“Not that long, I just mean…tonight.”
I look at the concern in her eyes and I want to rip the eyes out of whoever made her feel this way.
“What’s wrong? What aren’t you telling me? Just say it and I’ll make it better no matter the cost.”
“You’re going to make it better, I’m sure of that. Actually you’re going to make it the best, make my ache go away and only get worse at the same time.”
“Your ache?”
“The way my cunt has called out for you for three years. I waited, never knowing if this moment was just a crazy idea, a dream that could never be my reality. But I promised myself I’d hold out. It was hard because I never got this chance, but it was the easiest thing in the world too because you have no competition. I never even considered another. Never even looked at another man. Man…huh. Real men are so far and few between these days and the most real of all men has his hands on me now. It’s what I’ve waited for…forever.”
“You’re telling me?”
She nods.
“Never?”
She shakes her head.
“Uhhh,” I growl the sound continuing on for long second after second, seemingly unable to ever end.
“I knew you were innocent. I could see it in your eye.”
“I hope that doesn’t disappoint you.”
“Disappoint me? Woman, that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard and everything you say is either beautiful, sexy, fun or some combination of all three, so that’s saying a lot.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m so sure I have a confession of my own.”
“It’s okay. I don’t care if there were women before. All I care about is that I know there will never be anymore after me.”
The growling continues. I can’t turn it off right now even if someone offered me a million dollars, not that money means a damn thing to me anymore. Not with her standing here, and with her in my life.
“We’re one in the same.”
“What?” she says.
“I’m the same. I never go in halfway. I’m all or nothing and there was never anyone even close to being close to anything when it came to someone who I wanted. Never. Sure, part of me was busy with med school and being a doctor and everything that goes with it, but I never met a woman that I felt anything for, not even a spark…until you. Until you came hobbling in looking so damn beautiful, and you didn’t even know it. No attitude. No makeup. Just perfect in a city full of people striving for perfection, and missing by a country mile.”
I pause looking at her, needing her now before I explode.
“I thought the San Andreas Fault had moved when you walked in. My whole world shifted and nothing could ever be the same again. I needed you as mine that moment, knew you would be mine. Knew I would claim you and possess everything about you from the inside to the out forever, and that you would be the same when it came to me.”
“You mean?” she says, with an extreme look of surprise as her eyes open wide.
“Damn right. I never knew who I was waiting on or if that day would ever come…until it did. And now I know with absolute certainty and clarity, baby girl. It was you. It was always you.”
Her lips open and I kiss her with a ferocity that should be reserved for wild animals only, but that’s exactly what she’s turned me into and just as I told her there’s no going back now, there’s no going back for me either.
“Now you know,” I say. “And now I’ll ask you again, now that there is nothing to hide from either of us. It’s time for my virgin cock to slide deep inside your virgin pussy…my rock hard cock in your tight little virgin pussy. Tell me I’m right.”
“You’re right.”
“My unclaimed cock and your unclaimed cunt, becoming one together. Connecting in a way where we won’t be able to tell where one of us ends and the other begins. To feel your skin on mine as our bodies slide across the other all night and into the morning as we move in rhythm, creating heat, friction, sweat and everything that goes with it.”
“Everything. I want it all. I want all of you. I want to watch your eyes roll back in your head as you’re on top of me thrusting deep only for your body to suddenly still as you fill me the only Christmas gift I want…your child, our child. I want to smell your musky scent knowing you’re sweating, so hot, you can’t be controlled your skin so red-hot despite it being so cold, and your body has to do all it can to cool you down. I want to watch your face as you taste me, tell me how I taste. I want to hear you when you yell like a feral beast, a wolf under the moonlight, as you cry out your claim to the world, a world which will never know anything about the other as only we do as our secrets will remain that. I want our knowledge of each other’s bodies to go so deep we could draw a map of the other’s body, blindfolded just with some graphite on our fingers and a tiny pencil in our tongues. To know you so damn intimately I can smell you in my dreams, hear your snarls in my sleep, as I reach out for you in the night only to find out you are there, you’re always there…right behind me, holding me and keeping me safe from harm, from everything.”
“Ahhhh!” I moan, her words pushing me over the edge sending my already sky-high testosterone levels soaring.
I grab her and pick her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as I pull her in tight and kiss her face letting her know it’s mine.
She’s all mine, all right.
And dammit it’s time to take her once and for all.
CHAPTER 14
Madison
“Oh god,” I gasp, his tongue taking the inside of my mouth, fucking it, possessing it, claiming it as his.
