“Sit,” Jack says as he pulls out a chair for me.
I tuck in my dress and sit. There’s an expensive-looking bottle of white wine in an ice bucket and a beautiful pink flower on each plate.
Jack takes my flower and puts it behind my ear.
I smile as he leans down and kisses me. It’s a soft gentle kiss that sends waves of heat all the way down to my toes. It’s the perfect way to start a romantic dinner.
“You definitely know how to spoil a lady,” I say as he sits across from me, looking unbelievably hot in that grey suit. His jacket fits his round rugged shoulders perfectly and is just tight enough around his biceps to get my heart pounding.
“Stay with me and I’ll spoil you every day,” he says.
I’m about to ask if he’s joking when the waitress comes over and serves our wine. She’s about my age and stunning, but Jack doesn’t even glance her way. His eyes never leave mine.
I’ve never felt so beautiful, so alluring, so wanted as I do with Jack. It’s like a drug I know I won’t be able to get enough of. I’m hooked on it. I’m at his mercy now.
Every day, I’m going to need my fix.
“Cheers,” he says as he lifts up his wine glass. “To a new beginning.”
“To a new beginning,” I repeat with a smile.
We clink glasses and take a sip. Unsurprisingly, this doesn’t taste like the wine I buy from the supermarket on Fridays after work.
“Tell me everything about yourself,” he says as he watches me curiously.
“Everything?” I say with a laugh.
“I want to know everything. I’ve never been so intrigued by a woman before. You are so captivating, Nia.”
My eyebrows raise in shock. “I am?”
He nods before taking another sip of his wine.
“Tell me about your family. Are your parents in Atlanta?”
I tell him all about my mom and dad, and how I’m an only child. “It was lonely growing up sometimes, but I did have a lot of cousins living within walking distance, so it wasn’t too bad.”
“I’m an only child too,” he says as he takes my hand. “I know what you mean. My dad was in the army and we traveled around a lot. It seemed like every three years we were in a new country.”
We talk about our lives until the appetizers come—a delicious clam chowder and some mouth-watering crab cakes.
He’s smart, observant, and a very good listener. By the time the main course comes, we’ve finished the first bottle of wine and I realize I’m having a great time.
“Mahi mahi with a lemon garlic cream sauce,” the chef says as he personally delivers our plates. “Cooked to perfection. Enjoy.”
“Thank you, William,” Jack says with a nod.
“Thank you,” I say brightly as the chef ducks away with a bowed head. “It looks delicious.”
We both try it and moan as the fish melts in our mouths.
“It must be nice living like this,” I say as I look around at the luxurious estate. “Being waited on and having a chef prepare all of your meals.”
“Not going to lie, it’s pretty incredible,” he says with a laugh. “Especially considering I can’t cook to save my life.”
“Finally something you’re not good at,” I say with a teasing smile.
“I’m not good at dating,” he answers. “Every date I’ve been on has been a bust.”
“How come?”
“I don’t know… I was never interested, I guess.”
“How about now?” I ask with a flirtatious look. “Are you interested?”
“You want to know if I’m interested?”
“Yeah.”
“Marry me.”
A laugh bursts out of me. “What?!”
His face is serious as he repeats it. “Marry me.”
“You can’t be serious.”
“I am. Marry me.”
“It’s our first date! And we’re still on the main course!”
“Yeah, and I already know all I need to know.”
“You do?”
“Yes. I do.”
I laugh as we stare at each other for a long moment.
“I think I’ve discovered why you’re so bad at dating,” I say with a laugh. “Usually when the guy proposes marriage on a first date, it’s a bit of a red flag.”
“I know, but I don’t know what else to do. I feel like I’m going to die without you in my life, Nia.”
I put my hand on his and resist telling him that I feel the same way.
“Eat your fish,” I say with a smile. “And don’t pull out any rings before dessert.”
Chapter Seven
Jack
* * *
“You’re all dismissed for the evening,” I tell the head maid Marla when she takes away our empty dessert plates. “Please have everyone cleared out in the next ten minutes.”
Nia is watching me with those curious brown eyes. She looks radiant in the candlelight, her dark skin shining beautifully. I love staring at her. I can’t get enough of those juicy lips and her straight black hair. I just want to sink my hands into it and get a feel of those lips again as they slide up and down my cock. I’m hard just thinking about it.
“Looks like we’re going to be all alone,” she says as Marla rushes off to tell the rest of the staff that they need to split. “I guess I should be getting back to my hotel.”
My heated eyes are locked on her as I take a long sip of my wine. “You’re not going back to your hotel.”
“I kind of figured that,” she says with a soft laugh.
“You’re going to go upstairs,” I say in a slow controlled voice, making sure she hears every important word, “and you’re going to open that purple box I had sent to your room.”
She swallows hard as she watches me with wide eyes.
“You’re going to come to my room,” I continue, trying to keep my voice steady as I describe my dream scenario, “wearing that lingerie and only that lingerie. Can you do that for me, Nia?”
She looks at me for a moment and then nods her head.
