Her body collapses in my arms and I give her a soft kiss on the forehead as her first orgasm ever consumes her completely. Her face is twisted in pleasured agony as I bring her onto my lap and cradle her trembling body to my chest.
“That was-” She can’t finish her thought.
She tries again but the words seize in her throat. “That was-”
“Fun?” I ask, smiling as I hold her naked body against me.
“Fucking amazing,” she says with a breathless laugh.
I wrap my arms around her tight and lift her up. Her hazy eyes look up at me and I give her a long soft kiss on the lips. “We haven’t even done the best part.”
“That wasn’t the best part?” she asks, staring at me with disbelief in her eyes.
I just shake my head as I walk over to the bed, holding my Buttercup against my pounding heart like I’ll never let her go.
“That was just a sample,” I say as I lay her down on the soft comforter on my huge bed. She clings onto me as I let her go and I smile as I pry her fingers off my suit.
“You saved that sweet pussy for me,” I say, stepping back from her. I groan as I see her naked body writhing on the bed. Her gorgeous red hair is splayed out on the white comforter begging me to sink my nose into it to get a divine whiff of that delicious scent.
“It’s my pussy now,” I say, staring down at it as I pull off my tie. “Isn’t it?”
“Yes.” She answers immediately. She knows who that tight cunt truly belongs to.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” I say as I slide off my jacket and drop it on the chair, never taking my eyes off of her spread legs.
Her pussy is beautiful. Delicate pink flowers that glisten in the soft light of the lamp with a tuft of soft red hair that curls like flames leading the way.
I shiver in anticipation as I unbutton my shirt, smiling as she writhes on the bed getting increasingly impatient as she stares at my exposed cock.
“I’m going to slide my hard cock into that sweet little cunt of yours and pop that cherry that you saved for me,” I say, grinning as she gasps at every dirty word that leaves my mouth. “I’m going to fuck you soft at first. Then harder and harder until you’re screaming my name.”
“Do it,” she begs.
“Then I’m going to thrust deep into my new tight, wet, virgin pussy and coat you with my cum.”
She sticks a finger into her mouth and sucks it as she grinds her hips on the bed, waiting eagerly for me to get undressed.
I’m going slow on purpose, dragging out the anticipation until she’s begging for it.
First there’s something that I have to know. “Are you on the pill?”
She shakes her head no.
“Good little, Buttercup,” I say, grinning. There’s nothing that can stop me from putting a baby in her now. I’m going to breed her with my child and then she’ll be locked to me for the rest of our days. The sooner that happens, the sooner I can breathe again.
I step out of my pants and underwear, yank off my socks and step forward, completely naked. She opens her legs for me as I approach the bed but I stop, stroking my cock as I look down at her.
“I’m not going to stop until I put a baby in your womb. This is my pussy now,” I say, cupping her sex and making her gasp. “I’ll do what I want with my pussy and what I want is to fill it with my seed.”
She jerks her head up and down.
“Say it.”
She opens her mouth to speak but only a low moan falls out. She can’t focus with my hand between her legs. Well, she’s going to have to learn how to because my hand is always going to be here when she’s by my side. It’s mine now and I can touch it whenever I desire.
She looks so young. Some people may think that she’s too young to get pregnant but I don’t give a shit about anyone else. I’ll make her happy, spending every day of my life making sure that she has a smile on her face. A baby will bring us joy. We’ll be joined together forever through our child and that is the most beautiful thing in the world.
Still, I need to know that she wants the same.
“Say it,” I demand. I put more force in my voice and her body responds, her eyes darting up to meet mine.
“It’s yours,” she says, her eyes pleading to me. “My pussy is yours. Just take it. Cum in me. Put your baby in me.”
That’s all I need to hear. I grin as I step forward and grip her legs, yanking her toward me.
She lets out a little gasp as I grab my cock and slap it onto her wet pussy.
“Yes,” she moans. “Fuck, yes.”
She’s so wet that I don’t have to take it slow. I guide the head of my cock to her opening, parting her wet folds as I slide into her. She arches her back and screams out loud as I press further, flexing my body as her hot tightness grips my cock like a fucking boa constrictor.
The walls of her pussy squeeze my dick in a snug fit as I come up to her sweet cherry that she saved for me. I squeeze her thighs to distract her as I thrust through her hymen, popping it and claiming her forever.
She whimpers at the pain of it but it’s quickly forgotten as I continue sliding my dick in deep. It’s such a snug fit in her warm pussy and soon I’m balls deep in her, pressing the base of my cock against her soft pussy lips.
Her face is twisted as she lets out little whimpers. I’m well equipped and she’s so tight. It must be hurting her.
I lean over her, digging my hands into her wild hair as my lips fall onto her breasts. She moans and writhes under me, arching her back as I kiss every available inch of her tits. I slide her perfect pink nipples in and out of my mouth, teasing her lovingly with my tongue and making them even harder.
Her body starts to relax and her cunt releases a bit of the tight grip that it has on my cock so I continue giving her slow, easy thrusts until she’s totally loose and her whimpers turn into moans.
