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Yejide Moor's POV

Sol is once again towering over me, as I wait on an answer from him.

"Well?" I ask with a giggle.

He nods.

"Yes. We're on the other side of the house. And nobody comes in here but me" he informs me.

My heart starts to pound.

"Kneel" I demand.

He does it.

I see his eyes roam over my body and in this outfit, I don't blame him.

Iris gave me these clothes and when I asked her about my tribal marks showing, she explained that I would be safe here.

They had so many refugees and runaways that they had seen their fair share of everything.

This wouldn't phase anyone.

I know he wants to grab me, but he wants to be respectful.

I lean back on the couch and I uncross my legs, letting him see it all.

No panties.

He wordlessly looks straight into my eyes asking for permission.

I nod.

He immediately puts his face in it and starts to eat.

I moan softy when he immediately hauls my thighs over his shoulders and he yanks me forward so he can eat better.

The way he eats is so sloppy and hungry like he can't help himself!

He slips his fingers inside and plays while eating, making me squirm!

"It's so warm and wet that I can't help touching it" he tells me.

I nod in response not being able to even talk.

I grip his hair and gently whimper his name.

My head back and in pure bliss, my body is still overstimulated from last night, and this is going to break me over the edge.

I get an idea.

I start playing with my breasts and I tug on my nipples.

I moan even more, my body feeling warm and the sun on my back feeling amazing.

Without warning, I feel myself start to finish on Sol's face!

I can't even moan, so shocked at what I have just done.

"Oh my goodness, Sol I'm so sorry!" I gasp.

"I didn't even warn you" I say, talking through whimpers and moans.

He just gets up and takes a handkerchief from his pocket, wiping his face.

"Let's go to my room" he says, offering me his hand.

I take it and he leads me out of the library and down some halls up some stairs to his room.

It's huge!

His bed is laid to perfection and he has a whole separate seating area and a desk as well.

There is a beautiful round black marble table with a bunch of sheets on it next to a huge window.

My hand still in his, he pulls me to it and he drags the table in front of the window with one hand!

My jaw drops at his incredible strength and he pulls me close to him.

His lips are on my neck and he kisses it before kissing my shoulder and then my breasts through my clothes.

He suddenly throws the sheets off of the table and he bends me over it to my shock.

Without hesitation, he spanks me.

Hard.

"How sorry are you?" He asks.

His voice has changed and I know that in this very moment, teasing him could get me into the worst and best kind of trouble.

So I play along excitedly.

"Very sorry, baby. Can I make it up to you?" I ask.

He drags my skirt away from my ass and he spanks me again just to hear me scream.

"I'm going to be gentle with you" he says.

This is gentle?!

I nod and he unzips his pants, pulling it out and grabbing my hand to reach back and feel it.

He must hear my breath hitch because he chuckles.

"Is this what you want?" He asks

"Yes"

He doesn't need to be told twice.

He buries himself in me all at once and I try to run at first but he doesn't give me the chance before he's moving again.

"Hold still princess" he says to me.

Now I don't know much about sex that I haven't watched or read.

But there is no way the average man is built like one of these two.

While Ezra is slower, more demanding and gentle...

I feel like Sol is only being gentle because he has to.

If he didn't, I think he might kill me in a couple of strokes.

And now that I think about it...

Ezra was being pretty careful too.

I wonder if he-?

I'm yanked back from my thoughts when a firm and heavy spank lands on my ass.

"Don't lose focus princess" he coos.

I'm about to respond when he slips out and slams straight back into me.

"Don't go thinking about anything else while I'm here" Sol groans.

He grips a fistful of my hair and easily lifts me up so that my back is arched away from him.

"Understand?" He asks.

I forgot that the man can read minds.

"I won't!" I whine, trying not to squirm when I feel it hit me in places I only just learned existed.

He presses his hand to my abdomen kisses my neck.

I shiver, knowing what's next.

But it doesn't come.

Instead, he gently places me back down and pulls away, making me gasp at the movement.

My breathing is heavy as I watch him come into view.

He walks to his bed and as he does, he starts to strip completely naked.

I feel my heart stop when I realise what's going on.

He's just getting started.

He picks up a water bottle from his bedside and beckons to me.

"You're getting dehydrated. Come here" he says.

As in...

Stand up?

I slowly rise completely to my feet and I turn to face him.

I take a shaky step forward and I look at him as if he's crazy.

He smiles at me sweetly.

"Come here princess. I'm waiting on you" he says.

I less than smoothly, make my way to him.

I'm right in front of him when he grabs my thighs to stop me from crashing into the floor, putting his incredible strength on display once again.

He holds me close right around my middle and he reaches up, placing the cold water bottle right against my nipples, making me squirm away from him.

He laughs at the squeal that leaves my mouth but holds me firmly in place.

He then drags the cold water bottle down the middle of my chest and torso.

Then to her.

I nearly jolt back but he tugs me back, putting his face in my breasts.

"I'm done being gentle I think" he says and before I can respond, I'm on the bed on my back!

He opens the water bottle and takes a sip.

He takes another one and holds my jaw to open my mouth, spitting and sitting me up to swallow.

Without another word, I'm face down and my hips in the air.

He opens me up and I hear him spit in it.

I grip his pillow to my face knowing I'm about to scream bloody murder.

And I'm right.

The moment he slips it back in, he rocks my body with enough force to make my vision go colourful and a string of words I've never heard myself use before escape.

He laughs at my state.

Eyes rolled back and tearing up, my ass still stinging from the 'abuse' and my stomach tight from the overstimulation.

"How sorry did you say you were?" He asks, not even letting me recover from what had to be the 4th orgasm he's given me in a row.

He's close.

"Very sorry, baby. I really am" I whine.

And I question whether I'm joking or not myself!

He's destroying me!

"You gonna be a good girl and ask for my permission to finish on my face next time?" When asks.

Next time...

Will I even be alive to see it?!

"Mhm, yess I will! I promise!" I sob.

"That's it baby, let out another one" he says.

Another one?!

It's then that I realise the wet sounds filling the room.

We both just finished at once.

He lets out a soft groan and he pulls out, just watching it for a bit.

"Let me take care of you princess" he says.

The only thing I can do, is agree.

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A little training arc next!

~ Xo.