His fingers slid up her centerline, spreading her pussy lips as they went. One finger slipped deep inside her, then pulled out covered in her cream, leaving her empty and wanting. She began to pant as that finger then traced up to her knotted up clit and traced circles around it, spreading her own juices over and around the bundle of nerves. Her hips began to move on their own, pushing up into his hand, needing more, just a little more, to reach her pinnacle.
Instead, he pulled his hand away, stuck his finger in her mouth, sucking her flavor from them with a smile that sent shivers through Mary Claire. He was up to something but for the life of her, she could not figure out what.
“I think we need a bath,” he signed before lifting her to her feet.
“A bath?”
He nodded then looked her up and down then frowned at the fur covering her mound. “Tomorrow we are going to get you waxed and then keep you that way.”
Mary Claire could not help the thrill that zipped through her like lightning. “Yes, Sir.”
“But first let’s go take a bath,” he said with a dark smile. “And talk about your future.”
Sinjin took her hand and led her to the bathroom. After starting the water running into the big garden tub, he added some lavender-scented bath salts then turned to face her.
“Undress me, pixie.”
Without any further encouragement, Mary Claire relieved Sinjiin of his clothes. Once he was naked, she knelt. “May I suck my lollipop, Sir?” she asked before wrapping one hand around the base of cock.
She watched until he nodded. Then she closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. She licked at just the tip, savoring the salty tang of his pre-cum. When his hands landed on her shoulders, she took just the head in, swirling her tongue around it, over and under and all around. She held that much in her mouth, licking and lapping and sucking as her pussy began to pulse in time with the pulse she felt beating against her fingers.
Then, wanting to make him happy, she pushed forward, taking him until her lips met the fingers at his base. Pulling back, she bobbed up and down, sucking and licking and slobbering his length. She could feel him trembling. Then his fingers tightened on her shoulders, and he pushed her back until his cock popped out of her mouth.
Resting back on her heels, she looked up him. He had his jaw clenched tight and looked to be on the verge of losing control. Had she done that?
“Sir?”
He cupped one cheek in a gentle palm while signing with the other hand. “It’s all right, pixie, but I want to be inside you when I come.”
He helped her stand then guided her into the tub. She sat down at one end while he settled at the other. “Come here, sweetheart.”
She moved closer, her entire body growing tight and needy at the feel of the warm water caressing her skin.
He positioned her so she straddled his lap and then lifted her until she hovered over his erection. With a hand at the base, he traced the head up and down her centerline, causing her to gasp and shiver with need before he fit the blunt tip at her entrance. A moment later, his hands wrapped around her hips and he pulled her down until he buried his cock as deep in her pussy as he could get it.
They both sucked air at the tight fit, their gazes locking with the heated desire that seemed to be increasing exponentially.
Instead of moving her up and down his shaft, Sinjin wrapped both arms around her back and pulled her down to rest against his chest. The warm water lapped around them as she listened to his heart pound, its rapid beat a match for her own.
* * * *
Sinjin had to slow things down or they were going to explode. His sweet pixie had taken her punishment well, had not fought the bigger plug in her ass, and was now being a good girl, patiently waiting for him to move things along.
Problem was, it was going to take a few more minutes for him to regain any sort of control over his body. If he did not get himself calmed down, he was going to fuck her hard and fast, and probably scare her so bad she would run screaming from this beautiful room.
She sat back, pulling his attention away from the hair trigger on his cock. “Are you okay, Sir?”
He tried to smile, but from her expression knew he failed. “I am having a hard time of it, pixie. I want to fuck you hard and fast but I don’t want to scare you.”
Mary Claire looked thoughtful for a moment then smiled so sweetly. “I love you, Master. You won’t scare me.”
Her words severed the last few threads holding him back. Grabbing her hips, he began to guide her up and down his cock. She held onto his shoulders and began to bounce harder, faster, with more enthusiasm, her eyes dropping closed and a look of pure ecstasy coming over her.
“Master!” she screamed as her body began to jerk and tremble.
Planting his shoulders against the side of the tub and his feet against the bottom, he began to push up into her, lifting her entire body in a ride that she would not soon forget. Between the plug filling her ass and her muscles clamping down around him, she was so tight that it only took a handful of thrusts for him to find his release.
It took several minutes before they recovered enough to do more than breathe. Eventually, Sinjin lifted his hands and began to scoop water over her exposed upper back. When she snuggled closer, he knew she was coming around. Finally, she sat up and looked at him.
“I want you to come home with me.”
“Home with you? To Gunnar and Jillian’s?” she asked, looking confused.
He made a face. “No, I think for the next couple of months we should stay at your place. But in the spring, when I go home, I want you to come with me.”
She blinked and looked stunned. Then she blinked again and moved back, pulling off his cock so they became two entities once more. “Why?”
Chapter 11
When she moved to the far side of the tub, he realized this was not the place to have this conversation. They needed to be on solid ground, and preferably warm and dry, and with the jewelry he had bought closer at hand.
