Thief

by Alexa Riley

  “You won’t have to ask. I’ll always give you what you need.”

  I pull back from her a little so I have room to slide one of my hands between us. I dip one finger into her underwear, going straight for her clit, not wanting to draw it out. I know what she needs, and I’m going to give her that. I won’t leave her in need, but I’m only willing to give her this tonight. Tomorrow she’ll get it all.

  Her hips rise and moans pour from her lips when I touch her there.

  She’s fucking soaked. Dropping my head down to one of her big tits, I take her nipple into my mouth and suck. I stroke my finger where she needs it the most, and she instantly cums. Her whole body jerks, and when my name leaves her lips, I find myself cumming on her. Fuck. I can’t believe she went off for me like that. I didn’t think anything could be hotter than that. A simple touch from me sent her over the edge. It gives me hope. I continue to suck her nipple and work my finger on her clit, milking her orgasm for her.

  When she goes limp under me, I look up to see a peaceful smile on her face, her eyes closed. She’s out.

  Pulling my finger out from her panties I bring it to my mouth, tasting her innocent pussy for the first time. It hardens my cock. I swear to Christ, it’s the taste of pure heaven. I can’t wait to have my mouth on her. I’ll probably eat her pussy for days. Until she begs me to stop, and I’ll beg her not to take it from me.

  I have two days to make her fall in love with me. Ingrain myself into her as deep as possible, because come Monday, she’s going to hate me.

  Rubbing my hands over her stomach, I think of another way to keep her attached to me. I’m going to put my baby there. Then she can never leave me. I’ll be spending the next few days trying to plant my seed.

  Chapter 11

  Tessa

  I wake to a warm body pressed firmly against mine. One hand is inside my panties, cupping my core, and another hand grasps one of my boobs. Warm breath tickles my neck. A face is buried there. The night before starts flashing through my mind.

  Getting dressed up with Harper, going to the club, shots, then I seemed to slip into some kind of Sean pity party. A few guys had hit on me, and I hated every second of it. All I could do was keep thinking about Sean. I was comparing them all to him. Most of the men there had that whole bad boy thing that he does, but they didn’t have his soft eyes.

  Then people started going at it. I wasn’t sure if I was at a club or an orgy. Or maybe that’s what clubs are like. Every time I went to check my phone, Harper would make me take a shot. Needless to say, I took way too many. Then I started to cry. I think I might be one of those depressed drunks. I’m not sure how my head isn’t pounding right now.

  The club only made me feel like I didn’t belong, and Harper didn’t seem to help. As much as she would give me shit about Sean, she crawled all over Nick as soon as he walked in the door.

  Did I call Sean? Just from his smell, I know it’s him wrapped so tightly around me. I’ll never forget that smell: earthy and warm. It will forever be branded in my mind. I don't think I could move an inch if I tried. His big body is locked around mine. Even his legs are tangled with mine, like we made crazy love all night and finally passed out like this.

  That’s when I feel a hard cock pressed firmly against my ass. It’s clear Sean is big all over. Part of me wants to jump from the bed, but a bigger part wants to stay still and enjoy this. To soak in every second of it.

  I try to remember more. Sean’s face flashes in my mind again. Him pulling me from the table at the bar, wrapping his jacket around me, a look of jealousy and concern on his face, then taking me home with him, where I pretty much begged him to have sex with me. He didn’t. I’m positive I’d still feel the effects of that if he did. I do remember him making me cum.

  Sucking my nipple into his mouth as he slipped his hands into my panties, taking me to a place I’d never been before. I want that again. Over and over again. Even more, I want to do it to him.

  All the things I said to him flash through my mind, making me cringe. Jesus, how am I going to face him when he wakes? I’d asked him to rip my dress from my body…and he did. His big hands grabbed hold and tore it like it was nothing. Maybe I could sneak out. I have no idea what I’ll wear, though, because I’m pretty sure that dress is destroyed.

  I wiggle a little to see if I can slip free, but he only latches on tighter, and I swear I hear him mumble “mine.”

  Holy shit.

