Mine

by Olivia T. Turner

  Carter is sitting on the porch when I pull into his driveway. Butterflies flutter into my stomach as his dark eyes lock onto me.

  He’s so sexy. The way he watches me. The way his breath picks up every time he looks at me as if he’s seeing the most beautiful girl in the world. I feel stunning and irresistible whenever his eyes are on me and it turns me on every time.

  I didn’t even think a man like him would look at me in that way, but Carter can’t seem to look away. He stands up and my stomach does a little flip as he walks down the steps to greet me.

  My body starts to react in a strong way as I look him up and down. He’s wearing a fitted blue collared shirt that’s open at the top with the sleeves rolled up his thick forearms and a gray vest on top. His designer jeans look expensive and worth every penny with the way they form around his muscular thighs.

  I feel an intense animal attraction to him as he grabs a hold of my bike and towers over me. I can’t explain it.

  “Come inside,” he says in a voice so deep that it makes my heart start to pound.

  “Is Evan here?”

  “No. It’s just the two of us.”

  He reaches for me, but I step back. “Where’s his mom?”

  I wince as he looks at me funny. “The fuck if I know.”

  I want to jump in his arms, but I stand my ground. I have to know the truth first. “Are you married?”

  He laughs. “To Evan’s mom?”

  “Yeah.”

  His eyes soften as he looks down at me. “I don’t even know her name, Brooklyn. I met her six years ago on vacation. We were both drunk. There was a closet.”

  My eyes close as a sharp pain hits my heart. I don’t like thinking of him with anyone like that. It hurts too much.

  “It was so fast,” he says, shaking his head as he looks at me. “I didn’t see her again until three years ago.”

  “What happened then?” Not another closet incident I hope.

  “She showed up at my doorstep with a two-year-old. She told me his name was Evan and that he was mine. I didn’t even recognize her so I went inside to call the police. By the time I got to my phone, I heard her tires squealing down the street and a two-year-old crying on my doorstep.”

  “So you’re not married? No girlfriend?”

  “I’ve been too busy with work and with Evan to think about women or sex,” he says. “Until I met you. Now it’s all I can think about.”

  The tension in my body floats away and I can’t seem to wipe this goofy grin off my face.

  “Shit, Brooklyn,” he says as he takes my hand in his. “Were you worried that you weren’t the only one?”

  I swallow hard as my cheeks redden in embarrassment. “A little bit.”

  He suddenly grabs me and brings his mouth down hard on mine, stealing my breath as he claims my mouth in a deep dominant kiss. He thrusts his tongue into my mouth and it’s so hot and sexy that it makes my toes curl in my flip flops.

  When he pulls away, he’s staring at me with such intensity that it makes my pussy tingle. I guess that answers that.

  “You’re the only one for me,” he says. “And if you stop running away from me, princess, I’ll show you just how much you’re mine.”

  His hand slides down to my wrist and he grabs me in a firm hold. I’m getting wetter and wetter as he pulls me inside.

  When the door closes, he pulls a piece of pink ribbon from his pocket and ties it tight around my wrist.

  “What’s this for?” I ask when he holds onto the other end like he’s never going to let go.

  “You hopped away from me twice already, little bunny,” he says in a growly voice. “And the big bad wolf is making sure you won’t escape a third time.”

  A fluttering fills my chest as he pulls me back to the couch and sits me down. He holds onto the ribbon and I’m trapped, but there’s no place I’d rather be.

  “Now, little bunny. Where were we?”

  Seven

  Carter

  I don’t know how many times the pink ribbon is wrapped around my hand, but it’s enough that she’s not going anywhere. Not this time.

  She’s in the same spot on the sofa that she was last time. Her smooth legs are spread over the wet spot that I kept marked on my couch.

  “Pull your dress up and open your legs.” My words come out sharp and harsh. I should be gentle and romantic with her considering this is her first time, but the frustration and need in me has boiled over and I can’t tone it back.

