Her hand dips down between her legs and I watch her play with herself, her fingers moving delicately.
“That’s it, baby. I could watch that all day.”
“Jakob,” she moans. “Can you pinch my nipples again?”
“Of course, little fox. You can ask me for anything.” I pluck one nipple, and then the other, even harder. She hisses in pain. “How’s that?”
“Yes. So good. Ah…”
Her cute moans are making my balls tighten. “Keep playing with yourself, baby. I want you to come on my dick. Show me how you love it.”
She sinks her teeth into her lower lip and nods quickly. I press her thighs up against her chest so I can pound her even deeper. Her cries grow higher and higher and her finger works faster on her clit until I feel her shudder beneath me, climaxing hard. A few more pumps and I’m coming deep inside of her.
“That’s beautiful,” I murmur, pumping slowly in and out of her and watching my cum well-up around my cock with every plunge.
Sachelle glares at me. “You tricked me so you could get what you want.”
“Little liar. You wanted it to.” She tries to get out of bed but I pull her back down against me. “You lay there like a good girl all full of me.”
She grumbles, but closes her eyes. We sleep for another hour, and then I get quietly out of bed and pad through to the kitchen to make coffee. I have a metric ton of work waiting for me today, but I take my time pouring two mugfuls. I make an educated guess that Sachelle takes her coffee with cream but no sugar, the same way I take mine, and carry them to the bedroom.
She sits up as I enter, tucking the sheets around herself and accepting the mug. “Thank you,” she whispers, putting her lips to the rim of the cup and taking a sip.
I stroke my fingers through her hair and smile down at her. What a good girl she is this morning. Assuredly, it won’t last long so I’ll enjoy it while I can.
I open the curtains to a blustery, but surprisingly, sunny day. Golden leaves flutter through the air as fluffy white clouds pass overhead.
“Were my parents angry with you?”
So that’s why she’s so quiet. She doesn’t want to face her parents in the cold light of day after having dirty sex all night. “They were fine. They understood why I had to bring you here.”
“I don’t like disappointing them. I don’t like upsetting my father, either. You know why.”
I do, but it would upset him more if she wound up dead. “They’ve always known they’ll have to say goodbye to you and hand you over to your husband one day. They’ll get used to the idea.”
She watches me over the rim of her coffee cup. “You make me sound like a prize cow.”
“No. Not a cow. A prize pony.” I duck as she throws a cushion at me. “Go take a shower. I have to be at the palace soon.”
Sachelle finishes her coffee and walks naked into the bathroom and shuts the door. I hear the water running. A few minutes later when the water turns off I go in and join her, and strip the towel she’s drying herself with from her hands and sit her on the edge of the vanity.
I bury my face between her legs and lick her pussy.
Her fingers tangle in my hair as she moans. “Jakob, you’re insatiable.”
She’s naked in my apartment. I can’t help myself, and who knows when I’m going to have her all to myself again. I lick her where it makes her cry out the loudest. I want her to leave here feeling so good. Last night was to punish her, but this morning is all about showing her how much I care, and as I do, she comes in a crescendo of cries.
I stand up and grasp the root of my cock and slap it against her clit, loving the wet, smacking sound it makes. Sachelle gazes at me through hooded eyes, leaning back on her elbows with her legs spread for me. “I just got clean. Are you going to get me all messy again?”
“You know it,” I growl, and thrust myself deep inside her.
She wraps her arms around my shoulder, watching me thrust in and out of her. “You shouldn’t do that. I could get pregnant.”
I slap my hand on the steamy glass by her head. “Fuck shouldn’t. I’m going to come in a second, Sachelle, and you’re going to be so full of me.” I grab her chin and turn her face so she’s looking at us in the other mirror. “Watch yourself as I knock you up.”
Sachelle gives me one wide-eyed look in the mirror, and then her whole body tightens as she comes. Little minx. I enjoy pounding the hell out of her as she watches me do it, her tits bouncing with every thrust.