  I feel my vagina clench at the word. That’s completely ridiculous and barbaric, and I want him to say it again. I wiggle again, but this time he just lets out a cute little manly growl. I have to hold my laughter in.

  Then all the sweet stuff he said to me comes flooding back, making me smile. God, this man is too good to be true. It’s like I’ve won the man lottery or something. I curse the blanket that is laid over us; I want to see myself wrapped in his arms. I want to see those tattoos latched around me so possessively.

  I remember following him into the kitchen and the look on his face when he turned around and saw me standing there. I should be embarrassed; I can’t remember the last time someone saw me in my panties. Harper walks around naked like it’s no big deal, but I find myself to be self-conscious. I have wide hips and a few stretch marks from when my boobs came in a little too quickly one summer.

  But that look on his face when he saw me like that was one of pure hunger. Like he was starving for me. Me. I have no doubt this man could have his pick of women, but the way he keeps acting makes me feel like I’m all he wants. It’s me in his bed, not someone else. He came looking for me last night. I have no clue how he found me. I’m just happy he did. Who knew where I could have woken up if I hadn’t run into him last night?

  I know I’m new at this, but I find myself pushing all the things Harper has been chirping in my ear right out of my head. Sean has been nothing but pure sweetness to me, and I’m not going to mess that up. I want to see where this could go. And besides, it’s far too late.

  I’m already falling for him, and I’m in way over my head. Either way, I’m going to drown in him, and I want to enjoy every second of it. I’ll pick up the pieces later. But maybe if I’m lucky, he won’t break me.

  Chapter 12

  Sean

  Mine.

  I wake and feel Tessa stir under me, and I tighten my grip on her. She’s spooned against me, and I’ve got one hand down her panties cupping her pussy and one hand on her lush tit, letting it spill over my fingers.

  My aching cock is nestled against her ass, small drops of pre-cum dripping onto her lower back. I kept waking up and nearly cumming all over her, only to hold it back and fall asleep again.

  Pressing against her again, I feel her push her ass up against my rock-hard cock. I don’t know how the damn thing hasn’t broken off from the need I’m feeling.

  “Good morning, little fox.” I nuzzle her neck, kissing the warm skin there. I should feel guilty for what I want from her and what I’m going to take from her. I should feel some kind of remorse for the things I’m going to do, but I can’t seem to find an ounce of it inside me. She’s mine, and she will always be mine. I’ll make damn sure of it.

  “Is there a hole around here I can crawl into and die?”

  I can feel the burn of her cheeks as I kiss her neck. She must be remembering what happened last night.

  “There’s no place on earth you could hide from me, Tessa.” I feel her shiver against me as my fingers find her wet clit. “Slide your panties down. I promised I wouldn’t take you until morning, and the sun is almost up.”

  I keep my grip on her as she wiggles her panties down to her feet and kicks them off. I start to kiss and bite her shoulder as her naked ass makes contact with my bare cock.

  “Now lift your leg up and drape it over mine. Open your body up for me, baby.”

  “Sean, I—”

  “Shh. I know, baby. We’ll go slow.”

  Tessa takes a little breath and relaxes back against me before rais
ing her leg and draping it over mine. We lie spooned on our sides, with one of my arms under her, my hand cupping her tit, and the other hand still on her cunt, strumming her soaked clit.

  I move my hips so my cock pulls away from her ass and moves down into position to penetrate her. The head rests against her wet heat, ready to take her hymen.

  Feeling thick drops of cum coat her virgin hole, I hold myself back from releasing my seed. I have to cum inside her. I need to bind her to me, and this is the only way I can make damn sure of it.

  “Breathe, Tessa.” I rub little circles on her clit as I press inside her. Her opening nearly squeezes shut, refusing entry. “Let me in, little fox. I’m going to get inside you and make you feel so good, but you’ve got to let me in.”

  I pinch her nipple and rub her clit. I feel her take a few more breaths, and her opening relaxes a little. It’s enough for me to push just inside, bumping against her innocence.

  I give her just a few shallow thrusts so she feels me pushing against it. “That’s it, Tessa. Just one thrust and you’re mine in every way.” She shivers again at my words and presses her body down on my cock a little. “Tell me you want it.”