  Brooklyn looks up at me with a hint of excitement in her sparkling blue eyes as she spreads her legs apart. My sharp commands seem to turn her on even more. Well, if that’s the case, then we’re going to get along just fine.

  My breath quickens and I swallow hard as she grabs her thin dress and slowly drags it up her thighs. I’m worried I’m going to pass out as I watch the fabric rise one inch at a time.

  “I can’t wait to get you in my bed. That wet spot you left me will seem like a puddle compared to the ocean we’ll make.”

  She tugs the last of her dress up and I groan when she shows me her panties that are getting soaked through by her wet pussy underneath.

  My cock is rock hard and aching. I’m holding onto the ribbon that’s tied to her wrist real tight. She’s not running away and leaving me with my cock in my hand this time. This time I’m getting a taste. This time I’m taking everything.

  “If I let you go would you run away?”

  She’s breathing heavily as she looks up at me with a lusty haze over her eyes. She looks like she wants this as bad as I do.

  “No,” she moans. “I want to be yours.”

  “You are mine. Haven’t I made that clear?”

  “Yes, you have,” she says with a breathy laugh. “You’ve definitely made that clear, but I want you to make me yours.”

  “That’s coming. Whether you’re ready for it or not.”

  She licks her cherry red lips and the wet spot on her pussy gets a little bigger. Fucking hell. She looks so young and innocent. How can a teenage girl be so damn tempting?

  “When did you turn eighteen?”

  Her big blue eyes narrow in confusion as she looks up at me. “About a month ago. Why?”

  A month ago. Fuck. She’s barely legal.

  I don’t know what I would have done if she walked into my house a few months ago. The same thing probably. Would I have still trapped her and fucked her little pussy raw and unprotected like I plan to do now?

  Would I have cared that she wasn’t legal? Would it have stopped me?

  I roll my shoulders back as I look down at her, knowing the truth. Nothing would have stopped me. Not now and not a few months ago.

  A couple of laws would never change the fact that this girl is mine.

  “If your pussy gets any wetter, it’s going to leak all over my couch. Let me see how wet you are.”

  She lets out a throaty moan and her eyes drift closed as she reaches down and slides her finger over the wet spot. I’m transfixed as I stare at it. Her pink pussy is barely visible through the thin wet cotton.

  “Show me.”

  Her finger lingers, rubbing little circles over the wet material.

  “I want you to do it.”

  She leans back on the sofa with her legs spread open, looking up at me with a challenging look in her eyes. When she brings her fingers to her mouth and sucks them, my legs give out and I drop to my knees in front of her.

  The delicious scent of her sweet honey fills my nose and sends me spiraling. I can’t get enough of that smell and soon it’s going to be on me every day. On my chin, on my lips, on my fingers, on my cock. Not a morning will pass that I won’t be buried between her legs, soaking up her sticky nectar.

  She’ll live with me now. She’ll wake up in my bed with my cock buried deep inside her.

  I’ll send her off to school coated in my cum and all of the boys will know to stay away. She’ll be walking differently after I get done with her and they’ll see that a rea
l man has claimed her young ripe body. And if they don’t get the hint and a boy dares to touch her in any way, then I’ll go down to the school and deal with them in the same way that I dealt with her coach.

  They’ll pay a man’s price if they touch what’s mine.

  Her whole body shivers as I reach down and grab the hem of her panties with my thumb and index finger. The white cotton is soaked through. I knew this pussy was ripe and juicy.

  “Let’s see these pink lips once again.”

  She lets out a deep moan as I peel the fabric to the side, revealing her soaking wet bare cunt. It’s even more pink than I remembered. It’s fucking beautiful and it makes my heart hurt to look at it.

  “Do you like it?” she asks with cheeks as pink as her spread cunt.

  “Oh, Brooklyn,” I moan. “I love it. It’s like peeking into heaven.”

  She shivers and opens her sexy mouth as I reach in and slide my fingers up her folds. She’s so soft. Exactly like an untouched pussy should feel like.

