“Yes,” she whimpers. “I want your come deep inside me. All of it. And what you don’t want to give my greedy pussy will take from you without daring to ask.”
“Damn you’re feisty!” I growl. “And I fuckin’ love it.”
I wanted to take her so damn bad in the London Eye earlier, but now I’m glad and proud I somehow didn’t. It took extreme amounts of discipline and self-control, but it was absolutely worth it. There’s no way I could take her virginity until I put that ring on her finger first, gave her, and I, the promise that was already there.
But making it official, and for all to see, is a whole other thing.
And when I see her eyes drift down to her ring again it fills me with pride, my chest swelling and then unconsciously flexing. Knowing that she knows I’m going to love, protect, and make her come every day for the rest of her life makes her so relaxed and comfortable that she can open up and be who she was meant to be…my feisty little queen.
And that’s exactly what she’s going to be the next few days in the “Savoy Suite” that includes a butler, because we’re not going anywhere or lifting a finger for anything…unless it’s one of mine to put inside her. I’m keeping her in here all to myself, as she fulfills all my fantasies and I fulfill all of hers as we start our life together.
Damn just hearing myself think that is sexy as hell. Our life. Together.
My hands move to her ass, grabbing it hard as I dive to taste her sweetness again, before I deflower her with my dick.
“My last taste of my sweet virgin pussy, before I make it mine forever,” I say, just before I take her bud in-between my lips and blow on it, causing her whole body to spasm.
My cock thumps against the mattress, needing to be buried deep inside her.
I flick my tongue over her clit first causing her to squeal in pleasure, and causing me to flick it even faster and faster until she lets loose a primal scream and I jam the tip of my tongue inside her and go searching for her spot as I taste her creamy walls, knowing she’s already close if she hasn’t started already.
I can feel the precome leaking from the tip of my dick, and I’m furious at the thought of any of my swimmers not going for the gold, the super sperm breeding her.
My tongue pulls back, doing a figure eight over her bud again and I grip her ass harder.
My head comes back and I drop her backside back on the bed watching her bounce, knowing I’m going to be able to hit her hard from the back, but that comes later.
First I have to fuck her face to face, so I can see her climax right before my eyes and she can see exactly what she does to me when I lose control for the very first time ever.
My eyes rake across her body and I see the red marks on her skin from where I grabbed her tight.
Good.
Mark her. Claim her. Make her mine.
But never hurt her. The redness will go away in minutes, and by that time other parts of her will be red, like that pretty pink pussy I’m about to open up and take.
“Touch yourself. I want to see you do it.”
She sticks her finger in her mouth and pulls it out with the sound of a pop, immediately rubbing it through her folds and stuffing it inside her, the whole thing disappearing into her channel.
My cock jerks and I have no idea how the fucker isn’t exploding like a volcano already, throwing hot ropes every which way.
“You’re gonna give me a heart attack if you do that again.”
“I’ll stop on one condition,” she says.
“Anything.”
“You replace my finger with your big fat dick.”
I grab her by the wrist, yanking her finger out like I’m uncorking a bottle of wine, pop included.
I move her hand to my rod and she grabs it hard, knowing there’s no way her grip can damage forged iron, which is the most accurate way of describing my dick at this moment.
I snarl. Foaming at the mouth. I stare her down. “You ready? There’s no going back after this,” I say.
She nods.
“I want to hear it. Tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me. I want you to make me yours…forever,” she says.
My hand shoots to my dick, covering hers and my hips buck, sending my dick inside her as her hand falls away, grabbing the sheets as her cheek finds the mattress, her back arched, her eyes close, and her mouth shoots open.
My breathing stops, every fucking thing stops as my entire body stills.
My vision gets blurry and my chin slowly falls until I can see my dick inside her, knowing she’s mine now. Mine forever.
A burst of energy at the sight shoots through me and I feel like I’ve been shot with a million volts as I grit my teeth and slowly slide back. She’s so fucking tight and her pussy fights for control, not wanting to let me go a single fraction of an inch.
“Don’t fight me,” I say. “I’m coming right back, deeper and deeper each and every time.”
“I’m not…I’m not…” her chest heaving, “I’m not fighting you. I have no control over my cunt’s contractions. She’s trying to own you.”
“You already do,” I say, as I slide back inside her, deeper than the time before.
“Fuck me, my fiancé,” she groans, and I deliver.
