Chapter 5
Tucker
I mentally lectured my cock about wasting come as I hurried over to the massive bed situated on the wall opposite large windows that looked out over the veranda and Central Park. The views from our apartment were amazing, but I only had eyes for the beauty I was slowly lowering to the ground. I gently pushed her chest until she fell back onto the mattress with her legs hanging over the side. After ditching my shirt—meaning I tore it off, sending the buttons flying everywhere—and quickly stripping out of my pants, I licked my lips and dropped to my knees. Grasping the top of the garter belt, I dragged it off, along with her panties and stockings. Then I put my hands on her knees and spread her open for me.
Holy fucking shit. I’d never in my life seen anything as beautiful and mouthwatering as Eva’s bare, pink, glistening pussy. She tried to close her legs, and I growled in warning as I firmly widened them again, using my shoulders to keep her in place. I skimmed a single digit up through her slit, and when it came away covered in sticky cream, I licked it clean with a hum of pleasure. “You taste so fucking incredible, baby,” I groaned as I dived in to drink her nectar straight from the source. Eva cried out when I sucked her hard little clit into my mouth and bit down lightly.
I devoured her pussy, licking and sucking every inch of her drenched sex. My stiffened tongue plunged into her virgin hole, and her walls closed around it as she screamed. I feasted on her pussy without pausing even as I frantically used one hand to yank down my zipper and liberate my cock from its prison, almost sighing as the pain eased somewhat. Without the distraction of my zipper biting into my flesh, I was able to give my sweet girl all of my attention.
My tongue fucked her tight channel a few more times before I dragged it up to her clit and replaced it with one finger. Damn, she was snug. A heady rush of power and possession coursed through my body when I felt the thin barrier of her virginity. I knew she hadn’t been with anyone, but for some reason, feeling the proof for myself made me want to roar and bang my chest like a caveman. “Did you save this pussy for me, baby?”
She could deny it if she wanted, but I’d known from her first reaction to me at the restaurant that she hadn’t gotten over me. It had been clear as day that she still harbored feelings for me. Even if I’d only glimpsed them for a moment before she shut out her emotions. Now, I wanted to hear her admit it.
I stopped the movement of my finger inside her and looked up. “Eva? I can feel that you’re untouched, baby. But I want to hear you say it. Tell me you saved your cherry just for me.”
Her head lifted so she could see me as she brought herself up onto her elbows. Blue eyes stared at me, cloudy with desire even as wariness drifted through them. My tongue darted out to lick around her clit while I waited for her to respond. She shivered, and the muscles in her thighs quaked. “Answer me, Eva,” I demanded. She bit her lip, and I growled, frustrated that I had no way to suck on both her lips at the same time. I silently cursed her teeth like a complete madman. Who was jealous of teeth?
Eva’s eyes slid away from mine, and her flushed skin still couldn’t hide the blush that bloomed on her face. I knew she was about to deny it, and I scowled. “Don’t lie to me, baby,” I snarled, my tone packed with warning.
“I haven’t met anyone that made me want to let them take me to bed,” she murmured.
I arched a brow and pierced her with a steady gaze. “Anyone? Or anyone since me?”
Eva frowned but fell back onto the bed with a moan when I licked up her center with the flat of my tongue and sucked hard on her bundle of nerves. “Yes. Anyone since you,” she admitted with a ragged sigh.
“Good girl, baby,” I praised her softly before diving back in to finish what I started. I didn’t draw it out any longer, wanting to reward her for being honest and because I was at the end of my rope. I scissored my fingers inside her, stretching her before adding a third. I was big everywhere, and I wanted to prepare her tight pussy for the invasion of my long, thick cock. A few minutes later, she began to shake and cry out.
“Please, Tucker,” she begged, “Please let me come!”
Her pleas went straight to my dick, making it throb in time with the pulse in her pussy. I sped up my ministrations and pushed her over the edge until she tumbled into a shattering orgasm and screamed my name.
