Pit Stop by Cassie Mint

Pit Stop by Cassie Mint

Author:Cassie Mint [Mint, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Black Cherry Publishing
Published: 2021-10-20T16:00:00+00:00


Smack.

“Thirteen,” Keya gasps. She’s writhing, her grip flexing on the covers, her fingers opening and closing on the creased fabric. Her body is rigid, tense and trembling, but when I smooth a palm along her spine, she hums and melts against me. Rests her cheek against the bed and gazes up at me with a dreamy smile.

“Nearly there, sweetheart.”

She snorts. The sheen of her arousal is clear between her thighs, even in the dying light, and she sucks in a breath when I run a fingertip along her seam. “Tell me about it. Oh.”

I lift my hand away as soon as I graze her clit, and then she’s off again. Squirming against my lap, her legs pedaling at the covers. Keya’s forehead drops onto the mattress, and her ass cheeks glow as I raise my palm.

Smack.

“Fourteen,” she chokes out. “Oh my god.”

“Okay?” My fingertips trace circles on the redness. I can’t believe she trusts me this much. She’s such a gift. No one could deserve her.

“Yeah. I’m—I’m good.”

She’s better than good, if the moisture smeared between her thighs is any indication. Keya is dripping. When she climbs up, there will be a wet patch on my suit pants. I’ll wear it like a badge of honor.

“You like being punished, don’t you, Keya?”

“Uh-huh.” She rubs her breasts on the mattress, desperate for any contact.

“You like being taken in hand.”

“In your hand.”

I smile, darkly satisfied, up where she can’t see. It’s more than I could have asked for, but hearing she feels a fraction of the intoxication I feel for her…

Her wriggling side brushes against my rigid cock, and I choke back a groan.

The final smack rings through the bedroom. The air quivers with its echo, with our shared heavy breathing, with the drag of her legs against the bed covers.

“Keya?” I murmur, carding my fingers through her hair. Her pigtails are ruined. I tug out her hair ties, sorry to see them go.

“Mm?”

“You made it. It’s over, sweetheart.”

“It is?” She sounds dazed. Almost sad about it. “Oh. So can I… can I…”

I wait. I want her to say it. To ask me. “Can you what?”

Keya huffs out a breath. “Can I come?”

Yes. It would be my fucking pleasure. I reach blindly behind me, staring at the girl still draped over my lap as my fingers seek her vibrator. Pleasure snakes through me when I heft it again, so light and slender, made of cold, unfeeling plastic.

I’m going to ruin this toy for her. I’ll do it with a smile on my face. I’m going to make her addicted to my cock and my fingers and tongue, so hooked on my body that nothing else will suffice.

But not tonight. First, she needs relief, and we’ve pushed things far enough for one day. I won’t rush her through all her firsts in one go—not when she’s not ready. Not when I want to savor them each slowly, like courses in a gourmet meal.

I drag the tip of the vibrator along her seam, smirking when she shudders beneath me.



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