  I place my hand on her little blonde pubes and rub her engorged clit that’s peeking through her glistening folds. This gets her moaning up a storm and she spreads her legs even wider.

  “Listen to what I’m going to do to you, princess,” I say as I rub little circles on her clit. “I’m going to taste this pussy and you’re going to cum on my mouth.”

  She licks her lips as she nods her head up and down. She looks like she’s already ready to cum now.

  “Then, once I’ve licked every inch of you. I’m going to take out my hard cock and slide it in raw. That means no condoms. No protection.”

  She starts massaging her little tits as I drag my fingers back down to her tight hole. I test it with the tip of my finger and groan at the tightness of it.

  “Won’t I get pregnant?” she says in moans as she starts to roll her hips on my hand.

  “I want you to get pregnant,” I say as I go back to rubbing her clit. “I’m going to fuck you in your unprotected pussy and shoot my load so hard that it coats your virgin womb. The thought of you carrying my kid makes me so fucking hard.”

  I can feel my cock aching in my pants. It’s dripping cum everywhere.

  With my free hand, I unbuckle my pants and pull it out. Her greedy eyes go straight to it and she lets out a whimper when she sees how big it is.

  “Do you want this cock?” I ask as I start to jack off with long powerful strokes.

  She bites her bottom lip and nods her head.

  “Say it.”

  “Yes,” she moans. “I want you to fucking me with your cock.”

  “Bare and unprotected?”

  “However you want.” She’s practically cumming on my hand, she’s so close. My fingers and palm are coated in her sticky juices as she moans uncontrollably. “Stick a baby in me. Breed me. I’m yours completely.”

  “Good girl.”

  I grab her panties with my hand and rip them right off. There’s nothing covering her sweetness now and her pussy is on full display, begging to be claimed.

  She lets out a low feral cry as I lick her cunt with one long hot lap of my tongue. Has anything ever tasted so sweet?

  Her fingers slide through my hair and she grabs a hold of it as I fucking devour her. My tongue slides everywhere—inside her tight hole, up her pink folds, around and over her clit. She squeezes my head with her thighs and lifts her ass off the couch as I bury my tongue in deep.

  The more I eat her out, the harder my dick gets. It’s dripping cum all over my pants, making a sticky mess. My balls are so tight from all the cum my body wants to pump inside her.

  She reaches down and grabs my cock, stroking me as I flick her clit with my tongue.

  “In a minute, princess,” I say as I grab her wrist and pull her hand away. Her hand feels so fucking good on me, but I want to please her first. I want her to enjoy this so she’ll never want to leave. “Lay back down and relax. Enjoy this. You kept your cherry safe for me and it’s time for me to repay you for that.”

  She lets out a moan as I trace her tight entrance with my tongue. Her hips are grinding against my face with every lick of my tongue and touch of my lips.

  I look up from her cunt and see her eyes squeezed shut and her cherry red lips wide open. She’s massaging her tits, but they’re still in her dress so I reach up and yank it down, freeing them. Her nipples are hard and as pink as her pussy.

  I want to her to cum on my mouth before I bury my cock inside her. Not only for the sweet taste, but it will help loosen her up because this tight pussy is anything but loose.

  My big dick is going to hurt going in, but only the first time. Once I stretch her out a few times, I’ll be able to ride her whenever I want and we’ll both feel nothing but pure bliss.

  I slide my hands under her soft ass cheeks and lift her up as I pull her against my hungry mouth.

  “Oh, Carter,” she moans desperately as her body starts to buck. I don’t stop for a second. I just keep licking and sucking her relentlessly as her legs shake and her pussy clenches.

  She cums hard on my mouth, crying out and twisting in my arms as I press her cunt to my face. A rush of warm delicious juice surges onto my mouth and trickles down my chin as I lap up every drop that I can get.

  Her legs are trembling around me as she gasps for air.

  “See how hard you came, princess?” I start rubbing her clit softly as she comes down from the high of her orgasm. “That’s because this ripe pussy is ready to be plucked. It needs my cock buried in it. It needs to be bred.”