  “I want you, Sean. Please, make me yours.”

  “Say forever, Tessa. Tell me you want me forever.”

  “Forever.”

  With that one word, she’s signed her life over to me. She’s mine now, and I’m never letting her go.

  Holding her close, I thrust up into her tight channel and start to cum the second my shaft is encased in her heat.

  Tessa lets out a little squeak as I continue to rub her clit and pinch her nipple. I feel her clench around my cock as she draws more of my cum out of me. I press my forehead to her shoulder, grunting out my orgasm as I feel hers flow through her.

  Her cunt grips me tighter than I’ve ever felt as I splash my seed into her unprotected pussy.

  “Sean,” she whispers as her orgasm starts to fade, and I start to move from behind her.

  I thrust inside her lazily, both of us having cum from the first connection. Neither of us is in any hurry now. I feel every squeeze of her pussy as I try to leave her body, and she wants to hold me inside her. I feel the pulse of her cunt as I thrust back in, her body welcoming me every time.

  There’s no barrier to stop me from entering her. I’ve taken her hymen, and her innocence belongs to me. Only me. She’ll never have another, no matter what happens between us. I’ll make her need me like I need her.

  And if she doesn’t want me, I’ll want her enough for the both of us. If she doesn’t love me, I’ll just love her twice as hard. For her and for our unborn baby growing inside her.

  “Talk to me, Tessa. Tell me you need me.” My words are a plea. I need them. I can’t lose this.

  She reaches up, grabbing a handful of my hair as I glide in and out of her. Some of my cum leaks out, but I’ll put more inside her.

  “I need you, Sean. So much. Harder.”

  I thrust harder, giving her the pressure she needs. I move my fingers from her clit to rest on her lower belly, feeling where our baby is going to grow. She’ll have no choice but to be bound to me and I to her.

  As I thrust inside her, I feel her clenches start again, and I know she’s getting close to another orgasm. I want her so far gone that she’s willing to give me anything I ask for.

  I put my lips to her ear, whispering to her. “Say you want my cum inside you. Tell me you love my cum in you.”

  I feel her shiver, but she doesn’t speak. I stop thrusting, and I just hold my cock inside her.

  “Say it, Tessa. Give me the words. I know you want to say them, baby. Don’t be scared.”

  She closes her eyes and swallows, before whispering the words I want to hear. “I want your cum inside me.”

  Her breathy hesitation makes cum leak out of my cock, but I’m as deep inside her as I can go. I’m pressed against her cervix. I’m not going to stop the flow of cum now.

  “Say you love it inside you, Tessa. Say you love me inside you.” I pull out some, then thrust just a little, giving her barely an inch.

  Her breath catches, and then she confesses. “I love you inside me.”

  I lick the shell of her ear, our quiet whispers lost in the sound of our breaths. I give her what I promised and thrust inside her hard. Her words of love echo in my mind as I bring my fingers back to her clit.

  “Good girl.”

  She’s back at the edge after just a few strokes of my cock and light touches to her clit. But I don’t want some of Tessa. I want all of her.

  “How does it feel to have my big cock inside you?”

  “Sean.” My name is a plea for help. She wants me to send her over the edge into a blissful orgasm, but I want more.

  “Say it, little fox. Tell me this is the only cock you’ll ever let inside you,” I growl against her soft skin, needing the confirmation.

  “Only you,” she pants. Her breaths are heavy, and our bodies are becoming sticky and slippery against each other. “Only your cock, Sean.”

  I throb at her promise, letting a little more cum leak out.

  “And you’ll always do what I ask, little fox?”

  “Always.” Her moans are loud as she begs for release. “Please, Sean. Please. I’ll do anything.”

  “I know you will, Tessa. You’re mine.”

  Just as I thrust hard inside her one last time, I pinch her clit, sending her over the edge. Her body tenses against mine, and she lets out a scream as she cums.

  I move my hand from her cunt, gripping her hip tightly. I hold her steady as I line the tip of my cock with her cervix again and empty inside her. I squirt into it, trying to get all of my seed into her fertile womb. I want my baby in her as soon as possible.