I licked her one last time, then wiped my face on her thigh before getting to my feet. My eyes devoured her as I stripped off the rest of my clothes. Then I lifted her and gently moved her to the center of the bed. Precome dripped from the tip of my angry cock onto her stomach as I placed my knees on both sides of her thighs. Her breathing was beginning to even out, but her tits were still straining against the lacy bra with her every breath. I made a mental note to send a million dollars to the person who invented the bra with the front closure.
With one twist of my fingers, the clasp gave way, and her breasts spilled out. The big mounds were milky white with rosy tips. “You are so fucking beautiful, baby,” I breathed. As I gazed down at them, I could imagine what they’d look like when they were even more swollen and dripping with milk. “You have the perfect tits for feeding our babies. I can’t wait to see them heavy and full.” I swallowed hard. “It makes me thirsty.” I swooped down to wrap my lips around one nipple and groaned when Eva gasped and arched her back, shoving more of her breast into my mouth. My hands were splayed on her rib cage, and they drifted up to frame her tits, holding them up as I laved attention on each one in turn. Eva moaned and writhed, her fingers clutching my hair as though she was afraid I would stop. Not fucking happening.
When I had my fill, I trailed kisses down to her stomach and placed a soft lingering one there. Then I moved over her and took her lips, drinking deeply as I spread her legs and settled between them. My cock slid between her slick folds, and I groaned as the heat of her pussy bathed my tip.
A thought split through the haze of lust filling my brain, and I jerked my head back. “You’re not on anything, are you?” I growled with eyes narrowed on her face.
Her eyes widened, and she shook her head. “Shit! Do you have a condom?” Her hands pushed against my chest, but I was immovable.
“No, baby. And I’m not using one with you,” I stated, my tone brooking no argument. I pushed in an inch, and her eyes closed as she moaned. “I’m popping your sweet little cherry bare.”
“You—you have to pull out—” She broke off and gasped when I pulled her legs around my waist and pushed in until I bumped into her thin barrier.
I dreaded the next part, but I was determined to get everything I’d ever wanted, and that meant breaching Eva’s maidenhead. I touched my forehead to hers and whispered, “I’m so sorry I have to hurt you, baby.” My hands wrapped around her fleshy hips, and I crushed my mouth on hers as I surged forward until I was balls deep in her virgin pussy. “Fuck!” I roared, completely shaken by the ecstasy that washed over my body.
I just barely managed to keep from coming as I locked myself in place. Tears leaked from the edges of her eyes, and I kissed each one as I waited for her to stretch and accommodate my long, thick cock.
After a couple of minutes, I felt her begin to relax, and I exhaled the breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding. I brushed a soft kiss over her lips as I tested her by circling my hips. She moaned into my mouth, and her legs tightened around me.
This time, I pulled almost all of the way out before slamming back in. Eva threw her head back and screamed as her walls clamped down on me like a vise. “Shit,” I grunted. “You feel so damn good, baby. I knew it would be like this between us. And knowing this pussy will only ever know the feel my cock is making it really fucking hard not to lose control.”
I started a steady rhythm, fighting the tight grip her pussy had on my cock. “Tucker,” she cried out, her head thrashing from side to side.
“I fucking love hearing my name from your lips.” Tingling sparked at the base of my spine, and my balls felt heavy and full. I wasn’t going to last m
uch longer; I was already spilling small amounts of come with every thrust. But I wouldn’t let go until she was in the throes of an orgasm so that her womb was ripe and open.
My hand shot out to snatch a pillow, and I quickly shoved it under her hips. I didn’t want to chance any of my seed slipping out. The new angle sent me even deeper with the next thrust. Eva’s whole body shuddered, and she hissed, “Yes! Don’t stop, Tucker.”
“Never, my love,” I rasped. Rising to my knees, I watched my cock disappear and reappear, shiny with her arousal. “I need you to come, Eva,” I growled. “Now.”
She’d begun to cry out with every slam of my hips, so I placed the pad of my thumb on her clit and rubbed it in circles. “Shit!” she yelped.
“Language!” I snapped. I pulled out and slapped her pussy before slamming back in. Eva’s body tensed, and her breath caught seconds before she screamed and flew apart.
