Their Little Girl

Chapter Thirteen (mature content)

Micah's Point of View

I’ve never been a patient man when it comes to getting what I want. But when it comes to Amara, I know I’m going to have to pace myself. We canceled our meeting with her father today under the pretense that we have an important business trip we need to attend to. That was all bullshit. In reality, we’re going to be taking care of her tonight.

Karl and I are waiting in my office. It’s late evening. We’ve already had dinner and the two of us are pacing back and forth. I’m trying to calm myself down. My blood is pumping hard and the thought of taking her has me throbbing. Karl is already sitting down at my desk. He’s trying to calm me down, reminding me that I don’t want to hurt her. I know that, but I don’t know how to control myself around her. She makes me want to fuck her so badly. I don’t care about being gentle when it comes to her.

Karl sighs and shakes his head. “Maybe we should go talk to her. You’re not going to be able to take it much longer.”

He’s right. I can barely contain myself and it’s not even time yet. I stand up and run a hand through my hair. I’m wearing a loose fitting button down shirt and sweatpants. The two of us walk out of the office and make our way upstairs. The house is silent. Everyone knows to stay away from here once the sun starts to set. They’re all aware of our schedule. I take a deep breath as we reach her room. I open the door, knowing she’s going to be asleep.

Sure enough, I see her laying in the middle of the bed. I walk in and turn on the light. She stirs awake, sitting up and blinking her eyes. “What time is it?”

Karl and I both laugh. “It’s time for you to be fucked,” I say.

Her eyes widen and she looks at the two of us. I’m not sure if she’s scared or if she’s just unsure. I know we’re going to have to get her used to this life. I take off my shirt and toss it aside. The two of us take a seat next to her. She’s wearing a small t-shirt. I pull it off and throw it aside.

She’s not wearing any underwear. I let out a laugh as I look at her bare pussy. “Did you think taking off your panties would get us to fuck you faster?”

She blushes and looks down. “I-”

“You were wearing them when you went to bed,” Karl says. “So tell me, did you take them off on purpose?”

Amara shrugs. “I-I just thought maybe it would help.”

I shake my head. “You’re so fucking innocent.”

Karl pulls off his shirt and the two of us stand up. Amara looks at us and I can see the desire in her eyes. “What do you want?” she asks.

“Tonight, we’re going to make sure you can take us both,” I say. “We need to know that you can handle this life.”

“Y-you mean... double penetration?”

I grin and take a step towards her. “That’s exactly what I mean.”

She nods and bites her lip. “I want it.”

I take her by the throat and push her back onto the bed. “Then let’s see how much you can take.”

I let go of her throat and pull down my sweatpants. I take my cock in my hand and stroke it a few times before I position myself between her legs. She spreads her legs for me, her pussy glistening. I don’t wait for her to be ready. I’m already too far gone to be patient. I grab her thighs and thrust into her in one swift movement. I feel her walls stretch around me as she lets out a loud moan. She’s tight as fuck, but I know she’s going to have to get used to this. She’s going to have to get used to being fucked like this.