  Her breaths are ragged as she comes down from her high, going limp against my body. I smile against her shoulder, holding our sweaty bodies together as we stay connected. Neither of want to break this moment.

  “Damn.”

  Her one word makes me laugh, and I kiss her shoulder and her neck. “Feel good?”

  “There isn’t a word for how that felt. But good is a start,” Tessa giggles, and it’s music to my ears.

  “I guess I’ll have to try harder next time if that’s all you can say.”

  She playfully hits my arm and laughs as I pull her closer to me.

  We lie there quietly, and I can feel the stupid grin on my face. I close my eyes, placing kisses all over her, enjoying this perfect moment.

  “Thank you,” Tessa whispers.

  Her words take me by surprise, and it’s then I feel a little guilty. Pulling back a little, I turn her face so she can look into my eyes. “Don’t ever thank me for what I do to you, Tessa. You deserve to be worshiped.” I pause and look deeply into her eyes. “Forever.”

  Chapter 13

  Tessa

  Soft kisses rain over my face, Sean’s beard tickles me, making me giggle. “I’m sleepy.” I playfully try to push him away, but there’s no real effort behind it. I don’t want him to stop.

  “Come on, little fox. I’ve got to get you clean and feed you. It’s already almost noon.”

  I open my eyes to see the room flooded with light now. Sean stares down at me. His eyes look more green than normal, the afternoon sun making them glow. Thick eyelashes frame them. I’m sure a lot of women would kill for those lashes.

  “You passed out on me again. You’re good for a man’s ego.” A soft smile plays at his lips, and his hair is a wild mess. God, a girl could get used to waking up to the sight of him. I’ve done it twice already in just a few hours, and I already want it forever. I don't care how crazy that sounds. I still want it.

  I can’t help but raise my hand and run my fingers through his hair. I love how every time I touch him, he leans into me. Like he craves my touch.

  “You could make a girl get used to being treated like this.” I feel myself blush at my own words. How can something be so easy and hard at the same time? I feel
like I can say or do anything in front of him, but my underlying shyness still lurks just below the surface. It’s all swirling around inside, and I’m not sure what to do with it, but for the first time I don’t feel awkward. He makes me feel like I fit here with him. I’m not the odd person out like I always seem to be. Not with him.

  “Oh, I’ll have you used to it before the weekend is over. Which you’re spending with me, by the way.” With that, he jumps off the bed, flinging the blanket onto the floor, leaving me laid out naked in his bed. Every inch of me is exposed by the afternoon light.

  I go to cover myself, but he hauls me up and over his shoulder, making me squeal.

  “I’m too big! You’re going to hurt yourself!”

  “You’re a tiny little fox. Besides, it will be a cold day in hell when I can’t carry my woman around whenever I want.”

  I want to say something about the little comment, but I opt not to. Everything is little compared to him.

  “Your woman?” I ask, as I stare at a very nice firm bare ass, the urge to bite it strong within me.

  “Come on, baby. For a smart girl, you’re a little slow on the uptake. I’ll keep reminding you just how mine you are until you finally believe it. And I’ll enjoy every second of it.”

  God, I hope he does, and I will soak up every second of it like a lost little kitten just wanting attention. I don’t even care. At this point I don’t care if it’s only for this weekend. I’ll cherish this weekend for the rest of my life. It will totally be worth any heartbreak it might bring.

  He pulls me off his shoulder, and I slowly slide down the front of his naked body, his chest hair making my nipples harden as my feet touch the cold tile floor of the bathroom.

  The action sends arousal coursing through my body as I stare up at him.

  “None of that. I’ve got to get you clean, and I’m not putting my cock back inside you until you’re well fed and we give your pussy some time to rest.” Leaning down, he softly kisses me on the lips. “You sore?” His tone turns from playful to concerned. “I tried to be gentle, but with you…” His hand comes up to stroke the side of my face, his thumb grazing my cheek. “I find I get carried away. My control isn’t so great with you, but I’ll try to be gentler.”