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“You know, I think it’s pretty shitty to kidnap someone and then have them wait around -- bored to death -- until they get picked by someone.” The bratty redhead mumbles to no one in particular, being one of those people that finds the need to think aloud.
Daniel leans forward, dipping his head down to kiss the tears from her cheeks. “He’s not here,” he whispers, keeping still for a moment. It’s hard when he feels her writhe against him but he assumes it means that she’s ready. He shifts, pulling out to the tip and slowly pushing back in, he repeated it a few times before speeding up. He thrusts deeper into her pussy, moaning at the way she stretches and opens up around him every time he slides back in. “So tight, you feel so good,” he assures her as he thrusts back into her.
Her eyes flutter shut for a moment every time he slides into her, a hard gasp forcing itself from her rosy lips before easing into a sharp whimper. “Big...” Evelyn sighed, big pupils gazing at him. Her long, slender legs curled to wrap around his strong back. “Can we just...do this forever?” She moaned, red hair splayed across his pillow.
Daniel contemplated just getting her off with his fingers but no, he wanted her to cum around his cock and the way she begged ensured that he couldn’t hold out anymore. Removing his fingers and pulling away, he takes her panties with him and gestures for her to remove her bra as he tugs off his jean and boxers. He takes another moment to admire her flushed skin and exquisite body, running his hands down her creamy thighs, he spreads her legs open father, lining himself up and pushing in slowly. He pays attention to her features stopping whenever he sees a hint of pain entering her eyes until he’s fully sheathed inside of her tight, wet heat.
She fumbles with her own bra, eyes glued to him as he finally undresses. She feels downright sinful but she can’t help but stare at his cock, thick and pretty. She wants to touch it, but her desire rules out as he spreads her open for him. Evie hears her own whimpers distantly as he eases inside her, thankful he prepared her. He’s hot and solid, pressing into her, their eyes locked. He stops a couple times as he pushes past her barrier, Evelyn feeling hot tears on her cheeks, and then he’s buried in her. “My dad’s gonna kill me,” She exhales, chest heaving. “Does it feel okay?” She asks, biting her lip as she wiggles her hips, getting used to being so full. She likes it way more than she probably should.
Daniel felt a deep satisfaction at her reaction and he slowly pressed his finger in deeper, adding another soon after and pumping them in and out. He stroked her clit with his tongue as he fingered her open, stretching her so she would be ready for his thick cock. “This tight hole will feel amazing around my cock, baby girl. So pretty and wet for me,” he purred as he added a third finger.
A pressure, a fire started in her abdomen as he worked her open. Long fingers, slender and skilled. He had nice hands. She had noticed that about him before she even approached. She liked them. Especially now, three digits curling inside her and making her purr like a kitten, whine like a needy child. The intrusion caused only minimal pain, little sharp bursts that she hardly even registered as his tongue lapped at her, praised her. She liked that the best. “Daniel, please...pleasepleaseplease...” the redhead babbled, pale skin flushed all over.
Slim fingers tugged at his hair, her hips encouraging him as he pressed his tongue harder against her clit, licking between her folds to get her nice and wet for him. It didn’t matter who his partner was, Daniel always had somewhat of an oral fixation because he loved the way it felt to take someone apart with a flick of his tongue. Sliding his hand down from her hip, he circled a finger around her wet entrance, experimentally pressing into her core, pleased when it slipped easily inside yet was still deliciously tight around the slick digit.
Whimpering as fingertip circled around her entrance, fingers loosening slightly in his hair as she stilled. She squeaked as he pressed a long finger inside her, where she had never even touched herself. She could feel herself clench down tight on his finger and couldn’t even imagine fitting anything else inside her. “Please!” She exhaled pleadingly, almost a whisper. “Please, oh god...” She palmed at her own breasts lightly over the fabric of her bra.
Daniel can’t help the smirk that appears on his lips at the breathy gasp that escapes her mouth. He can feel how damp she is just from skimming touches and whispered words. Her sensitivity to everything urges him on, making his pants grow tight as he pulls the fabric aside, leaving them on but also leaving her exposed to his probing tongue as he licks at her wetness. Enjoying his first taste of her, he flicks his tongue over her clit, sliding his other hand down to grip her hips and keep her still underneath his teasing.
She watches him, but the feeling of being bare in front of him hits her first as he tugs her panties aside. A strangled whimper escapes her lips as he licks at her as though she’s made of candy, a strong hand holding down a boney hip as the young girl squirms. “Fuck!” Evelyn exhales, rare profanity. A delicate hand runs through his hair, fingers curling lightly around the back of his head for support. She didn’t know boys did that in real life. “Daniel,” She whined, pressing herself against his mouth.
His hands slide further up her body, pushing her shirt up to reveal perky breasts still partially hidden underneath a delicate bra. Whisky eyes darken with lust as they see how pliant and willing she is underneath his touch. He takes off her shirt completely before his lips continue their path down her pale body and he stops just above the waistband of her bottom, thumbing at the hem with a wicked smirk. “Has anyone ever touched you here?” He asks, pulling the clothing down so he can kiss over her core through the thin layer of her panties.