I planted myself as deep as possible and shouted as my orgasm shot down my spine and exploded out of my cock. “Eva!”
Her pussy milked my shaft in strong pulses, sucking up each jet of come. “That’s it, baby,” I groaned. “Take it all. Every drop.” I continued to gently thrust, dragging out her orgasm and making sure to push my seed in as far as I could.
When my tremors began to subside, I was sapped of my strength. And though I wanted to stay inside Eva forever, I fell onto my side. Cuddling her close, I threw an arm and a leg over her and sighed with contentment.
Chapter 6
Tucker
“Tucker!”
My eyes dragged open when I felt a small punch on my shoulder and Eva’s voice saying my name. Her tone wasn’t happy and satisfied like I expected it to be. Instead, she sounded almost angry. My lips curved down in a frown when I spotted her hovering over me, her eyes narrowed in an accusing glare.
I curled my arm around her waist and gently brought her down so she was lying over my chest. Then I kissed the crown of her head and sighed, dead tired from getting almost no sleep the night before. “What’s on your mind, Eva-bear?” It was morning, and the sun was shining brightly through the windows of our bedroom, causing me to squint as I looked down at her face.
“How can you be so calm?” she shrieked as she tried to push off me. I kept my arms banded around her like steel, holding her against my body. I wasn’t about to let her go in this state. Chasing her ass down was not on my to-do list for the day. The majority of the list had to do with pampering my girl and continuing the mission to breed her. “You promised you would pull out!”
My eyes snapped open, and I was suddenly wide-awake as I stared at her with mild surprise. “And when do you imagine I did that?” I asked. I’d filled her pussy over and over the night before, so I wasn’t sure why she was just freaking out about this now.
She huffed but didn’t try to pull away again. I assumed it was because she knew the attempt would be pointless. “I told you I wasn’t on birth control, and you needed to pull out and you—” I cocked an eyebrow and she paused, then her skin flushed, making my cock harden. “You didn’t—”
I shook my head emphatically. “I will never lie to you, baby. And I think I made it pretty clear last night that you are mine. Nor did I try to hide the fact that it’s my intention to put my baby inside you.” Eva’s mouth dropped open, and I licked my lips. I was definitely going to have her on her knees at some point today.
“B-but you c-can’t,” she sputtered.
I sat up and maneuvered her to straddle my lap, fighting a groan when her wet pussy hugged my rapidly growing dick and then narrowed my eyes. “The fuck I can’t,” I growled. “I have waited eight long years to claim you as mine. And I’m going to make sure that every last person on earth knows it by putting a huge fucking rock on your pretty little finger and a sexy little bump in your belly.”
Eva stared at me for a moment and then swallowed hard—the image of her swallowing like that while my cock was down her throat made it nearly impossible to concentrate on our discussion. “Eight years?” she parroted.
I nodded without severing the connection between our eyes.
“But you...you hated me.” Her eyes glistened with moisture, and my heart cracked.
I cupped her cheeks and spoke in a firm, though regretful tone. “Never. I’ve never hated you, Eva-bear. I loved you long before I should have, and the only way I managed to do the right thing was to push you away.”
Eva gasped and jerked out of my grasp. “Love? A ring? Babies? Eight years?” Her head dropped forward, and her shoulders heaved as she took a series of deep breaths. “I’m so confused.”
“Let me help you understand,” I soothed before scooting off the bed, keeping her in my arms. Placing my feet flat on the ground, I pushed up and let Eva’s legs fall and her body glide down mine until she was standing. “Wait right here,” I commanded. Then I gave her a quick, hard kiss before striding into our spacious closet. I returned to her a moment later with two fluffy, blue robes in my hands. I helped her into one and quickly donned the other. Then I took her hand and led her down the hall to the only other room on this floor.
I pushed open the door and walked backward, my eyes staying glued to her face, not wanting to miss a single second of her reaction. Damn, I hoped I’d gotten it right.
Eva followed slowly, and when her eyes swept around the room, they became huge. She blinked owlishly, her mouth forming a little O, and her breath held in her lungs. Finally, she released a harsh exhale, and her shocked eyes landed on my face. “An art studio?”
