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THE THIEF A

To say this burglary isn’t going as planned would be t1

inderstatement of the century. The last job I was on was during another one of these bor dinner parties, and I’d seen Sophia as I was about to slip out. I’d stuck around long enough to learn her name, but she’d haunted me ever since. Looking down at Sophia’s tight, young body squirming against mine and the way her blue eyes are glazed over with desire has me so fucking hard I can barely think. I want to pull my glove off and feel her pussy against my skin, but she seems to be enjoying the glove, and fuck if that isn’t making me even harder.

“Shh,” I whisper against her ear when she lets out a soft whimper.

I smile against her skin, breathing in the intoxicating scent of her. What in the hell is it about this woman? My reaction to her is unreal. When I slide a gloved finger inside her and slowly start to fuck her while keeping the palm of my hand pressed tightly against her clit, she glares at me.

Biting back a laugh, I give her earlobe a soft bite, “Don’t cum, little girl,” I warn, grinding against her clit even harder, smiling when I feel her knees start to buckle. I watch her try to fight against cumming. She wiggles her round ass, making my cock nearly explode, and I see

the triumph in her eyes.

“Such a little brat,” I whisper. “Maybe I’m making it too easy. I let go of her face, using my

teeth to peel my glove off before dancing my fingers along her cleavage. Her breaths are fast, but she’s keeping quiet like a good girl.

“I can’t keep quiet,” she warns when I slip my hand into her dress and cup her bare tit, feeling her rock–hard nipple press against my palm.

“Such a little slut.” I play with her nipple, enjoying the way she’s rocking her hips and arching her chest up for more. “Who goes to a party with her tits free and her nipples poking through her dress?”

She bites her bottom lip with a soft moan as I kiss my way down her neck and give her nipple a not–so–gentle pinch. “I know a filthy, little whore like you isn’t going to be able to keep silent while she cums.”

My tongue runs over the crook of her neck I lift my eyes and watch

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Richard finally gets his old, wrinkly ass in gear and shuffles out the door. Sophia’s eyes are closed and has no idea he’s left, so with a wicked grin I work her little clit harder, watching her try her damnedest to keep quiet. Her whole body is shaking, and the soft, breathy whimpers she’s giving have me nearly busting a hut. My hard cock digs into her perfect ass as she squirms against me even harder, making me let out a deep groan and pinch her nipple so hard her knees buckle.

Right before she starts to cum, she turns her face

1e, and I donate to press my lips to hers, muffling her scream as she cums hard,…cking against me like the greedy, little slut she is. I groan at the taste of her, so fucking sweet it makes me almost lightheaded. Her tongue slides along mine, hungry for more. I can feel her pussy clenching my gloved finger, and I let out another groan when I imagine how that will feel around my cock.

When she starts to come down, I slide my finger out and cup her pussy tightly, already feeling like it’s mine. Her eyes flutter open when I pull back, breaking our kiss. Her skin is flushed and she’s still letting out soft whimpers as aftershocks run through her. I smile and give her a wink. Her lips curl in a happy, lazy smile before her eyes widen in surprise and she darts her eyes to the slight crack in the closet door.

“Relax, beautiful. He left several minutes ago.” I can’t help but laugh at her pissed–off look.

“What? Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because I liked seeing you try so damn hard to be quiet,” I say with a grin. “I imagine that’s not easy for such a horny little girl.”

Instead of trying to argue, she says, “I’m not a little girl. I’m eighteen.”

I’m more than twice her age, so it makes me laugh which only seems to piss her off more. She pouts and looks like a sexy, sullen brat when she reaches up and tugs off my ski mask before I can stop her. Her eyes grow wide and her mouth parts into a beautiful O shape that I’d very much li to ram my cock into.

I spin her around and slide my hand out of her dress, pressing her up against the wall of the closet, making her gasp and let out a small yelp of surprise. Leaning down, I get close. enough so our lips are almost touching. “You shouldn’t have done that, little girl. Thieves don’t like to leave witnesses.”

“What are you going to do? Kill me?” She reaches a hand out, surprising the hell out of me, and grabs onto my painfully hard cock. “Or fuck me?”

“Kill you? Never.” I let out a groan when she starts to massage my cock. “Bend you over my

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I stare at her little sopping wet cunt and then back up at her in disbelief, “You’re a virgin?”

