A Fairy Tale for Big Girls – 24. chapter

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Her hot, slick heat was stealing his reason. She kissed him just as passionately while he pressed into her, trying to sink as deep as he could. She did not resist. On the contrary, she spread her thighs willingly and adjusted to his movements. The thought came to him in the haze that, ready like this, she would manage him in the other opening easily enough. And at least he would be able to skip that moment when she waited in terror for this “torment.”

He decided.

He kissed her gently and withdrew. He lay on his side and arranged her with her back to him before she could begin to protest. When he pulled her closer, she sighed willingly and pressed herself against him. He slipped one arm beneath her head and began tending to her neck with his lips and tongue. She breathed out in pleasure and closed her eyes.

“I want to touch you,” she whispered, displeased.

“In a moment,” he replied, gripping his dick, wet with her slick. He did not want her to realize what he was about to do, so he guided himself quickly and pressed into her ass at once.

“No!” she cried and jolted. He immediately held her hips and continued without hesitation.

“Easy,” he soothed her on held breath, trying to withstand his arousal.

“Mark,” she murmured unhappily, but she could not move. He held her firmly.

With the wetness, he slid into her easily, and he was certain it did not hurt her. The tightness, however, tested his restraint. When he was fully inside, he stopped and went still, partly to let her adjust, partly so he would not come.

“You’re a perverted pig,” Lili forced out helplessly through her teeth, though she did not manage to put as much anger into her voice as she wanted.

He smiled and kissed her neck.

“You couldn’t have believed I would forgive you for it.”

Before she could answer, he rolled over her so that she lay on her stomach. She made a pointless attempt to brace herself with her hands, so he caught both wrists and pressed them to the bed beside her shoulders. He braced his knees around her legs and lifted himself slightly. She did not resist, only breathed sharply.

Very slowly he eased out a little and just as gently slid back in. She sighed, aroused. He repeated it once more. And again.

For a while, he savored the rising arousal, watching his dick sink slowly into the small, yielding body and listening with satisfaction to Lili’s sighs. He bent down and softly licked her ear. He felt her tense beneath him and held her a little steadier. He sensed his release approaching, but he did not speed up. He wanted to enjoy it slowly.

But when he began to suck her earlobe, she sighed aloud and lifted her ass a little to help him get deeper. He had not expected that kind of cooperation, and at once he knew he would not be able to stop his orgasm.

“You will be mine forever. Whether you wear a golden ring on your ankle or on your finger,” he said hoarsely.

Her small hands, trapped in his large ones, clenched into fists. But instead of defiance, she only sighed in pleasure, and with one final thrust, Mark allowed himself his orgasm.

He slowly let Lili go, and she immediately pulled farther away from him. He did not stop her, but watched her closely, frowning a little. When she noticed, she smiled to calm him. He realized she was not angry. She simply considered the situation finished. She blushed faintly and drew the coverlet over herself.

“Forget that, little one,” he said, pulling her back beside him. “I still have a few things to settle,” he added as he tugged the coverlet down and then slid his hand between her thighs.

“Mark,” she sounded surprised, staring at him with wide eyes.

He sank into them lovingly only for a moment, because when he wrapped one arm around her and traced her folds with the fingers of the other, she gasped and closed them.

“I already told you,” he whispered close to her ear. “With me, you will enjoy what happens in bed too.”

His thumb teased her spot gently as he slipped two fingers inside.

Lili drew in a sharp breath and began at once to move her hips to meet his rhythm. Her wetness and her breath left no doubt she did not need much. He held her firmly and adjusted the pace exactly so she would cry out his name.

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In the morning, Mark woke to knocking. He felt like shouting something sharp from the bed at the unwelcome visitor, but Lili was still asleep. Reluctantly, slowly, he got up, but opened the door all the more forcefully.

“Philip has arrived,” Martin told him before he could growl anything unfriendly. Mark made a displeased face and turned thoughtfully toward the bed. He nodded slowly.

“Very well. Have breakfast brought to Lili here in the room. I’ll come down shortly.”