I need her so badly, it’s painful. There’s an aching need in my chest to have her. Not just to have her, but to breed her.
There’s going to be no protection between us tonight. No condom. No birth control. Just my raw cock thrusting into her fresh virgin pussy until I unload all of my hot cum into her ripe little womb.
Then, she’ll truly be mine.
This sweet innocent angel will be bred with my child and everyone will know she’s taken. I need her chained to me in every way. I need my seed growing in her fertile womb.
Until that happens, I won’t be able to shake this twitchy edgy feeling that’s been permeating my entire body all day. I can’t take it anymore.
I need to put a baby in her.
I need to defile that young virgin cunt.
I need to claim what’s mine.
And I need it now.
Chapter Eight
Nia
* * *
“You can do this, girl,” I whisper to myself as I step in front of the mirror wearing the lingerie. My eyes are closed and my heart is thumping away as I try to gain the courage to open them. What if I don’t look good? What if Jack doesn’t like it?
The nervousness turns to excitement when I open my eyes and see my reflection in the full-length mirror. I look fucking hot.
This lingerie shows off my curves perfectly, sloping up my thighs and pressing my breasts up. It even makes my stomach look almost flat. It’s magical.
I’ve never seen myself like this before… looking so… erotic.
The warm throbbing that has become so familiar today returns between my legs. Fluttery sensations of need and desire fill my chest and stomach. I’m ready for this.
I want Jack as badly as he wants me.
This has been one wild day and it looks like the night is going to get even wilder.
I take a deep breath, say a few words of encouragement to myself, and head on out
to seduce my man.
Just like I was born to do.
Chapter Nine
Jack
* * *
I’m pacing around my room while I wait for a goddess to appear.
Chill, man.
Fuck. I take a sip of my Whiskey with a trembling hand.
This is a moment I wasn’t sure would ever come.
I sit on the end of the bed and stare into the roaring fireplace, letting it all sink in. She’s here. My soul mate is actually here and getting ready for me to defile her in the best possible way.
Another sip of my strong drink helps calm my nerves. I’m on edge as I wait for my Nia to arrive, the intensity building with every second she makes me wait.
Lust and need rip through my veins when I hear her tiny footsteps walking down the hall. My back straightens, my cock hardens.
She steps in the doorway and my breath gets ripped from my lungs.
My mouth falls open, my cock throbs. I can’t take my eyes off her.
She’s in a stunning piece of lingerie that my personal shopper sent over—black, lacy, sexy as hell. Her thick beautiful legs are on full display with the high-cut sheer panties. A strip of black pubic hair is just visible enough with the orange glow of the fire to make me shift on the bed, aching heat flooding through my body.
Lace covers her gorgeous stomach and cups her breasts, pushing them together in a seductive display of mouthwatering cleavage. My fingertips tingle as I remember what it felt like to grip those big delicious tits. I love her body. I love how solid it is, like I can really unleash the full extent of my lust onto her and not worry about breaking anything.
“What do you think?” she says shyly as she lingers in the doorway, watching me with those sexy innocent eyes.
“I think you better get that sweet ass over here before I die.”
I stand up as she slowly walks over, her hands clasped nervously in front of her like she doesn’t know what to do with them.
“You are magnificent,” I whisper as we come together.
Her lips open as she tilts her head up to look at me. She smells incredible. Like sex and candy all mixed into one intoxicating scent.
I suck in her warm breath before I kiss her mouth, sliding my tongue in and claiming her mouth like I’m going to claim the rest of her.
She pushes her curvy body against me and my dick lurches in my pants when I feel her soft breasts against my hard chest.
“Where’s your lingerie?” she teases as she slides her hands over my shoulders and peels off my jacket.
I straighten my arms behind me and let it fall off. Her fingers move to the buttons on my shirt next and I stare at her lips as she undoes one at a time.
“You want me to dress up?” I ask with a grin. “Fireman? Police officer?”
She shakes her head as her eyes shine. “Helicopter pilot is perfect for me. I’ll also take sexy multi-millionaire entrepreneur.”
I grin, knowing that I’m both of her fantasies rolled into one. We’re perfect for each other.
“On the bed,” I command in a deep throaty voice.
My restraint is wearing thin and I know it’s about to snap. If I don’t get inside this girl soon, I’m going to go crazy.
I yank off my shirt as she walks around me and hops onto the bed. Her ass looks incredible in this lingerie. I give it a little smack as she climbs onto her hand and knees.
“Stay like that,” I say when she’s perched in the doggystyle position. “I want to get another taste of your sticky cream.”
I hook a finger into her g-string and pull it to the side, revealing her perfect little puckered asshole and her puffy wet pussy lips.
My mouth is already watering as I lower my mouth onto it and eat her out like I’m starving. She moans and whines as I dig in, spreading her lips and diving my tongue deep into her pink heat. She smells as good as she tastes.
With my dick raging, I rub her wet cunt all over my mouth, spreading her juices all over me. I want her scent in my nose and her taste on my tongue when I fuck her.