His hand reaches for the back of my bra and he yanks it hard. I feel the metal hooks snap and my breasts are freed, and he dives in head first as he holds me suspended in the air, sucking my nipple as his hand squeezes my tit into his mouth, sucking it as if he’s trying to memorize the flavor of my skin.
“I’m so damn hard for you,” he says, his mouth coming off me while his other hand knives in my hair, pulling it back and kissing me right in the valley in-between my breasts.
“Is your tailbone okay?”
“Yes, don’t stop,” I say, glad he’s concerned, but right now I don’t care about anything other than getting his cock deep inside me.
A groan of my own escapes my lips as he takes my mouth harder, my nails digging into his back as our sweaty skin presses together.
“Tell me how fucking amazing this feels,” he says. “Tell me.”
“Perfect. Keep going,” I demand and he does.
“And I can’t wait to feel how perfect it feels to be inside you,” he says, as I feel his grip tighten at his own words.
I reach down and stick my hands straight down his pants, frantically searching for what I want, but I don’t have to look far, or hard to find his hardness.
He’s stiff as a flagpole and just as vertical as I reach for his dick like a lever, wanting to pull it, and sit on it as he fills me with everything he’s got and everything I want so badly.
“That’s what’s going to put a baby inside you,” he says. “I know you’re ready.”
“I’ve been ready. Give it to me.” My breath catches, my heart pounding.
“Tell me how wet you are first.”
“Dripping. Drenched. Ready for you to slide right in and own me.”
“Let me see for myself,” he says, carrying me to the bedroom and tossing me onto the bed, my back bouncing off the mattress as he quickly slides out of his pants and yanks his underwear off, his gigantic cock springing up, out, and back up again like a massive, thick, diving board.
“Show me what’s mine. Spread your legs and show me our pussy.”
I make quick work of the rest of my clothes and when I get down to my underwear I freeze.
“Don’t be shy now. It’s not just your pussy anymore, remember? It’s ours, and I want what’s ours. Time to make my claim.”
I slide out of my white, lacy panties and toss them to the side.
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sp; “Open your legs, beautiful. I can’t take this anymore.”
I do as I’m told and just as my legs open so does his mouth as his eyes widen and he growls at my slit.
“Wider.”
I keep spreading, watching his hunger reach a fevered pitch that looks like he needs to write himself a prescription for his own addiction…me.
“You’re so wet, so sparkling, so glistening, so pristine…and only mine. Mine,” he repeats.
“Yours,” I say, my word like a starter pistol at a sprint as he dives right onto the bed and buries his face in-between my thighs, licking straight up the middle, cleaning my wetness with one swipe of his big, thick tongue that has my eyes fluttering.
His tongue comes up flicks my bud before coming off and then he sends it diving deep inside me, finding places and nerve endings my fingers never have as I cry out and grab the sheets, my fists balling up the fabric as my nails grind into my palms through the cotton.
“Ummm,” he moans, sending vibrations into me and through me.
I feel my body quiver slightly and I try and hold on.
“Let go,” he says, in a voice where I can barely make out the words. I have to feel them through my opening and interpret the vibrations of their pitch and tone.
“What?” I say, my mind spinning too hard to make out the words.
“Let go. I can feel you’re close. Let go in my mouth and let it flow out on my face. I want to taste your sweetness in every way, all ways, always.”
“Oh god,” I say quickly, my mind racing and my blood pounding.
“Feed me. Feed my face with your juices. Let me drink from your luscious loins.”
“Oh Austin!” I say and I can’t hold it anymore.
I feel like a typhoon inside me lets loose and the gates of hell open as my body shakes and shivers before I get a heavenly feeling like I’m floating on a cloud as I unload on him just like he wanted.
“Ummm. Errr. More!” he says as he drinks up every drop I can give before sliding in two fingers and sending a second wave right through me.
He takes my bud in his mouth, rolling it around, as I climax on his face again.
Frantically dropping my bud his attention bounces back to cleaning my cunt like his tongue is a towel, making sure not to spill a drop.
“Damn woman,” he says a long moment later, as his face rises up from in-between my thighs and his eyes lock on mine for the first time since he dove onto the bed, and into me.
“I wish you could taste yourself just to know how amazing you are in every damn way.”
I freeze, not sure what to say.
“Not now. It’s not the time,” he says.
“I want to taste you.”
“That comes later too, because right now you’re not going to taste me…you’re going to feel me. All of me.”
