“Damn gorgeous,” I whisper, more to myself than to her.
She is the most stunning woman in an explosive package. Unique. The key element I was missing in my life. The excitement she brings, the challenge, the chance to have a future together.
Her legs tremble, threatening to close. Placing a hand on each knee to keep them in place, I intone. “Let me enjoy the view, sweetness. You have no idea how bad I want you right now. To claim what truly belongs to me. To make you mine in the way you give yourself to me, fully, openly. The most precious of gifts I’ve never been more honored to receive.” My damn voice cracks from the emotion that’s laying heavy on my heart. And with it shows that this isn’t just a fuck to get off. No, this is way more than that.
“Are you ready, Ten? Because I will tell you right now that when I have you, there’s no going back. It will be you and me. When my cock enters this,” I let my fingers slide through her pussy that’s already soaked from excitement, prepared to welcome my cock. “You’ll be mine. Understood?”
“Yours,” she groans and moves her hips to seek pressure from my hand to get herself off.
Pulling back, I give her an open hand smack on her pussy.
“Don’t rush things, Ten. I’m in control when we’re having sex, unless I demand otherwise. I’ll be the one who will give you pleasure and determine when it’s time for you to welcome the orgasm I will give. Is that clear?”
“Clear,” she moans and willingly lets her legs fall all the way open.
An invite. A submission. Surrendering herself to me, trusting that I will give her the exact things I promised her. One I don’t take lightly and one I fucking damn well never thought I’d have for myself. I’ve never claimed a woman like this. The thought is overwhelming, the need to possess, to own, to claim. “Mine,” I growl low.
I step away for one final time to grab a condom and throw it on the mattress beside her. Stripping away all my clothes, the final barrier between us, I place a knee on the bed and hover over her. She reaches up with her pelvis, searching for my cock to fill her up. I grab her hip and push her down into the mattress. Before she can do anything else, I take a nipple into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. Her fingers run through my hair, keeping me close. I’m not going anywhere, love.
She’s caged underneath me and it would be so easy to throw my hips forward and slide right into her tight hot pussy, but I won’t. Not yet. She’s ready for it, I can feel her heat, smell her arousal, hear the little sounds she makes, and sense the way she writhes underneath me. It’s empowering to become aware how badly we want each other, to share the same craving and need.
Latching onto her other breast, I take the tight peak between my teeth and bite down at the same moment I let my bare cock press down over her clit. Rocking forward to create friction and fuck...she lights up beautifully, screaming my name while her nails press down into my scalp.
“Oh, God...oh, God...that’s...you’re...I need more,” she rasps out between breaths.
“And you’ll get more,” I vow, moving down to nestle myself between her legs.
I run my thumbs up and down her slit. Soaked. Puffy. Ready for my cock. But not yet. I need to taste her, make her come on my tongue before she will light up from taking my cock deep inside her.
“Look at that. This pleases me very much, sweetness. All slick and glistening. I’m going to put my mouth on you but I want you to grab my head, you know why?”
She shakes her head furiously, biting her bottom lip while eying me so lustful I want to jump in and fuck her raw because that’s what her eyes are demanding of me.
“I want your hands on me. Because I for damn sure won’t hold back. Meaning I will take that bundle of nerves between my teeth and nibble on it, maybe a little too rough and this is where you will come in. Pull me closer if you need more or yank my hair if you can’t take anymore. Fair warning, though...I won’t fucking care, and I won’t stop. Whatever you can or can’t take, that’s for me to decide. Am I making myself clear? I won’t stop till I’ve sucked the pleasure straight from the source.”
Ever so slowly, I move down and hover just above her wet pussy. Releasing a hot breath, I relish in the fact that she shivers beneath me. That’s what I’m talking about. The buildup. She already came once but is craving her next fix with such longing and anticipation, it will only enhance the pleasure I’m determined to give her.
Lazily, I lick from ass to clit, digging my fingers into her hips so she’s prevented from shooting up. I’m a starving man who’s just found the only food left on the planet. She tastes like the pleasure I just gave her, but I need more.