Instead of answering, he climbed from the tub, quickly wiped himself dry and then reached for her. After drying her thoroughly, he wrapped a dry towel around her body, then lifted her and carried her back into the bedroom and set her on the bed. After finding his jeans and pulling the bracelet from the pocket, he sat down facing her.
“I love you, pixie. I think I have since the moment I saw that glorious red hair and your ingenious Thanksgiving costume. I want you in my life. I want you in my bed. I want you to be mine for as long as you’ll have me.”
She looked stunned and did not speak, so he added the question that he had wanted to ask since their first night together.
“Will you be my pixie for now and always?”
She blinked. Then she blinked again. Then her chin slowly began to move up and then down again. Then it stopped.
“Is that a yes?”
He watched Mary Claire lick her lips as she thought about his question. His cock began to harden again at the sweet sight. He forced himself to remain calm as she thought for another dozen seconds before smiling.
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” she signed with increasing confidence.
“Good girl,” he signed.
Reaching for her right hand, he wrapped the bracelet around it and hooked it closed. Then he kissed the inside of her wrist and her palm before leaning in and kissing her lips.
She kissed him back for a few seconds, then broke away and looked at her new piece of jewelry. The bracelet was a silver ID bracelet. On the top side of the flat plate, it said her name. Turning it over, she saw the words “Sinjin’s Girl” inscribed on the back.
“Oh, Master, I love you. And I love it,” she signed before throwing herself into his arms once more.
The towel was soon discarded and the arousal they had satiated just moments before returned with a vengeance.
Grabbing a pillow from the pile near the headboard, Sinjin laid it on the bed then moved Mary Claire so she was lying on her bac
k with her hips on top of the pillow. With a smile at his baby girl, he left the bed long enough to retrieve a condom, two washcloths, and packet of lube from the supply cabinet. After gloving up, he eased the plug from his beautiful pixie’s ass and wrapped it in one of the washcloths. Tossing it toward the bathroom, he made a mental note to clean it up. Later.
For now, Mary Claire’s virgin ass needed to be broken in.
Moving to kneel at her ass, he pushed her legs up and out of the way, exposing everything between them. He found himself licking his lips in anticipation as his finger spread extra lube around her puckered star. Then he slid his finger through the opening and twisted, adding lube in there as well.
Mary Claire’s eyes had dropped to half-mast, and the look on her face told him she was ready. Pulling his finger, he fit the top of his cock at her opening and slowly pressed forward, not stopping until the head breeched the rings of muscle. When the muscles clenched around him, he checked on her, finding her eyes wide and her lips parted as she panted.
He waited until she relaxed, then he began to slowly ease in and out, going deeper with each stroke. Wanting her to feel as good as he did, he used one finger to play with her clit, circling around and over the tiny bit of nerve-filled flesh.
When he was fully embedded, he stopped again, waiting until Mary Claire began to shift and try to fuck herself on his cock. Thankfully the position she was in allowed her to move very little, which meant she could not demand more than he was willing to give her.
“Master, please. I need you,” she signed.
With that, Sinjin began to ease in and out, taking things slow and easy until she grabbed his arms and used him for leverage in order to move herself up and down his cock. Only then did he start giving more power and speed to the strokes.
Reaching the peak of his own orgasm, he pinched her clit and watched as she flew over and came. In the next instant, her ass squeezed his cock so tightly he was afraid to move, but the massaging muscles sent him crashing into ecstasy, causing his entire body to lock up.
When he could move again, he cleaned them both up then pulled a blanket over their completely relaxed bodies as they lay curled in the middle of the big bed.
* * * *
It was almost closing time when they finally dressed and made their way down to the main floor. Gunnar and Jillian were sitting in their usual spot, looking relaxed and happy as Sinjin expected. He sat in the chair and pulled Mary Claire into his lap.
“So?” Jillian asked after a full minute of silence.
Mary Claire looked to Sinjin. “May I?”
He nodded with a smile, looking like a happy man as he cuddled her closer.
“Master has asked me to go back with him when he goes in the spring and I said yes.”
Jillian grinned. “That’s great, but what are you going to do for a job? They don’t have many radio stations in Twisp, you know.”
Mary Claire shrugged, surprised when she did not feel any stress or anxiety about not having a job for the first time in her life. It stunned her to realize she actually wanted to walk away from her job at the radio station. “We haven’t got everything figured out, but I don’t think he’s going to let me work.”
“Of course you won’t work,” Sinjin signed with the look of a king. “My pixie will never have to work again, except to translate for me when we go on business trips and allow me to take very, very good care of her. But don’t worry, Jillian, I’m sure I can keep her from getting bored.”
THE END
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Cooper McKenzie always thought she had been born a hundred years too late, though she appreciates air conditioning, computers, and the other conveniences of modern-day living. She enjoys the slower pace of New Bern, North Carolina, as well as the history and small-town community to be found there. In addition to dreaming up her next story, Cooper enjoys reading, knitting and crocheting for charity, and playing with her mixed-breed companion, Honey, the Princess Fuzzybutt.
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