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Page 114 of Petite Fleur

Leon Aldon

I’ve never rushed through a shower so fast in my fucking life, but I need to get Maeve into our bed like ten minutes ago.

I need her all over me; I need to be inside of her.

Like the angel she is, she helps me into bed so I don’t have to put my leg on, but I toss her on the bed the moment we’re close enough, and she hits the mattress with an almost silent giggle.

I climb on top of her a moment later and kiss her, hating myself for waiting so long to kiss her.

I should’ve done that the day she came here.

Kissing Maeve feels right, like a once-in-a-lifetime experience every time she lets me.

Her lips are soft, and she tastes sweet, innocent, and like everything right and good in this fucking world.

I climb my way down her body, leaving love bites and teeth marks all over her until I suck one of those small, perky breasts into my mouth.

Fuck, I thought I was a breast man. I thought the bigger the better, I was wrong.

If someone were to ask me what my type was, I'd say Maeve Henderson. No questions.

I’d say that any look my girl has, any body, style, or size, that’s my new type.

Maeve arches her back when I bite down on her nipple and pull it through my teeth until she's no longer in my mouth, and immediately diving back in. I suck until both her nipples are solid and glistening with me before I make my way further down her gorgeous body. Her tanned skin shows off the few stretch marks on her hips from hitting puberty; I grip onto her hips and squeeze the perfect warm flesh.

Fuck!

She feels amazing in my hands, and she's not even pushing me away!

I crawl between her legs, stroking my cock a couple of times.

I’ve needed this. Ever since I pierced her, I’ve needed this, but I needed her to heal without getting an infection, so I’ve had to stare down at her perfect cunt every day and not get to touch it.

It was torture.

I brace myself on one hand, the other gripping my cock to guide into her smooth cunt.

Maeve's walls flutter around me as soon as I start to slide home, tightening around me until I feel like I have to stop. "Are you going to let me in?" I ask against the skin of her throat, sucking on her until I'm sure there's another mark.

I want her body covered in teeth marks and hickeys from me.

She's got her nails digging into the sheets and her perfect thighs squeezing my waist, but she nods, takes a few deep breaths, and loosens up her body a little bit to let me push further in.

“Good girl, you’re taking this so well.” I praise while I continue to push into her until she makes a slight, pained noise from deep in her throat.

“Mhmm, I know, I know. You’re doing so good, and we’re almost there.” I promise.

I still feel like a fucking asshole for slamming into her so roughly in the yard, so I’m trying to be as easy on her as I can.

She's wet, fucking soaked, actually, but tight. Slowly, I inch further in as she'll let me until I'm finally buried in the cunt I want to spend the rest of my life fucking.

I drop my head down onto Maeve's shoulder, kissing her soft skin. "Fuck, you feel so good." I tell her.

She lets out a sexy little moan, nodding her head at me when I start to move.

“Yeah? Do you like how I feel when I fuck you?” I say against the shell of her ear.

She wraps one leg around my waist, holding me close, and I grip her throat with the hand that isn't holding me up. “Yes, don’t stop.” She says breathlessly.




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