Chapter 75: HANS: Chapter 76

Cassandra cries out as she stretches around me.

Her pussy is so wet it’s dripping onto my balls.

Her fingers claw into my back.

And her needy whimpers skitter across my skin.

I lower onto my left elbow, hooking my forearm beneath her neck and gripping her opposite shoulder, keeping her in place.

I draw my hips back, then I shove them forward. Giving her my entire length.

With my right arm, I reach down and hook her knee over my elbow, spreading her wide.

Another thrust, and she arches her back, gasping when I hit even deeper.

Our mouths meet, and I can still taste the candy on her tongue.

I roll my hips as I lick between her lips.

And every time I shove my cock inside her, she makes a sound. Moaning and mewling at the intrusion.

“Do you get it now?” I growl as her perfect body bounces beneath me. “You’re all I see, Cassandra.”

She rolls her hips to meet mine.

“The only fucking woman I want.”

She’s getting wetter with each thrust.

I tighten my hold on her shoulder and rock my hips deeper. “That’s it, Little Girl. Let me in.”

Her body tenses.

“You like that?” I’m practically panting. My heart is fucking racing.

I have my Cassandra, here, in the light.

She wraps her arms around my neck. “I love being your little girl.”

“Fuck.” I press my lips to hers. Our breaths combining as one. “You’re so good.” I lick into her mouth. “So perfect. My Cassandra.”

When I pull back, she stares up at me. Eyes shining. “My Hans.”

My cock starts to leak.

“My everything.”

I release her leg and slide my hand between our bodies.

“You only get wet for me.” My fingers slip across her clit. “I’m the only one who gets to touch you.”

The heat around my cock starts to clench.

“That’s it, Little Girl.” I rub quicker circles as my hips thrust harder. “Tell me what I want to hear, and you can come.”

“Only you.” She slides her hands up into my hair, tugging it, holding my head close to hers.

I groan.

“Only you can touch me,” she promises.

I’m right there. Almost over the edge. But I need her to say the rest. “And?”

Cassandra lowers a hand between us, and I feel her fingers next to mine, swiping through her slickness, brushing against the base of my cock.

“And.” She lifts her fingers to my lips. “I only get wet for Daddy.”

I suck her fingertips into my mouth, the taste of her pussy coating my tongue. And I start to come.

My cock swells and my balls pull up, and I’m filling my little Butterfly as I moan around her fingers.