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I woke up, sir's arms wrapped around my waist. I pressed my head into his chest, nuzzling him. He groaned, rolling onto his back. He pulled me with him, so I was lying on his chest.

"What's wrong?" He asked, playing with my hair."

"Nuh."

"No what?"

"No get up." I said, burying my head into his neck.

"No one's getting up yet, kitten. You can relax."

"Otay."

"Do you feel better?" He asked, rubbing my back.

I nodded, arching my back.

He groaned. "Okay, now it's time get up. I gotta pee."

I rolled off of him. He was about to leave when I grabbed his hand.

"I come."

He picked me up, carrying me with him. He set me down on the counter, pulling his sweatpants down a bit.

He leaned over, kissing my cheek. I turned my head to the side, and his lips met mine. He pulled away almost immediately.

He finished and pulled his pants up.

Sir picked me back up, walking back into the bedroom. He stopped for a second, closing his eyes.

Next thing I knew, I was being thrown on the bed. Sir's hands were running all over my body. He smashed his lips against mine.

He grinded down onto me, causing me to moan into his mouth. I thought he said he couldn't do this. Why was he doing something he wasn't supposed to do? He's gonna get in trouble.

Sir sucked on the skin of my neck, causing me to cry out. It felt so good. I've never felt this good. Daddy and his friends never made it feel this good.

Sir gripped my hips, groaning against my neck.

"I-I shouldn't be doing this, kitten." He grunted, sounding pained. "But I can't stop myself. You're too pretty."

I whimpered. "It's okay, sir. I not tell no one."

He gave a dry chuckle. He didn't say anything. He simply attached his lips to my skin, kissing down my chest.

I whined, throwing my head back. Why did this feel good? All he was doing was kissing me.

He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my boxers, pulling them down.

He kissed down my body, sucking on my inner thigh. I whimpered, playing with his hair.

He looked up at me, rubbing his cheek against my skin. What was he doing?

Sir took my hand from his hair, kissing my palm. I stared down at him, tilting my head to the side.

"W-what you doing?"

He nuzzled my thigh again. "I'm trying to please you. You deserve it. You spend so much time pleasing everyone else...its about time someone did it for you. Just let me do this, kitten. Enjoy it."

I nodded, in no mood to argue. He lightly nipped at my thigh. I whimpered. I was starting to get hard. It felt good. I hope sir let's me touch myself.

He came back up, kissing me. He opened the drawer beside that bed, looking for something.

He pulled out a small bottle, showing it to me. "What that?"

"It'll make it easier." He told me, crawling back down my body.