“Fiancé.” Hearing her say the word is the biggest damn turn on in the world. She’s claiming me in a permanent way, showing me her love is for all time, just as she knows mine is as well.
I groan as I watch her shiver and gasp, her eyes wide as saucers as she bites down on her bottom lip.
My body lunges over the top of hers, covering her entirely, protecting her with my size.
Protecting her from what? Everything. Always.
My hips start to let loose as I feel her walls open for my shaft, the crown leading the way each and every time.
I lean in, knifing my hand in her hair and giving it a solid tug. She groans like a feral beast, before her head comes flying off the mattress and I kiss her hard.
Her hips rock against me as I go into her, my cock going deeper and deeper.
Out of nowhere I feel her heels slam into my lower back, her legs wrapped around me as her tongue darts into my mouth, swirling around like she’s taking a DNA sample…for the child we’re so damn close to making.
“I’m so damn close, beautiful. So close to filling you with my seed, filling you with our baby.”
“Babies,” she moans.
“Our babies.”
Her hips arch and the head of my rod finds her spot, pushing me to the brink.
“Ah fuck! Open up for me all the way. Let me stretch that pussy with everything I’ve got.” My back goes ramrod straight and my hips hit another level as I bury my dick in her at five short thrusts per second until I slide it in one final time, leaving it deeper than ever before, feeling my balls pull up and my stomach tighten.
“I’m gonna explode!” I announce, the bass booming throughout the room.
“Fill me with everything. I’m gonna c—”
“Come for me! Now!” I demand.
Her entire body freezes and her pussy locks and…boom! Twenty-nine years worth of seed I’ve been saving for only her absolutely explodes inside her, shooting so deep there’s no way I’m not still dripping out of her next Tuesday and the Tuesday after that.
As if on cue, I feel her own gift cover my pipe as her pussy releases cream on my cock, then goes right back to squeezing the last bit of juice out of my dick, as my balls continue their purge.
“You feel so fucking goooood!” I yell, not giving a damn who can hear me.
She screams, holding the highest and then the deepest parts of the pitch.
I watch as her tits move up and down as her chest heaves.
“You told me you’d make me scream and did you ever.”
“Were you thinking about it?” I say in-between gasps trying to catch my breath.
“Not until after it happened. There was no way I could. I was completely lost…in the moment.”
I collapse on top of her, pulling her in close, holding her tight as we kiss softly.
“Oh my god,” she says.
“What?”
“I still haven’t taken a shower.”
“You dirty, dirty, dirty, little girl.”
“Not anymore,” she says with a shit-eating grin. “I’m a woman now.”
“My woman.”
We lie there together, basking in the post-coital glow.
“Ready to go again?” I ask after a few minutes.
“I need to take a shower first,” she says as she moves her body, my dick coming out of her with a pop as the vacuum of our two bodies together unseals.
I roll over onto my back, watching that sweet ass of hers move as she heads into the shower.
She looks back over her shoulder, catching me and gives me a naughty wave and blows me a kiss as she shakes her ass as she moves into the bathroom.
Yeah, her ass is perfect all right. Nice and juicy and it will stand up just fine to the punishment that naughty little girl, I mean woman…my woman, deserves.
Right now.
CHAPTER 16
Ella
Normally I’m all about showers so warm they probably aren’t good for your skin, especially this time of year.
But not now.
My body is on fire from his touch, from the way he just owned me in the bedroom, from everything.
I turn the nob and quickly step inside, lifting my chin and letting the water splash down on my face.
Out of nowhere I feel his hand come crashing down on my behind and his hard cock pressed against my ass.
A smile creeps over my face and I turn my head slightly, his lips finding mine as his big body presses into me from behind, while his hand wraps around my front, my breasts lying on his forearm.
I feel my nipples perk right back up and my pussy clench as he nibbles my ear and his other hand grabs the ends of my hair and he tugs slightly.
His other hand slides across the front of my body, his long fingers finding my neck as the water pouring down keeps me from opening my eyes, only experiencing…feeling.
“I couldn't wait another minute to be back inside you. My cock belongs in your pussy always,” he says.
I moan, the water finding my mouth and I let it run out and across my face, my passion already turning feral.
His hand crashes down on my globe and I feel my ass jiggle. He does it again, this time squeezing hard, my cheek locked in place.
His hand rolls over and I feel his knuckles on my ass, which has to be red already, just another way he’s marked me.
Then the crown of his cock is pressing at my opening and I put a hand forward against the wall pushing my body back into his as I sit down on his dick.