“I will always do everything in my power to make sure you have everything you ever wanted, Eva. This is our home, and I wanted you to have a space to do what you love. Somewhere that’s yours, a sanctuary. If you want to keep working at the Met, I support that one hundred percent. It’s one of the reasons I chose this penthouse. However, if you’d like to be home more and take on private restorations, now you have a space to do it.”
Tears welled up in Eva’s eyes, which gave me a moment of panic until she smiled so brightly that there was no need for the sun shining in from all of the windows. “Tucker,” she breathed. “This is amazing. It’s...perfect.”
I smiled tenderly and took her hand again, leading her over to the table in the center of the room. Sitting in the center was a small, robin’s egg blue box, and I picked it up before falling to one knee in front of Eva and flipping the lid.
“Eva Kendal, I love you more than anything. I’ve loved you for all of my life, though it has grown over the years from familial love, to young love, to forever love. I’ve waited all this time for you, my first love and my last. You’ve always been the only one for me, my own personal sun, shining light into every facet of my life. I can’t live without you for one more day. I want to marry you, have a family with you, and grow old with you. Never again will you question my love for you because I will prove it over and over every single day for eternity.” I removed the five-carat, emerald-cut platinum ring and slipped it onto her finger before placing a kiss on it. Then I stood and drew her into my arms, my head lowering so I could kiss her.
I was blocked from my goal by her hand covering my mouth. “Wait, didn’t you forget something?” she asked with an arch look.
I frowned as I thought for a moment, then guessed, “I promise to give you endless amounts of orgasms?”
Eva giggled and shook her head. “I meant that you didn’t ask me.”
I raised a brow and stared down at her for a moment before responding. “No, I didn’t.”
“Well?” She put her hands on her hips, giving me an adorable little glare that made me want to kiss her and then press her up against the wall and fuck her. That suddenly became my new plan, and I wrapped my large hands around her arms, about to haul her into my body, but she broke the spell a second before our lips met. “Are you going to ask me?”
My head reared back, and I scowled at her. “Fuck no,” I scoffed. “That would imply that you have a choice. We’re getting married, Eva.” I
placed my hand on her stomach and glanced down before returning my eyes to her face. “You could already be carrying our child, baby.”
Eva’s hands came to rest over mine, and the spark of wonder and joy in them shooed away any lingering doubts I might have had. I slowly walked her backward until she was pressed up against one of the sturdy glass walls and whispered, “How about we up those chances?” She started to say something, but it was muffled when my mouth crashed down over hers. I hoisted her up and guided her legs around my waist, holding her up with my hands under her luscious ass. I groaned when I felt her hot, wet pussy drenching my cock as I teased her opening with the tip while I continued to devour her mouth. She moaned but stiffened a little, making me pull back instantly. “Are you too sore, baby?” I’d taken her more than I probably should have the night before, considering she’d been a virgin. But every time I’d tried to pull back after getting a little carried away, she would cling to me and beg me not to stop. I didn’t have the strength to deny her even though I knew she would probably be sore as fuck today.
She shook her head and bucked her hips, sucking the fat tip of my dick inside her. “A little tender but not enough to stop. Fuck me, Tucker,” she moaned.
To my surprise, I didn’t have the desire to spank her—well, to be fair, I always wanted to spank her—for her language. Instead, a fire blazed inside me, burning my entire body from the inside out. Hearing her ask me to fuck her was sexy as hell and caused a spurt of come to escape my cock. “I should put you over my knee for that, baby,” I growled. “But damn, that turned me the fuck on.”
“Then do something about it,” she demanded with a little wiggle that took even more of my shaft inside her.
“Anything you want, Eva-bear,” I rasped before plunging the rest of the way in and slamming my mouth over hers, swallowing her scream of pleasure. I was half out of my mind and started to fuck her with deep, hard strokes. Every time her pussy clenched, massaging my dick, I fucked her even faster and harder. With one hand, I deftly untied her sash and pushed open the sides of her robe. With her tits exposed, I couldn’t help tearing my mouth from hers and latching onto a rosy, peaked nipple.
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