Closing my mouth around her clit, I start to suck and flip that bundle, giving it my full attention. Ten starts to moan and tries to pull me off. Yeah, I warned her, didn’t I? She can take it, she has to. It’s already so sensitive and responsive since she just came a moment ago. But I’ll give her so much more.
When I finally bury myself deep, she will feel every inch a thousand times over. She will never forget our first time together. The way I give her my full attention, every element of her body will be pleasured. Even her damn mind.
And that’s exactly it. She’s not closing her eyes or throwing her head back...she’s got her gaze pinned on me, watching my every move as if she can’t believe this is truly happening. Same here, love...same here. It’s damn magical to find the one person that you can connect with on so many levels.
I shake my head to rub her sensitive flesh with my scruff. She gasps while I relish in the way her taste intensifies. She’s already so close. Hell, even my cock is so painfully hard right now that it takes everything I’ve got to keep my mouth sucking her clit, instead of surging inside her so I can come with her. I slide two fingers into her sweet pussy without warning, making her tip over into a sea of pleasure.
Her pussy ripples around my fingers, my name spilling from her lips as she moans freely. Fuck. I love how she holds nothing back. Hell...I bet three doors down they heard her screaming with pleasure. That fucking loud.
Leaning back, I lick my fingers and reach for the condom. Ripping the package with my teeth, I palm my cock and give it a good squeeze before rolling it on. Lining myself up to enter her, but before I do, I surprise her by tapping her clit a few times with the head of my cock, making her squeal.
“I’m going to go slow but you’re tight, sweetness.” I hiss through my teeth when I push the head inside her as she greedily starts to take me. Fuck me, that feels good.
I should give her time to accommodate me but I simply can’t. She feels so damn right. One hard thrust and I’m balls deep. And with that I might have scratch marks along with all the scars on my back, but it’s totally worth it.
“Just wait, love. Your pussy was made to welcome me inside...it’s been waiting forever but the wait is over now. I won’t ever get enough.” Sliding out slowly, I take my time to guide right back in. She’s so slick that it heightens everything because her pussy feels like a damn tight fist that’s gripping me like it won’t ever let me leave. “Fuck...you’re heaven,” I groan, picking up speed.
I hook her leg over my elbow, opening her up to fuck her hard and deep. I can’t hold back. I feel like a mad man who needs to make sure this pussy knows just what cock it belongs to. Sweat is running down my back, my pelvis hitting her with force and yet she groans to give her more. She’s fucking perfect.
I’m most definitely a goner when it comes to her. I wanted to drag this out and yet in reality I’m already chasing my own damn orgasm because if it doesn’t hit soon I’ll go insane. Tilting my hips, I make sure to hit her clit with every pump forward and that’s when her eyes roll into the back of her head.
For the third time my name is bouncing off the walls but this time, I bellow out hers right after it. Grunting, I lazily keep pumping inside her until I’m sure there’s nothing more to give. I crash down on top of her, giving her my full weight because there’s no more energy left inside me. Instead of complai
ning, she hugs me tight.
We’re both out of breath and trying to calm our racing hearts. Mine is beating just as fast as hers. I feel wetness trickling out and that makes me aware of the fact that I need to clean up. Regretfully, I drag myself up and pull out. Seeing, and realizing what happened.
“You’re on the pill, right, Tenley?” Fuck.
Ten raises up and glances down. She keeps staring at my cock that’s covered with a condom except the thing tore straight through. I knew I never fucked another woman so damn hard, and this is the result.
“We would have fucked bare in the first place if the choice was up to me. I’m clean, always used a rubber and this,” I point down while I rip off the shredded condom, “hasn’t happened ever before. Clearly you bring out the best in me,” I tell her with a smirk and yet she still keeps staring at me without saying anything.
I have a weird feeling about her reaction but I need to take care of the condom first. I stalk into the bathroom to throw it into the trash and grab a washcloth, making it wet with warm water before I return to the bedroom.
