by Dani Wyatt
Today, while we were apart, one of the places I went was to a doctor I know. I explained the way things were and my suspicions. He confirmed what I thought, Betty’s balance issues seem similar to Sabrina’s. I explained it all to Betty once we were safely back home, about what happened with my sister and how guilty I felt that I wasn’t able to do anything. She listened and held my hand, and then when I said I thought she might have the same problem she took it well, even seemed excited that there might be a solution out there.
So tomorrow, we’ll go to the doctor together, and make sure we are doing everything we can for her in every way.
“So strange, the difference a day can make in your life,” she mutters as she fusses under her cat’s chin.
She turns back toward the fireplace as Tornado jumps down and makes her way to lay in the sun coming through the window. Betty’s hand goes to my thigh, running up and down, driving more and more blood into my dick. Just when I think I can’t stand it another second, she presses her hand upward until it’s resting on the length of steel under my jeans and gives it a little squeeze.
God, she’s killing me. I have to have her.
She flips her head around again, looking toward me.
“This is mine to take care of, you said. I think it needs some care.”
“Baby, you have no idea.”
The hair on my arms prickles and stands up as I reach down and lift her onto her knees next to me, then draw her face to mine with a hand at the back of her neck. Her long, caramel-colored hair falls down around her shoulders and her eyes sparkle.
I’m taking all of her today. Bare and raw. I will breed her with a fury until she’s round with my child, and she understands this is forever.
“Kiss me, my Sprite. Then, I have something to show you.”
She leans in and presses her lips to mine, her hands on my cheeks, and I feel her giving herself to me already.
I slide my tongue along her lower lip, then press it inside her mouth, the hand at the back of her neck, tightening its grip. I want her to feel my possession of her. I want her to understand what it means.
When I pull her back, she lets out a breath, her eyes searching my face.
“Come with me,” I growl, unable to wait any longer.
I stand and pull her up, holding her hand as I march us down the hall to the bedroom. My stomach is knotted, but heat burns in my belly knowing what’s about to happen is something I didn’t know I wanted so much until her.
At the bedroom door, I pause and turn to pull her next to me.
“You make me happy, Betty. Happier than I’ve ever been. Since the day I saw you, everything changed for me.”
She swallows, her eyes wide, a flicker of unknown excitement in their centers.
When I swing the door wide, she gasps, her free hand coming up to cover her mouth as I lead her forward.
“Oh my God.”
Inside I let her go, and she spins in a slow circle, looking everywhere.
She giggles and jumps, clapping her hands once in front of her before turning to me. “This is amazing. So beautiful.”
“I want you to remember today forever, baby. It means more to me than you know. This is where we are going to start our life.”
Pink roses fill a hundred vases which cover every flat surface. White lights hang from the center of the ceiling, cascading outward, making it look like the top of a carousel.
In the center of the bed is a small white box with a pink ribbon. I changed the bedding to all white because I want to see the evidence of her virgin blood when I take her.
I press my hand into her back and lead her to the bed, reaching to retrieve the box, then I turn to her and look down to see her eyes full of anticipation.
“I meant it when I said forever.” I open the box, and she lets out a yelp. “You are going to be my wife, Betty. You can plan whatever kind of wedding you’d like, as simple or lavish as you want, but you will marry me. You have one month to plan. Spend what you like, I don’t care. But be my wife. I don’t want a life without you. I can’t. Without you, life just wouldn’t be worth living.”
I pull out the pink, four carat, heart-shaped diamond, and slip it on her shaking finger.
She’s more than I deserve, but I’ll spend my life trying to become everything she needs. She is a gift. Her heart, her body, her soul. And with everything in me, I’ll earn her love every day from now on.
“I can’t believe this. I can’t believe I want this so much. I want to be your wife. I want our future.”
“You’re going to get it, and now that I’ve got that ring on your finger, I’m going to take what’s mine.”
I reach down and unbutton the single button on my shirt, lowering it down her shoulders.
“God, you’re perfect.” I admire her for a moment, admire the blush covering her cheeks as my cock throbs at the thought of the lifetime of pleasure I am going to bring her.
“I don’t think this is fair.” She smiles and tugs at my belt. “Let’s level the playing field.” Her hands work the buckle, and cum drips out of the head of my dick.
I help her along, kicking off my boots and stripping down, so we are both naked. I pull her against me, the warm softness of her body driving me crazy as I slide my tongue down her neck. Her breath hitches as I kiss and bite until she throws her head back and holds onto me for support.
Easing her down onto the bed, I run my nose from the base of her neck down between her tits, my hands squeezing them together against my face and making her draw a sharp breath. Her nails score down my back, and I can’t stop the words from pouring out of me.
“I love you, Betty. I didn’t know what that meant before you. The words aren’t enough. They’ll never be enough.”
She whimpers as I kiss my way lower, my body pushing her legs apart as my cock begs for relief.
I lower myself down until I spread her lips and see her soaking opening. She moans as I kiss her outer lips. My hands spread her legs as my mouth makes love to her pussy.