  I continue rubbing her clit as I move up and kiss her tits. Her nipples are so hard and I take one in my mouth at a time, sucking and tracing my tongue around them as she arches her back to give me more.

  “I’m bringing you into my room,” I say as I tug on the ribbon that’s tied around her wrist. “You’re going to take off your dress, lay on my bed, grab the back of your knees and pull your legs apart.”

  She moans as she runs her hands through my hair and moves my mouth to her other breast.

  “It’s time to plant my thick heavy load inside you and get your young virgin womb pregnant. We’re going to make a new wet spot on the sheets with your busted cherry. Together.”

  I can feel her heart beating fast and hard through her chest. “I’m ready,” she says in a husky voice.

  “Good.” I stand up and tug the pink ribbon, pulling her up. “Because you’re mine now.”

  Eight

  Carter

  She whimpers and moans, but doesn’t resist as I pull her into my master bedroom.

  “I’m still not going to let you go, princess,” I say as I tie the pink ribbon to my king-sized bed. “Not until I’ve marked your pussy with my cum. You ran out on me twice, and I can’t risk it again.”

  She’s still breathing heavily from her orgasm and she’s got that lust-filled look on her face as she watches me tie her to the bed frame.

  “You’re in my house and that means I’m in charge. And once I sink into that pussy, I’ll be in charge of you. I’ll take care of you and give you whatever you need. But you’ll be mine. I’ll possess you in every way.”

  I trace her soft slender jaw with the back of my hand and then take her chin in my grasp. She lets out a little moan as I touch her bottom lip with my thumb and gently pull it down to see her straight white teeth.

  “Are you ready to come live with me?”

  Her sexy blue eyes lock onto mine and she nods.

  “Are you ready to have my baby?”

  She nods again.

  “I know I can be a little obsessed.”

  “A little?” she whispers with a sly grin.

  I laugh. “I know I can be a little crazy at times, but it’s for your own good. You must know that everything I do is for your own good.”

  She kisses the tip of my thumb and moans. “I know.”

  “Good. Now take off your dress. Take off everything.”

  I step back and watch with my dick aching as she wig
gles her young body out of the white and yellow summer dress. She looks ravishing in it, but it’s old and frayed. She deserves the best of everything and starting tomorrow, once I can drag myself away from her cunt, I’ll get her the best. Clothes, a car, computer, whatever she wants, it’s hers.

  Fresh drops of cream drip out of my cock when she slides the dress down her perky little tits. They’re small now but they’ll be nice and full once my baby is inside her. I can’t wait to see her belly rounded and her breasts overflowing with milk. It will be for the baby, but I’ll take the first sip.

  When the ribbon that’s tied to her wrist stops her strap from descending, I walk over and grab it. With a quick yank, I rip it in two.

  The dress falls all the way down to her ankles, and she steps out of it completely naked. My eyes feel like they’re going to melt as they roam all over her young teenage body.

  Her cunt is still dripping and the soft skin on her inner thighs is sticky and wet. This girl has waited long enough.

  “On the bed. Legs up.”

  She lies down on the comforter, grabs her knees, and pulls them up just like I ordered her to. Her sleek pink pussy looks riper than ever as she spreads it apart. Her ass lifts in the air and I can see her tight little pink asshole tempting me.

  Everything about this girl is tempting me. I didn’t realize an eighteen-year-old girl could have such power over me.

  I drop to my knees as I unbutton my vest and give her one long lick from her puckered asshole all the way up to her throbbing clit.

  She groans as I dig my face into her pussy, spreading her juices all over my mouth and nose. I’m breathing her cunt in as I stand back up and take the rest of my clothes off as quickly as I can.

  Her eyes widen as I climb between her legs with my hard dick in my hand.

  She looks so damn innocent with her golden blonde hair splayed around her head. It’s time for me to take that innocence from her.

  Her body stiffens as I press the tip of my cock to her tight hole. She’s so fucking tight. Her pussy squeezes me like a silky vise as I slowly push inside.