“On your back,” I demand as I step back and watch her.
She flips over and lies there, watching and waiting for more commands.
“Spread those legs. Show me how you play with your little pussy.”
Her hand slides down to her exposed cunt and she dips a finger in and then brings it to her mouth, sucking it clean.
“Fuck…”
I unbuckle my belt as I watch her slide her hand back down and rub her clit. Her eyes are on my dick as I let my pants drop and step out of them.
I’m so hard. My cock is straining against the inside of my boxer briefs, desperate to get out. There’s a big wet spot from all the pre-cum that keeps oozing out whenever I’m in her presence.
She does a little moan when I pull my underwear down, revealing my big dick.
“This what you want?” I ask with a grin as I start to stroke it.
She can’t take her lustful eyes off it. She nibbles on her bottom lip as she nods her head up and down.
“Say it.”
“I want it.”
“Want what?”
I’m teasing her. Making her spill those filthy words out of her innocent little mouth.
“I want that big dick.”
“Where?”
She’s rubbing herself harder now. If I take any more time, she’s going to cum on her hand instead of on my cock.
“In my pussy. Please put it in.”
“Since you asked so nicely,” I say as I kick off my boxers and climb onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs.
Her chest is heaving out breaths as I climb on top of her. She gasps when I grab the top of her lingerie and yank down, spilling her big breasts out.
I take a nipple in my mouth and suck on it as I let my cock land on her bare mound. She gasps and arches her back as she grabs my arms desperately.
“Put it in,” she begs. “I’ve waited so long for your dick. I’ve been such a good girl.”
“You have been,” I say as I kiss her neck. I slide my hand on her throat and give it a gentle squeeze. Her mouth opens, giving me a taste of that sweet warm breath. “You’ve kept this fresh pussy nice and untouched for your man. I won’t make you wait any longer.”
Her fingernails dig into my arms as I grab my dick and push my swollen head against her tight little virgin hole.
“You’re so big,” she moans with her eyes squeezed closed as I press it in a little further, parting her wet puffy lips with my big dick.
Warm cream squirts all over my hard on as I push in a little further. “God, you’re tight,” I moan as I add another half inch. I’m going slow and steady, giving her pussy time to get used to my big size.
I slide in a little further and grit my teeth as her pussy clenches the head of my cock. She’s so wet for me that every inch of penetration sends splashes all the way down my shaft and onto my aching balls.
“You’re doing great, baby,” I say before kissing her on the mouth to try and distract her from the pain. She thrusts her tongue into my mouth as her hips start grinding under me. She wants more of my cock. She’s more than ready.
I suck in a breath and thrust hard, ripping through her cherry as I claim her full cunt as my own. My dick slides all the way into her wet pussy and she cries out as I leave it buried in her. It’s so wet. So warm.
My body tightens as I hold it in her, feeling the intense squeeze of her pussy clamping down on my shaft.
Nia forces her eyes open and looks at me with an open mouth. Her breaths are coming out all ragged and sharp.
“You’re doing amazing, baby. Let that sweet pussy get used to your man’s big cock.”
She starts breathing a little easier as her pussy loosens and stretches out. I rock my hips back and forth, testing it out. She whimpers, but she looks like she’s starting to enjoy it.
“I’m okay,” she gasps. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
It’s music to my ears because I
don’t have much restraint left. The need to breed her ripe womb is raging in my mind. It’s the only thing I can think about.
I slide back slowly, feeling every silky inch of her wet cunt and stop before the tip pops out. She cries out as I thrust back in, slamming my dick into her with a savage grunt.
She writhes on the bed as I do it again and again. My black goddess is loving every second of this, grabbing her tits and crying out as her pussy clenches my cock.
I hook my arm under her leg and wrench it up to glide in deeper.
“Oh Jack,” she moans as I thrust in, my balls slapping against her. “It feels so good.”
The headboard slams into the wall with every powerful drive of my hips. Nia hooks her ankles around me and holds on as she gets jerked up and down, her big tits bouncing with every hard thrust.
I’m like an animal as I finally get a feel of her cunt. I want her to know that she’s all mine. That I’m claiming this pussy and claiming her. Forever.
I suddenly pull out with a snarl. She whimpers and begs me to put it back in.
“Please, Jack. Don’t take it away.”
“On your knees,” I growl as I grab her body and spin her around.
She jumps onto her hands and knees, thrusting that perfect ass into the air. Her cheeks are spread and she’s so wet that her ass and pussy are a beautiful mess of wet cream. I drag my hand up it and moan at the warm feel.
Her legs are trembling in need as she waits to get my cock back in her. I don’t make her wait long. I grab my thick shaft and drag my head up her folds before plunging it back into her tight virgin hole.
She drops her head onto the bed and lets out a low moan of satisfaction. I can tell she’s already in love with my dick. She’s going to be as obsessed with it as I am with her, which works perfectly because I plan to fuck her with it multiple times a day until the day I die.
With my eyes locked on her adorable little asshole, I start thrusting in and out again, getting a steady rhythm now that I’m on my knees.
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