“Yes,” she whispers, almost like she’s embarrassed, which breaks my heart a little bit.

“I don’t deserve this,” I tell her because it’s the goddamn truth. “I’m a thief and have never been accused of being a gentleman. You telling me you’re a virgin doesn’t make me want to do the right thing and pull your dress back down.” My eyes drop to her little virgin pussy. “It makes me want to ram my thick cock in your sweet little cunt and make you a woman.

Meeting her eyes, I add, “My woman.”

“Then do it,” she says, taking her dress and pulling it off in one

motion. The sight of

her bare tits makes my brain freeze up. Her small giggle brings me rushing back into the

moment.

“Don’t tempt me, sweetheart.” I’m still gripping her hips, and I can’t bring myself to let go. and send her on her happy way. Instead, I’m inching my way closer to her bald, wet pussy, unable to resist the siren call of her virgin cunt,

“What’s your name?” she whimpers, running her hands back through my hair as soon as I’m close enough.

I press my face against her pussy, breathing in the scent of her, nuzzling her clit with my nose until I feel her hips rock up for more.

“Matt,” I say, wondering why in the hell I’ve chosen to reveal my real name to her. Why didn’t I just make up something? She’s already seen my face, and that’s bad enough.

“Matt,” she whimpers when I press my lips against her swollen clit and give her a kiss. The sound of her sweet voice W my name does me in. Who am I even kidding? There’s no way in hell I’m leaving this fucker’s mansion without her at my side.

“I’ve got you, baby,” I whisper against her cunt before kissing and licking my way down, sliding my tongue into her with a groan. Her fingers grip my hair as I fuck her faster, filling my mouth with the taste of her as she bucks her hips, grinding her little pussy against me. I grip her hips tight enough to leave bruises, but all it does is make her moan and pull me harder against her, so fucking greedy for more.

Sliding my tongue out, I nibble my way to her clit before giving it a hard enough suck to make her knees buckle. Pressing the pad of my tongue against her, I work her clit in tight, fast circles that have her biting back a scream as the orgasm rips through her, leaving her at shaking, panting mess. My hands on her hips are all that’s stopping her from being a heap on the floor. She whimpers when I slide my tongue down, licking up her juices like a fucking

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starving man. If I thought we could get away with it, I’d spend the rest of the night in this closet with her, eating her sweet little pussy until the sun comes up.

Fuck,” she moans, making me smile against her pussy. I lift my eyes to her, amazed that nyone can look so fucking sexy and sweet at the same time. She looks down at me and gives me an adorable smile that lights up her whole face. “I want to taste you now,” she says, already pulling me up and sliding to her knees before I can even answer.

Her eager hands work at undoing my pants, and when my zipper is down and she’s reaching in for my cock, she lets out a sexy gasp when she feels how big and hard I am. I give her a wink and pull my cock out for her, smiling when her mouth drop in that perfect O

again.

“That’s right, baby, open wide,” I tell her, running the head of my cock along her pouty lips. She lets out a moan and runs her tongue over my thick head, hungrily probing my slit, licking up my precum like she can’t get enough. When she wraps her lips around me and sucks me in, I groan and run my hands through her hair, fisting the dark, silky strands, pulling her closer so I’m feeding her my cock one slow inch at a time. Her tongue runs over me, and I have to use every ounce of willpower I’ve ever possessed to keep from pounding my full length into her.

She widens her eyes at me when I’m about halfway in as her body freezes and she gags around me. My cock gives a hungry jump at the sight and feel of her choking on me, which earns me a glare from my little bratty slut.

I laugh and tighten my grip on her hair, slowly moving my hips back so she’s just sucking half my cock. She moans, running her tongue over me, sucking me hard as tears run down her cheeks. I let her get used to my size before sliding my cock in even more.

“Good girl,” I tell her when she doesn’t gag.

She practically beams at my praise and takes me in another inch. When she gags again, she looks up at me with the saddest look in her eyes.

“If you had any idea how much I love seeing you choke on my cock, you wouldn’t look so sad

right now.

I watch more tears fall and slide in the rest of the way. When my cock is buried in her damn throat, I growl and fist her hair tighter, locking our bodies together. She whimpers when she

realizes she can’t breathe.