“Your pussy is so tight,” I growl into her ear. “I’m going to be in here every night from now on, taking care of my pussy. It’s mine now and I can sink my big cock into it whenever I want to. You got that?”
“Yes,” she moans. She grabs my flexed arms and clings onto them as I fuck her. “I want you in me at all times. It feels so fucking good. I never want you to leave.”
I thrust in and out, picking up the pace as her slick cunt coats my cock with its juices.
“You’re going to fall asleep with my dick in you like this,” I say as I grab her breast and squeeze it. “You’re going to wake up with my cock sliding in and out of your warm tightness. You won’t be able to eat without me behind you, thrusting in and out. I’m going to fuck you every second of every day.”
She bites her bottom lip, liking what she’s hearing. She wraps her legs around my body, hooking her ankles so that I can’t ever escape. Like I’d ever want to.
“Never leave me,” she begs. “Never stop fucking me.”
I grin as I watch her grab a fistful of sheets as I thrust deep into her. “One taste of my cock and you’re already addicted. You’re already begging for more.”
“Don’t stop,” she groans, pulling me closer. “Fuck me harder. I can take it.”
I hit her with a hard deep thrust and she cries out loud. It’s time to see what she can really take.
I pick up the pace, repeatedly slamming my cock into her cunt with a force that sends the bed inching across the room.
“Are you ready for my cum?”
“Yes!” she screams out. Her body starts trembling like she’s close as well. Her cries are coming out louder and more desperate. She’s close to the edge and just a few more pumps will send her flying over with me.
“Beg me for it.”
“Please cum in me,” she begs, her face twisted in agony. “I want to feel it so bad!”
“Cum with me.” My breath is so ragged. I can’t think straight. I’m so close.
But I’m not cumming without her. “Cum on my dick,” I say and she cries out my name.
“I’m going to
cum! I’m going to cum!” Her voice is frantic. She’s speaking so fast that her words are mixing together.
I grit my teeth as my whole body flexes. “Fuck,” I growl as I thrust into her one last time as hard as I can. I stay there as her warmth engulfs me and I shoot hot jets of cum deep into her pussy and waiting womb.
She cums at the same time as me, screaming out as her orgasm tears through her, trembling her limbs and making her thrash around on the bed.
I don’t know how long I hover over her but when I fall to the bed we’re both gasping for air and clinging to each other.
I curl my arms around her body as she curls into me and it feels so fucking good that I think my heart is going to shatter. She’s too good for me.
Guys like me don’t deserve sweet girls like this.
But somehow the universe has brought her to me and I’m going to repay it by treating her the best possible way that I can.
She nuzzles her nose into my chest as I hold her close, resting my cheek on the top of her head. This wasn’t just about sex.
We connected on a whole other level and I’m still trying to wrap my head around it. My seed is in her fertile womb now, creating a child that will bind us together forever.
I hold her close and smile as she falls asleep.
Now, she is truly mine.
7
Buttercup
It’s amazing how much a life can change in a week.
This morning I’m going on a tour of Boston University. Two weeks ago, college was out of the question. I’ve always been good at school, getting good grades but we hardly had money for food, yet alone a university education. So I never thought it was an option. But it is now.
And it’s all thanks to Cormac.
He’s been an absolute dream. The past seven days have been pure magic with him. He’s opened up my eyes to all sorts of possibilities and he’s opened up my legs every second that he can.
The nights are the best. I love having him inside me and feeling his warm coating my insides. I absolutely adore collapsing into his arms after a sweaty session of lovemaking and falling asleep with my cheek on his muscular chest.
He’s been so good to me, giving me more than I ever thought possible.
I check my watch as I wonder what to wear. It always takes long with a closet this size and thousands of options in front of me.
Shit.
I have to get going. Madge is waiting downstairs for me. She’s my bodyguard that accompanies me when I’m not by Cormac’s side.
At first it was a little strange having a chaperon following me wherever I go, but I got used to it fast. Besides, it makes Cormac breathe a little easier to know that no man will touch me with Madge by my side. She’s been given strict orders to stab any man who tries.
I just want him to be as happy as he makes me so I don’t make a big deal about it. Sometimes I think that he’s overreacting a little bit but I really like the attention so I don’t mind. I love how he gets so protective and possessive of me, like he doesn’t want to share me with anyone.
It makes me feel so loved to see how obsessed he is with me, always concerned about where I’m going and what I’m doing.
It feels nice to be possessed by a man.
I’ve fallen for him hard and as much as he wants to keep me by his side at all times, that’s where I want to be as well. It’s where I belong, in his arms, in his heart.
Footsteps ring out in the bedroom as my Prince Charming comes to wish me goodbye.
“You’re leaving me again?” he asks. His voice has a hint of annoyance in it. His face softens when I stand on my toes and give him a kiss on the lips.
“The college tour is today,” I say, holding back a squeal of delight. I still can’t believe that I might actually go to college. I won’t believe it until I’m sitting in the front row on the first day of classes.
He holds me tight as he looks down at me with hard dark eyes. “I don’t want you talking to any college boys.”
“I won’t.”
“I mean it.”
“I know.”
His body is tense, his face rigid but he melts into me when I step in and give him a hug.