His hips thrust wildly as he doesn’t need to open me this time. I’m already ready for him, taking everything right from the start.
The water preventing my ability to see only heightens my other senses. He leans in close to my ear, kissing me on the neck just below the lobe. Even though the shower is running I swear I can still smell his musky scent, his desire.
He tugs my hair harder and I use my hands to steady myself against the wall as I push back into him in rhythm as he owns me from behind.
The sound of wet skin slamming into wet skin is too much.
My ass is taking the perfect kind of beating as he’s able to enter me even deeper than in the bedroom, from his position behind me.
His hand slides up my throat and he takes my chin firmly, I moan hard and feel the wave inside me wash through me.
“Uhhhh,” I moan deep and feel my body jerk as I climax on his cock while he shifts into overdrive, his hips bucking wildly as I feel his balls bouncing up and underneath me and then they’re suddenly gone, pulled up tight right before he shoots another hot load deep into my body, filling my box with the best Boxing Day gift ever…his seed.
He releases my hair and I quickly take his hand on my chin, sucking on his finger as I feel his muscles relax, the coiled ropes in his forearm stilling.
I use the moment to spin around, facing him directly, as his cock slides out of me.
His body practically collapses forward, his hand finding the wall as his massive body pins me in.
The water hits his chest and I’m now able to open my eyes seeing what I’ve reduced him too. How he can’t get enough of me, just as I can’t get enough of him.
“This is mine,” I say taking his cock in my grasp.
“And this is mine,” he says pulling my entire body into his with one hand. “Mine…all mine.”
CHAPTER 17
Ella
After practically bolting ourselves inside The Savoy, my final day arrives.
We check out feeling like we’ve walked out of a Las Vegas casino where it’s dark and there are no clocks so your body can’t figure out just how much time has passed or even what time it is.
For us there’s only one time that matters…the time we spend together.
And the near week we just enjoyed was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. I’ve never felt so refreshed, relaxed, and most importantly loved in my entire life.
We check out and Oliver’s driver takes us over to his house to pack a bag. With his most recent fight having happened less than a week ago he has time off if he wants it, and he does…to spend with me.
He tells me he might fight again and he might not. He’s made enough money already to last multiple lifetimes in luxury and the most important thing to him is protecting his body and mind at this point, so he can be a good dad for our children, which he talks about around the clock.
Knowing that this alpha male is ready to raise some little alphas of his own melts my heart. I know he’ll be a great dad, just as he’ll be a great husband.
What I don’t know is how my family is going to react to all of this.
Later we board the plane and when I go to present my ticket I notice the seat number has changed. My eyes narrow and I look up at him.
“First class from here on out, just like you deserve,” he says.
Not having to sit in the middle isle of coach on a transatlantic flight is a godsend.
I give him a hug and we board first, getting settled into first class. It’s a lifestyle I never could have dreamed of. Okay, maybe I did, a lot, but the thought of it ever becoming a reality was pushed back as far into my mind as humanly possible.
But him, this incredible man, my man, is making all my dreams come true. And the best part? He says I make all his dreams come true, just by being myself.
Now that he’s made it in life he’s not interested in new friends. He wants to surround himself with those who were there from the start, people he can trust, and most importantly the woman he loves. Every time he says that I get goosebumps.
Now it’s time to see just how much my brother and my family still trust him, as he’s “taken” me right out from underneath their noses.
I lie back in my seat nervous about how this is going to play out, but at the end of the day I know everything’s going to be perfect, as he constantly reminds me.
I feel his hand on mine and my head rolls in the headrest towards him.
He’s so big he’s managed to stretch his entire arm across the aisle in first class.
His fingers wrap around mine and I blow him a kiss, before closing my eyes again.
Feeling his touch makes everything all right, and I quickly fall asleep knowing everything’s going to be alright when we land…I hope.
CHAPTER 18
Ella
“You and Oliver?” my brother asks in the kitchen as my parents speak with Oliver in the living room.
I’m nervous, but confident at the same time. Oliver is so calm under pressure and my parents love him so I know he’s going to make everything right in the other room. My little pow-wow with Ethan is another thing. I wasn’t sure how he’d react and if the look of surprise on his
face when he saw my ring is any indication…this isn’t going to go well.
“The two of us.” I say hold up my ring as if to remind him that I’ve already made my decision and there’s nothing anyone can do about it.
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