Not entirely untouched, boys have attempted to palm at her breasts over her t-shirts, tried to slip clammy hands up her skirts. Only to be slapped away. She hadn’t ever taken more than lukewarm interest. She complies easily, not entirely focused on much else but his hands, his lips, his eyes. She gazes up at him with wild admiration and somehow, trust even, her chest rising and falling heavily. No one had seen her this bare, she realized as he reveals each inch of milky skin. No one had ever made her want them to. “...N-- Oh!” Evie gasped as he pressed his lips to the spot of fabric which she now realized was very, very damp. “Never,” She whimpers.
“Not until the second time,” he remarks teasingly. Tugging off his shirt, he throws it to the side before approaching her, pressing her back into the bed and reconnecting their lips. “Relax, okay?” He whispers against her lips before trailing downward to press his lips against her neck, slipping a hand underneath her shirt to trace lazy patterns into her skin.
Her breath escapes her, imagining being bound -- though she has no idea why. He lays her down, her blue eyes taking him in with admiration, and the pet tries her best to take deep breaths. Her muscles somehow relax despite the frenzy of fluttering in her belly. “Mmm...” She sighs, head lulling back as he makes her shiver.
He relaxes as she peppers kisses into his neck, letting his hands explore the curves of her body which he knows have never been touched like this. “Nice name. I still prefer Ariel,” he teases gently. “I’m Daniel.” He lifts her chin with a finger so he can peer into her eyes. “Bedroom,” he whispers, resisting the temptation to kiss her again so that they can actually make it to a bed.
A chuckle escapes her at his nickname, because she doesn’t find herself minding it one bit. Blue eyes dance across his face as he speaks, a grin tugging at her lips as he whispers. She follows him eagerly, toying with her long red locks. “Pleasure to meet you,” Evie murmurs, sitting on his bed with only slight hesitation. She didn’t know if he wanted to give her orders. “Is this the part where you tie me up?” She jokes playfully, though she has no idea.
Strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against the line of his body. It made difference to him how experience she was. It was enough to know that no matter who her master ended up being, she would never forget him and that knowledge in itself was as intoxicating as the taste of her cherry lips.
She whines quietly against his soft lips, feeling properly entranced by a man for the first time ever. Usually they bored her to death, and despite not even knowing this man’s name, he fascinated her. She pulled away for a moment, nuzzling against his neck to press heated kisses there as she spoke. “My name is Evelyn, people call me Evie sometimes.” She said with a smile against his skin.
“I wouldn’t worry.” His eyes followed the flicker of her tongue and he found himself unable to wait any longer. Closing the last breath of space, he captured her lips in a gentle but deep kiss, letting his hands slide down to rest at her waist.
With a small whimper, the redhead melted against him. Her hands came to rest against his strong shoulders, a hand grabbing at the nape of his neck to keep him close. She was a virgin, yes, but she wasn’t completely unexperienced. With kissing, at the very least.
“Maybe,” he mused for a moment. “So far I’ve had two pets recommended to me and I’m waiting for a third.” Both of his previous pets hadn’t been as compatible as he hoped so he hoped that the third wouldn’t be another repeat.
She made a small humming sound, her delicate fingers touching his wrist. “I haven’t been paired with anyone, and i’ve been here...a few weeks, I think.” She murmured, tongue peeking out to lick her lips. “Makes a girl worry.”
“Good.” Daniel leans forward, cupping her face in his hands with his lips ghosting above her as he speaks. “It’s up to you. I’ve never met a master that has preference in a pet’s experience. For most it’s dependent on personality and for some all it matters is that you’re willing.”
“Would you ever claim me?” She barely manages to speak, not being able to help her curiosity. She can’t help but feel locked by his dark eyes, her lips parting as he teases her.
“If a guy kicks you out for being a virgin then he’s also a virgin.” He spoke dryly but there was a hint of playfulness in his tone. “Inexperienced just means you’ll probably be more sensitive and I get to have fun teaching you a few things.” He smirked, moving so he stood in front of her, capturing her gaze with his own. “So, you sure you want your first time to be with a dick like me?”
“You’re not so bad. And nice guys are a bore.” She flirted lightly, wanting to reach out to him but thinking she should wait for him to. “Do you think I should wait until someone claims me?” She asked curiously, wondering if it would lessen her chances.
“Got it,” he responded, stopping and turning to face her once they arrived at the door of his suite. “I wasn’t looking to do anything crazy anyways but you’re free to go whenever you want. Even now if you’ve changed your mind.”
“Oh...no, no!” She replied quickly, not being able to help but gaze at the surroundings. She had only been in a master’s suite once before, and it still amazed her. “I just thought, y’know, maybe you’d want me to go since i’m not...like, good at the stuff?” She rambled awkwardly.
“Never as in you’re a virgin or never as in all the kinky shit that goes on around here?” He asked as he led her to his suite.”
“Um, well -- both?” She said as casually as possible.
“Good. Let’s go.” He stood, gesturing for her to follow him.
“What? I...” She stuttered, but stood and followed along without thinking. “I’ve never done...this...stuff --”