Ten is staring up at the ceiling, her body still in the same pose as I left her. I nestle myself back between her legs to clean her up, except she jolts up as if she just now realizes she’s not alone.
“What the hell are you doing?” she gasps and bats my hand away.
“Cleaning you up. Lay back and let me or I’ll flip you over, smack your ass, and still clean you up,” I growl.
I’m getting a bit pissed and don’t understand why she’s acting this way after we just had hot, dirty, mighty-fucking-fine sex. Yes, I understand the seriousness of a condom tearing, and the damn consequences. Even if there’s little chance, I will always step up and be there.
Hell, with the kind of father and upbringing I’ve had? I never thought about having children, let alone finding a woman I wanted to share the rest of my life with. Mainly because I was career driven, always busy and no time for commitment, but for fuck’s sake...I’ve never met the right woman. I have now, because with the brilliant woman in front of me, I want all of it. And with that knowledge...I’m not freaking out...but she is.
She obliges. Gently I clean her up and put the washcloth over the rack. When I’ve crawled into the bed with her, I pull her close, thankful she lets me without any fuss. With her finger she starts to trace the ink on my abs.
“I’m not good with my pill...I mean, I forget all the time.” She sighs. “I’m stupid like that but it’s not like I have a relationship or fuck all the time. Hell, I’ve never had a boyfriend because with the club you’re either an ol’lady or you’re one who bounces around from dick to dick. I’m neither.”
“You are one now, an ol’lady. You’re mine,” I growl again. Fucking hell, my temper has done a one eighty since I met this woman. I was all calm and collected yet when I’m around her I turn all brainless caveman for no fucking reason.
“I know that, you big growly teddy bear. I was just saying that we need to be careful. Seems like no matter how safe you are, precautions taken...there’s always a possibility that life throws you a curve, right? I’ll google a pharmacist, get a morning after pill.”
“I’m not a growly teddy bear, and you’re not taking a morning after pill,” I growl. “Fuck. I am a growly teddy bear,” I mutter.
She laughs and straddles me. “You are, and I am. We can’t take the risk.”
“I vote we wait it out. The chance is minor, no need to take any meds to screw with your body. Hey...if you wiggle that tight ass again over my cock, I’ll fuck you bare and double my chances to knock you up.” I mention it as a joke but once the words are out, they sound damn fine to me.
“No, no. We need to put two condoms on that big dick of yours. Or didn’t you get the max size or something? Is that the reason it ripped?” She leans forward and licks my damn nipple, making the skin wet and fucking tickle.
My hands go to her waist, pressing her down on my cock that hardened beneath her. “Wearing two condoms is risky, the added friction will make it tear, so no...not gonna happen. Why not fuck bare? No barrier between us. And it wasn’t the condom’s fault we ripped it, Ten. It was the hard, raw, full power fucking we did.”
She groans from the way I rotate my hips, making sure my cock is burning hot against her core without entering. Sliding my hand up her back, I bury my fist into her hair and pull her head up.
“You’re mine. I can take care of you for a lifetime, even if we have triplets. Wanna fuck bare? I do. I’m all in. You?” I take away her chance to reply, dragging her down for a hard kiss before I pull her back to add. “No damn pressure because I’ve got a box of condoms. I’ll put one on if you want, we’ll fuck nice and slow. The choice is yours.”
I’m really screwed up in the head because I’m hoping she ditches the pills and we throw away the condoms, because if I knock her up...we’ll be connected through blood. My chest tightens with the thought and with this I know for sure she’s it for me. My forever girl. I’m not letting go. I’ll fucking fight or die for her if I have to. So, any choice she makes, I’ll stand right beside her.
“Hmmm,” she moans. “You’ve got to stop rubbing me like that. No fair, it takes away all my options to think.”
Fucking perfect. More cock distraction...coming up. I make sure to keep grinding while I bring our mouths together again. She surprises the fuck out of me when she reaches between our bodies, grabs my cock and takes me inside her.
