her slightly sticky forehead. “Are you okay?” I pepper her lips as I ask my question.

“I’m so full,” she says in a little voice.

I can’t help but chuckle against her neck as I suck on the soft skin. “I know, baby. Does it still hurt?” She’s so warm, it’s taking all my self-control not to pound into her, but I’ll wait until she’s ready.

“It stings, but I’m okay.”

I smile at her. “Ready? I’m going to start moving now.”

She smiles back at me, scraping her fingernails over my stubble. “Yes.”

I pull back, almost all the way, and push into her with force. She mewls loudly, back arching off the bed. “Fuck!” I grunt.

I won’t last long, there’s no way. Even Nana can’t save me now.

I slowly begin to thrust into her, over and over again. If I go any faster, I’ll blow, and I will not be the guy who finishes first. Her moans and cries are so loud it’s all I can hear. My girl is a screamer, I love it.

When her legs begin to shake, I take that as my cue that she’s close. I rise to my knees, dragging her body with me and placing the back of her knees over my shoulders. Her back is completely off the bed, only her head and shoulders still touching the mattress.

With one hand locked around her legs to keep her in place, my other comes down to rub her clit vigorously as I plow into her relentlessly. She screams and thrashes her head from side to side, ripping the sheets off the bed.

Sweat runs down my back as my forehead becomes slick, droplets trailing down the side of my face and neck. Holy shit, I don’t think I’ve ever sweated this much during sex.

“OH, FUCK! YES. YES. YES! DON’T STOP!” she shouts.

Gritting my teeth, I fuck her harder, rubbing down on her clit roughly as I feel her pussy begin to clench around my dick. “Oh, God! I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come!” she cries out, screaming my name repeatedly. Her cunt milks my cock in the process.

A ferocious roar rips from my throat as I come deep inside her. The feeling is so intense, I nearly black out, ears ringing. “FUCK! Cecilia!”

I let go of her legs, her boneless body falling to the bed. I’m no longer able to support myself and collapse over her, both panting hard, trying to regain our strength.

Cecilia just lies there beneath me with a goofy smile on her face, giggling silently. “Wow, that was... I think I died for a second there,” she says breathlessly, sounding a bit delirious.

I laugh at her comment and kiss her neck and shoulder. “You’re not alone, I’m pretty sure I blacked out. Best sex of my fucking life.”

She giggles louder and I feel her smile against my cheek. “Yeah?” she asks, her voice filled with joy.

I kiss her fervently. “Yeah, Minnie. The best.”