She’s sweeter than yesterday. I’m not even sure how that’s possible, but it’s true. Her nectar drips onto my lips, and I swallow everything she offers.
I nibble on her hard little nub, making her moan as I bring my middle finger to press inside her tight channel until I feel the resistance there and ease back, wanting my cock to be what her body takes the first time.
Her legs tighten against my cheeks, and her hips begin to rock into my mouth. I suck her clit and pay attention to each sound she makes, each move of her body so that I can become an expert at her pleasure.
When her climax comes, it comes hard and fast. Her body drenches my mouth and beard with her honey, my name on her lips, making me feel like a king, even as the pain of my own building release becomes nearly unbearable.
Her sounds echo loud in the room, and her entrance pulses on my finger. How she gives herself to me without restraint only makes me fall in love with her more.
As her thighs shake on my cheeks, I store away each moment with her to a special spot in my memory so I can recall them at any time. I want to play every moment of our life together over and over in my dreams, from now until the end of my days.
I kiss and lick my way back up her body. When I get to her tits, I pop her hard pink nipple between my lips, taking my time going back and forth between them as she arches her back, pressing them deeper into my mouth.
My cock is brushing at the soaking heat between her legs, making it close to impossible to concentrate, but I don’t want to rush. I take my time sucking and then biting on each swell of her breasts, my hand dropping back down to rub her hard clit as she mewls and moans.
Before long, she’s gushing into my hand and trembling with another orgasm. When I look at her face, her eyes are glazed and half shut, her hands flung above her head as I swirl my tongue at the base of her neck, then find my way to her lips.
I kiss her, long and deep, gripping my cock with the other hand down below and sliding it up
and down through her folds until her hips are wild and following my movements, trying to press her opening to the tip.
“Greedy girl.”
“It feels so good...” She moans as I shift my body and place my dripping head to her entrance. “I want more. I’ve never felt this before. Never thought anything could feel like this.”
“There is so much more where this came from, Sprite. I hope you are ready for about ninety more years of this because I won’t settle for anything less than forever.”
Her arms slide around my neck, and I know it’s time. Her sexy eyes connect to mine, and her mouth drops open, warm breath on my lips, and my dick is in a near rage knowing we are about to take what we’ve waited so long to take.
“I do love you, Roan. Deep down, I know it’s crazy. But it’s true.”
Her words cut me down to my soul. She could level me with her eyes and ruin me with her words, but I’m willing to risk it all for her. For us.
She kisses my shoulder, and I hold my face hovering just above hers.
“I love you too. Don’t you ever think I don’t.”
Without another word, I decide I need her to take this moment. I want her to put me inside of her and make us whole together.
I scoop my arms under her, and in a breath, I flip her up and over, laying myself down.
She yelps and her hands press down on my chest, and I know from this moment forward, my sleepless nights will be for a much more satisfying reason than laying here lost in my obsession. She will be in my bed every night from now on. Never again will I not know where she is. Not be able to keep her safe.
“I want to watch you as you put me inside you, baby.”
Her eyes light up, hungry, needy. She undulates against me, trying to bring more of her body into contact with mine.
“That turns you on, doesn’t it? Sweet, dirty girl. You want that cock deep inside you. My cum dripping out of you.”
My words turn her cheeks red as she shifts her hips back and runs her hot snatch up and down my rock hard shaft, rubbing her honey all over, pushing me to the edge of my ability to hold back.
Her body should be ready. I’m big, she’s small, but she’s primed now, and every thought in my head is of filling her virgin womb with me. Feeling how tight she is. Feeling her body clamp down and milk every drop inside her.
She moans, looking down at me, and the scent of her sweet pussy fills the air. I’m in paradise. The source of my obsession is naked on top of me with lust in her eyes, and there is nothing better than this moment.
I slide my hands down her chest, tracing each nipple, then moving lower to her hips.
“You are the sexiest man I’ve ever met. I think I’m going to be wet from now on. Every time you look at me, or I think of you...” She rubs her body harder on my erection, and her hips move faster, lust filling her eyes.
“That’s good, because I’m going to be inside that wet pussy of yours every day from now on. I hope you’re ready, sweet girl. Because sometimes, I won’t be gentle.”
“I like how that sounds.”
I reach down and grip the base of my shaft as she raises her hips, then she rolls her hips, bringing herself higher and lining up the swollen tip of my cock with her opening. I feel her juices running down my erection, and my mind spins, incapable of thinking of anything else but being inside her.
“Are you ready for that cherry to pop?”
“Mmmm.” She moans and bucks her hips, taking in just part of the tip, and her tightness clutches at the head.
I reach down, gripping her soft ass in my hands. “Give yourself to me. I want all of you.” I grit out, her pussy releasing another gush of syrupy sweetness.
She lowers her hips, and her eyes go wide, fear dancing across her face.
“I don’t think I can. I don’t think it will fit.”
“It will fit. The first part will be the hardest.”
Her pussy clenches around the head of my cock, already inside her, the barrier of her innocence resting against the tip. Her body hovers there, shaking.
“I want it so bad, but I’m scared. Just give me a second.”
