“I know what you need, Little one,” he whispers across my skin.
 
 Hendrick nips and kisses his way down my chest, over my belly, pulling the shorts away with him as he does. He places soft kisses over my mound before latching onto my clit without fuss. He licks and nips my clit just as he slides two fingers deep into my wet pussy. I moan, chasing the pleasure that is building deep within me.
 
 “That’s it, Little one, let me taste just how sweet you are,” he murmurs, circling his thumb over my clit until I’m so close to detonating that if I don’t come, I think I might die.
 
 “Hendrick, I’m so close,” I announce.
 
 “Then give it to me. Come now!” he growls into my skin as he takes my nipple back in his mouth, pushing me over the edge.
 
 Hendrick kissed his way up my body until his mouth is latched onto mine. His kiss is fierce and demanding in a way that reignites my need for him. I reach between us, grabbing both sides of his shirt, pulling it apart, and popping the buttons off.
 
 “Fucking hell, that was hot,” he murmurs, his mouth still on mine.
 
 “Hendrick, I need you, please. I need to feel you sliding deep inside me.”
 
 “Soon, my dear. First, I want to see what your mouth feels wrapped around my cock. Can you do that for me, Little one?” Hendrick continues kissing me all over.
 
 “More than anything.” I gasp when he pinches my nipple hard enough to cause the smallest bite of pain.
 
 “That’s my good girl.” Hendrick moves so that he is standing before me at the edge of bed.
 
 I sit up onto my knees, crawling my way toward the edge, reaching out for Hendrick's buckle. I undo it, and then his trousers, pushing them down with one swift movement. His very impressive cock falls free, jutted up hard and proud. Stepping down off the bed, I instantly fall to my knees, taking his cock in hand. Hendrick reaches out, pushing my hair back from my face. He takes a fist full, guiding me to take him into my mouth.
 
 I do my best to swallow his cock, but I’m only able to take half of him into my throat. I bring my hand up to the root of his dick and begin pumping it up and down to make up for the gap left open. Hendrick guides me at the speed he likes.
 
 “That’s it, Little one, take as much as you can. Fuck, your mouth is heaven,” he moans.
 
 There is something about being able to drop a man like this to his knees. A power that comes over you, making you feel stronger and more confident. I work him over with everything I have, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
 
 “Fuck, if you keep that up I’m going release my load into your mouth,” Hendrick groans, holding my hair tighter in his fist.
 
 I look up at him, letting him see my own pleasure and need. Hendrick pulls me off his cock, and up to my feet, never letting go of his hold on my hair. He turns me to face the bed, running his free hand up the back of my leg, and over my ass where he slaps it, pulling a moan from me. His hand then continues up my back to the just between my shoulder blades. Using the hand in my hair, and applying pressure between my shoulders, he guides me where he wants me before bending me over the edge of the bed.
 
 “Fuck, you’re gorgeous. Legs apart, bent over waiting for me to do whatever I like,” he mewls, releasing his hold on my hair, taking my hips in his hands, he lines his cock up my entrance, rubbing his swollen head through my slick channel.
 
 “Please, Hendrick, take me. Make me yours,” I beg him, needing him buried inside of me more than I need my next breath.
 
 “As you wish,” he says, before sliding to the hilt in single, hard thrust.
 
 I scream out in pleasure and pain as he sets a punishing rhythm. Hendrick keeps a hand on my waist, using the leverage to pull me back to meet his thrust. His other hand lands several slaps on my ass in quick succession. The pain mixed with pleasure sends me over the ledge I was dangling over. I spiral into an abyss that’s filled with so much pleasure that I can no longer hold myself up. Hendrick continues pounding into me for another four strokes before he’s cumming hard and deep inside me.
 
 “Fuck, your pussy is like heaven on earth,” he whispers.
 
 Hendrick slowly pulls out of me before helping me up to lay on the bed. He turns to go into the bathroom where I hear the water run for a moment before he returns. He walks to the edge of the bed, tapping my knee, indicating he’d like me to open up. I roll to my back, allowing my legs to fall open. He takes the soft cloth cleaning me up, being gentle with me like no man has before.
 
 “You are so damn beautiful that it makes me second guess trying to convince you that you never need to leave.” His eyes meet mine, before he continues saying, “That thought only lasts seconds before the monster snaps back to reality. I need you Little one, and I’m willing to do what I need to show you that staying is what’s best for you.
 
 I blush from the roots of my hair to the tips of my toes.
 
 “Fucking hell, you’re so sweet you’re going to kill me,” he states, then he shakes his head, walking into the bathroom before coming back to me.
 
 He goes to the edge of the mattress, pulling the blankets back before picking me up, and laying me on the sheets. He does all of that before climbing in and pulling me over to lay on his chest. I snuggle in, content to my core, satisfied, and most of all without fear for the first time since I can remember.
 
 I just wish that that feeling would’ve lasted for more than mere hours instead of the forever I was dreaming of.
 
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