“I’d prefer you go to a women’s college,” he says. “I don’t like guys looking at you.”
His voice is rich and deep as he holds me close, his lips right next to my ear. His speech is always so dominant and commanding. It’s hypnotic in the way that it makes people obey him.
It makes me obey him as well, but it’s because I want to. I’m his and I obey his every command.
His wandering hands move down my back and grips my ass, making a whimper escape from my throat as he squeezes my cheeks with his strong hands.
“Put on a sweater,” he commands sharply as he looks down at my cleavage. “These beautiful tits are mine and I don’t want anyone else looking at them.”
I breathe in his scent as his skilled hands start getting me going. He smells like power.
“They’re only for you,” I say, arching my back so they press into his chest.
He lets out a growl as my nipples harden against his chest. “Show me them.”
I smile as I step out of his embrace and pull off my top. His breathing speeds up as he looks down at my chest, hidden by a black lacy bra. He likes what he sees.
“Off,” he says, reaching back to close the door of the closet. “Take everything off.”
I grin as I quickly get dressed as he watches with his arms crossed over his massive chest. He nods in approval when I stand before him, completely naked.
“Good. Now lie down.”
I do as he commands, lying on the carpet in the closet as he watches over me with a darkness in his eyes that I love so much.
“Spread your legs.” His voice is deeper now, the want and desire in it is clear for me to hear.
I moan as I part my legs for him, showing him my wet pussy. I’m always wet for him. Just a look from his fierce eyes or a firm touch of his hand is enough to get me going.
My heart starts to pound as he starts unbuckling his belt, never taking his eyes off of my spread legs.
“Are you going to fuck me?” I can hear the desperation in my voice and it makes me smile. Who would have known that the eighteen year old virgin was going to turn into a sex-crazed monster after her first taste of dick?
But it’s not just any dick that I crave. It’s Cormac’s.
“Turn around,” he says, “and you’ll find out.”
I explode up to my hands and knees, thrusting my eager ass in the air toward him. I gasp as he kneels behind me and drags the head of his hard cock up my aching pussy.
“Fuuuuuccccckkkk,” I moan as he slides inside of me. He feels so fucking good.
Who need college when I can stay here all day and get fucked by Cormac’s perfect dick?
He doesn’t take his time with me. He doesn’t kiss me or gently caress my breasts. He fucks me hard and rough like an animal.
“Remember,” he says, grabbing my waist so hard that it hurts. Fuck, I love it. “This is my pussy. Mine alone.”
I nod my head, enjoying every inch of his cock as it slams in and out of me. He can have whatever he wants as long as he keeps doing this.
“I don’t want any guys near you.”
I look to the side and see his jacket on the floor. His gun is lying next to it and the sight of it nearly makes me cum. I know that he would kill for me. He would do anything to keep me safe, to keep me his.
“I only want you,” I say, my voice cracking with the intense pleasure.
“I know. It’s the other boys I don’t trust.”
I gasp when he abruptly pulls out of me.
“What are you doing?” I ask desperately as I whip my head around, looking at him over my shoulder.
He’s stroking his long cock, using my juices as lubrication.
“I’m going to mark my pussy,” he says, his dark eyes boring into me. “So that anyone who comes near you will know that yo
u’re mine.”
His arms looked so jacked as he jerks himself off and the sight of him stroking his big beautiful dick is enough to send me spiraling.
With a groan he shoots long streams of hot cum onto my ass and throbbing cunt, claiming me and marking me as his own. It’s so primal and animalistic that it makes me cum along with him.
It’s the first time that he hasn’t cum inside of me and I absolutely love the feeling of his warm sticky cum coating my asshole and pussy.
“You’re going to leave that on you,” he says, as he smacks my ass with his hand. “Every time another guy comes near you I want you to feel my cum on you. Because that’s my pussy and now it has my mark on it.”
He stands up and gets dressed as I lie on the floor, trying to recover with deep breaths as the warm waves of my orgasm still wash through my body.
“Enjoy the tour, Buttercup,” he says as he walks to the door, leaving me covered in his seed. “Come see me the second you get home.”
With a nod, he opens the door and walks out of the room.
I turn onto my back, not caring anymore that I’m going to be late. I stare up at the ceiling, enjoying the feeling of his warm sticky cum on me.
I won’t wipe it off. Every time that I feel it on me, I’ll think of him.
And I’ll be happy.
Epilogue
Cormac
Eight years later…
My heart thumps in my chest when I step onto our rooftop terrace and I see my Buttercup reading a book on her favorite chair. After eight years together, my heart still kicks into second gear every time I see her.
She looks adorable in her yellow sundress with her forehead all crinkled up in concentration as she reads. It’s a text book. She’s back in college, finishing her degree.
Bree had completed a year when we first got married but the kids ended that idea soon after. Two boys and one girl. They’re the breath in my lungs but she is still the light in my life.
Not a day passes where I don’t thank the universe for sending her my way. I love her to pieces.
Her eyes dart to me when I close the door and her face breaks into a smile. We’re still in love and completely obsessed with each other even after all that we’ve been through.
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