I push my hips upward, encouraging her. “You want my cock inside you, baby. You just have to take a breath and slide down. It will hurt for a second, then I promise I’ll spend the rest of my life making you feel good. So good.”
My heart is pounding in my chest as her eyes lock to mine, soft slow breaths making her chest rise and fall, and I see the fire in her eyes.
A flicker of determination flashes across her beautiful face, and in the next second, she’s driving her hips down, taking the first inches of me on a breathless scream. I wince as I break through her barrier and her tightness nearly strangles my cock, but it’s the most incredible sensation I’ve ever experienced.
She lifts, then comes back down again, pain and pleasure twisting her features. I see stars, knowing I’m the first to have her and will be the last.
I grab her ass and slowly start to rock us together, her incredible tits slowly swaying and bouncing with the motion. I want her pussy to remember every inch of me, to know it was created for my pleasure.
The animal inside me claws to get out. He wants to throw her on her knees and take her hard, but I hold him back. It would be too much for her first time, but she will know soon enough there is a beast inside of me that has waited just for her.
“God, Roan.” She gasps. “It hurts...but it feels so good. So big. I don’t know if I can take it all.”
“Just move with me, baby. A little at a time.”
She leans forward, her feet at my hips as her tits brush my chest and I see her squeeze her eyes shut.
A gasp escapes her lips as I thrust upward into her movements, but she doesn’t stop. I can’t help the smile that curls my lips as she drops her head, her hair falling and brushing my skin as we find our rhythm.
“So...good,” she whispers.
Her pussy softens but is still unbelievably tight. We move faster and faster, my balls aching to let go. I look down to where our bodies are joined and see the pink evidence of her virginity.
It only drives me further into my crazed, obsessive, possessive thoughts. No one will ever touch her. She is mine forever.
I’ve never felt this joy. I release her ass and bring my hands up the curve of her back to tangle them in her hair, pulling her mouth to mine in a possessive kiss. I want us connected in every way possible.
The bed creaks and slams against the wall. She is the only woman who will ever grace my bed. I don’t want anyone else. I’ll never want anyone but her.
I feel her walls tighten as I speed our movements.
We moan into our kiss as I pick up the pace, and I break it to press her body upward.
“That cunt of yours is milking me. You’re trying to make me cum inside you. You want me to breed you, don’t you, my sweet dirty girl? You want my seed. Say it. Say you want it.”
“Yes.” She moans. “I want it.” She grinds down on my cock and my balls draw tight.
“You’re going to get it. Today, tomorrow and every day after.”
“God...Roan, don’t stop.”
“I’m never going to stop.” I feel her pussy lock down, her breathing halting as she throws her head back.
I grab her hips and grind her clit down on my body as her orgasm crashes through her. It ignites a fire inside me that I will never put out.
“Fuck yes, baby. Cum on my cock.”
It’s more than I can take. I’m ready to pass out by the time I finally let myself go. Her body twists and her fingernails dig into my chest as all the dreams of the past month burn through me.
This is better than all my dreams combined.
Even in this moment of our combined bliss, I’m stunned at how one person can walk into your life and change everything in an instant. The connection we had from that first moment is nothing less than a miracle.
I thrust upward, her body taking every last inch of me as I deliver jet af
ter sticky jet of my seed into her cervix. I’m planting myself in her every day until she’s bound to me forever. I want to not only be her husband, but I also want to be a father.
That’s something I never even thought of before her.
As we pant and come down, I look down at my chest to see the sparkle of the ring I placed on her finger.
I know I gave her a month to plan the wedding, but now that I’ve taken her virginity and she belongs to me, I don’t think I’ll be able to wait that long to make her my bride. She’s going to have to work faster. I’ll give her anything she needs, I’ll pay for an army of helpers, but I need her bound to me as soon as it’s possible to do so. If it leaves me in debt for the rest of my life, it will be worth it.
She lays down on my chest, and I run my hands down her sides, feeling her shiver. Our combined fluids drip down my balls, and my cock is ready to go again.
I bend one knee to the side, then wrap my arm around her waist.
She yelps as I flip her over onto her back- my cock still buried deep inside her- and cover her with my body.
“I told you. I’ll never get enough.” I sink my teeth into her neck, listening to her moan. “This time, it’s not going to be so gentle.”
I hear her giggle and her legs come to wrap around the backs of my thighs.
“Bring it, my growly mountain man. I’m ready.”
Chapter Ten
Betty
“ARE YOU COMING OUT?” Roan’s voice comes through the door of the bedroom as I slip the red patent leather heels onto my feet.
“Yes. Be patient.”
Once the shoes are on, I stand from my seat on the bed and look into the full-length mirror on the back of our bedroom door, smoothing my hands down the slick front of the dress.
It’s been two weeks since the incident with Stan and Dennis and the rest of them, but it feels like a lifetime ago.
Roan has given me anything and everything I could want. He turned one whole bedroom into a sewing room for me and ordered some of the best German sewing equipment ever made. He also filled our bedroom closet with clothes for me. He has me either shop in town, but the selection in Roanoke is limited or order anything and everything I’d like over the internet.