CHAPTER 15
Austin
If she knew how badly I wanted to milk that pussy of hers right now, squeezing out every drop of her juices from the inside into a glass to drink later she would turn and run in the other direction.
But that’s how damn incredible she tastes to me. How perfect. How she gives me energy, makes me feel alive, makes me feel more than human, like I’m an unstoppable force, a beast.
And now that this beast has had a taste I will not be stopped.
I mount her, placing the crown of my cock at her opening, not sure how much of the wetness on the tip is my precome and how much is from the lubrication she’s already started producing again.
I lean forward, placing one finger on her bottom lip. Her head moves forward, taking my entire finger in her mouth without ever breaking her eye contact with me.
My other hand grabs my shaft hard at the sight of it, and I flick my cock through her folds readying both of us for what’s so damn close to happening.
“You feel how hard you make me?”
She nods, still taking my finger in and out of her mouth until her lips slide off the tip. “I want my hands to switch places with your hand. I want to hold your shaft as I work your dick into my mouth until I can take it all.”
“Not first. My first seed is for inside you, and I’m going to be so deep inside you when I let that load loose.”
“I’m ready,” she says, her hand coming forward as she places it on mine.
I lift my hand off my cock and let her wrap her tiny little hand around it, coming up way short of being able to grip my entire girth.
“You’re ready?”
She nods.
“Show me you’re ready. I want to watch you put my cock inside you, but I’m warning you, once you do you better pull your hand back and out of the way or you might lose it because I’m going to lose all ability to control what comes next.”
“I’m ready,” she says.
She leans in slightly, her eyes closing and damn mine do too, just before our lips meet and she guides my crown inside and everything I thought I knew about life and the human body and everything inside it from years of being a doctor changes in a flash.
Her hand slides onto my thigh and I rock inside her, breathing in deeper than I’ve ever breathed before as I place my nose right against the nape of her neck, smelling her sweet pheromones knowing I’ve found paradise inside her, with her, and connected to her as one.
She whimpers slightly and I pull my cock back, but don’t leave her. No fucking way that’s happening.
I stay inside, gliding in deeper on my second stroke as she takes more of me.
“You’re so tight.”
“You’re so thick.”
The words have me growling again, I can’t control my damn self as my hips start to rock as I move in and out of her in rhythm, going deeper, and opening her wider every fiver or ten strokes or so, not that there’s anyway I could count even if I wanted to right now.
“More,” she moans and I push past the sensation of her walls gripping my cock trying to make me unload already, and damn is the thought tempting.
The faster I fill her with my seed, the quicker our first kids are on their way.
“You opened up for me, my woman?”
She nods and I kiss her hard again, holding the kiss as I move in deeper and deeper until I feel my balls bouncing off her body and I completely lose it.
I grab her hips and thrust with reckless abandon, her body flailing like a rag doll.
“Oh fuck. Oh yes!” she says.
“I can’t help myself,” I say.
“Don’t. Don’t stop!” she yells, and I keep going, only moving faster and faster and faster, feeling my balls pull up and knowing it’s only a matter of seconds.
“I’m gonna…uh!” I moan as I thrust twice more and tilt my hips, burying my dick inside her as far as it will go.
“I’m…”
I feel her pussy lock and take hold just as the volcano inside me which has been dormant my entire life erupts sending my hot geysers one after another deep inside her as she sends her own sticky juices back in return.
My eyes close and it’s like the entire world stands still. I couldn’t tell you my name or what planet I was on right now. All I know is I’m more alive than I’ve ever been in my entire life…because of her.
My cock jerks and jerks filling her with my warm gift as her body flops and flails on the bed like she’s possessed by something.
She is.
By me.
Neither one of us can stop until finally both our bodies still and I completely lose all muscle control as I fall face first, face-planting on the bed right next to her.
I’ve done a similar move before after a twenty-four, or more shift. But that kind of exhaustion is completely different.
This is something that can’t be topped.
It’s one thing to pass out after saving a life.
It’s entirely another to do the same after creating one, or more.
But there’s no way I’m passing out yet. I try and take deep breaths to get myself under control but it’s no use. I relax and let my bo
dy go where it wills until finally my mind comes back into the room and I can feel my fingers, toes, and my cock, which is still hard as a steel pipe and still buried deep inside her.
“You okay?” I ask leaning over and pushing her sweaty hair back and out of her face so I can plant a gentle kiss on her forehead.
She doesn’t say anything as she just stares up at the ceiling looking like she seen a ghost.
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