“Fuuuuuuuuuck,” I groan.
My eyes roll into the back of my head. Damn that feels so fucking perfect. No damn rubber barrier. I feel all of her. Hot. Tight. The head of my cock is buried so fucking deep in this position I don’t think it’s ever been buried in something that feels so damn good.
Instead of bouncing on my cock, Ten just starts to rock her hips, grinding, rotating, hell if I know what those magic moves are but she needs to keep it up.
“So good,” I murmur. Yeah, I have nothing epic to say because the epic-ness is all her, that’s for fucking sure.
Chapter 10
***Tenley***
Oh, man...Hello, my name is Tenley Cerise Oaks, I’m horny as hell and an addict when it comes to this man’s magnificent cock. Holy shit, there’s nothing that compares to him. The way he handles himself, the way he is; it’s everything. I could easily see myself falling for this guy. Ugh...who am I kidding? I’m already on the path of adoration, heading toward the big mountain of love.
I grind myself against him, over and over. His hands are on my hips, holding me tight while he pushes himself off the mattress to surge even deeper inside me. I can’t hold back. He fills me up completely, hitting just the right spot inside me while managing to stroke my clit with every move. Tipping my head back, I release a scream of pleasure while I let the orgasm overtake me.
Calix curses and then I feel him come inside me. Hot jets. I’ve never let anyone come inside me and I must say it’s so freaking different than having sex with the use of a condom. Not to mention the feel of his cock pulsing, emptying himself deep within me. It’s as if it’s more complete, holding nothing back while we give each other everything there is to give and more.
“I think I’m going to sleep right here,” I mutter and make myself comfortable on his chest.
Well, actually, I just flopped my hands out from underneath me and closed my eyes. I could totally take a nap. A long one. All my energy is gone. Holy shit. That’s a first. The only experience I’ve had was missionary position and that takes very little effort and not a lot of options to participate in a way Calix let me. Or what he did. Whatever. I push the thought away because all I need is what I have now. Releasing a deep sigh, I let myself drift off while being in the comfort of his embrace.
My nap is cut short when Calix softly rolls over, allowing him the space to get up. “You awake, sweetness? Did you want to order room service, or will you let me take you out to grab something to eat? We’ve got about three hours before we have to get ready for the p
arty.”
Three hours...I check my phone and see that it’s already late. “We’ve slept that long?” I squeak.
“You needed it, and to be honest...I didn’t mind holding your naked body tight against me and I would have enjoyed it even longer, but I have one social duty and then I’m off the hook till next year.” Calix gives me a tiny smile before he reaches for his suit.
Suit? Holy hell. Shamelessly I watch how this muscled, inked up man merges himself with a white suit. Breathtaking, like it’s made specially for him. Dammit, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone look this captivating and in tuned with himself.
“Get dressed, Tenley. I’m not going to take that pussy again until after the party,” he tells me with a strained voice.
“Nice. So if I’m good, I’ll get a treat, huh?” I roll my eyes and slip off the bed.
Calix adjusts his dick that’s tenting his slacks. “I think it’s me who’s getting the treat when this night is over. It’ll be a miracle if I can contain myself around that fucker this time. Though that fucker is going to have a contained fit once he sees the ink on my hands and neck.”
A contained fit? That fucker? What the hell is he talking about, and why does he have that look on his face? It’s as if he’s angry, nervous, and anxious all at once.
“Your father?” I’m guessing here, although it’s not that hard to guess.
A muscle in his jaw ticks. “Yes.”
He doesn’t elaborate and with us needing to get something to eat and get ready for the party, I’m positive I won’t get a word out of him about this right now.
“Okay. Sex after the party and then we’ll have a long talk. You wanted this weekend to get to know each other, you start to spill when we’ve handled all of this. Deal?”
“Spill as in my cum inside your pussy?” He freaking smirks and I’m debating smacking or kissing it off his damn face.
“Whatever,” I grumble and start to get dressed.
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