Chapter 17

Chapter Seventeen

Elias groaned. “Baby girl, there is no right or wrong, but you did so good, Little firecracker. I can’t believe you sucked me off and even swallowed before I’ve been inside your tight pussy.” He reached for her. “Come here, Little one.”

She rose onto her knees beside him awkwardly.

He slid a hand up her back. “Straddle me, Baby girl.”

She bit her sweet lip as she lifted one leg over him. He was so much bigger than her that the position opened her very wide, and she started panting as she set her palms on his chest and let her pussy nuzzle against his erection.

He was still hard as a rock. It would take a few more orgasms for his cock to stop throbbing with need. He’d expected this, but it was still jarring.

“That’s my good girl.” He loosely held her hips, stroking her narrow waist and the swell of her small bottom at the same time. “Rub your pussy against my cock, Leah.”

Her mouth dropped open and she arched her chest forward and her head back as she let her slick folds rub back and forth over his rigid length.

Damn, she felt good. So fucking good. And she was stunning in this position with her glorious hair falling in waves all around them and her perfect tits bouncing slightly as she glided across his cock.

She moaned, a sound that made his dick pulse as if it hadn’t just been emptied less than a minute ago. “Need you inside me…”

“I know, Little one. Whenever you’re ready. Take your time.”

She lowered her head and met his gaze. “You want me to do it?”

He smiled. She was on top of him. Why not? He knew she was nervous, but fuck she was so damn sexy. This way he wouldn’t push too far too fast the first time and hurt her. It would still be tight, and he had no doubt she would need a moment to adjust, but at least she could control the speed and the timing if she was on top of him.

She stiffened slightly. “I thought…”

“You thought you would be on your back, and I would force myself into you.”

She nodded.

“Sometimes I will be on top, Baby girl, but I will never force you to take me. Like I’ve said, I won’t even force you to consummate our union tonight at all. If it doesn’t feel right, we’ll wait.” He stroked her skin, loving the soft feeling beneath his fingertips.

“I want to,” she insisted. “I need to.”

He understood that need. He felt it just as strongly, but he did not want her to feel rushed. “When you’re ready, Leah. All you have to do is lift up a few inches, let my cock lodge at your entrance, and ease down over it. Take your time.”

He might die from watching and waiting, but at least he’d come in her mouth minutes ago. Surely that would help him control himself while she adjusted. On the other hand, the memory of her bent over him, bobbing up and down while his cock was in her mouth was not helping. Watching her straddling him with trepidation was not helping either.

She was precious and so very perfect. He was a fool for ever thinking things would not turn out this way. She was his, now, for the rest of their lives, and he fully understood the responsibility and everything it entailed.

Leah stroked her pussy over his cock several more times before finally rising up a few inches. Her head was bowed down as she watched, but Elias’s entire focus was also between her legs where his cock was now standing upright, nudging her entrance.

Her legs were shaking. “It’s going to hurt,” she murmured.

He held her hips. “Yes, Baby girl. For a moment, yes. Then it will feel good,” he reminded her. “Look at me, Leah.”

She lifted her head. Her eyes were wild with fear. Her lips were trembling.

His heart hurt for her. He hated the fear he saw. He never wanted her to feel fear or pain, and he would do everything in his power to ensure it rarely happened, but this was unavoidable. The unknown was scaring her, and there was no reason to lie. It would be tight.

“Good girl. Keep your eyes on mine.” He smoothed his palms up her back. “Deep breaths.”

Her breath suddenly hitched and she licked her lips. “Will I get pregnant?”

“No, Baby girl. You’re not fertile right now. I will know when you are. I won’t impregnate you for a long time.”

She relaxed slightly at that comment.

She still wasn’t breathing, though. “Leah… Breathe, Baby girl.”

Instead she held her breath and slowly lowered her channel onto his cock. She winced after a few seconds and then surprised him by thrusting all the way down.

Elias had trouble focusing as her pussy gripped him tighter than expected, and all the air left his lungs, but he forced himself to take in her expression and held her hips steady, keeping her from moving.

Her body froze, and she continued holding her breath, staring blankly at him. Her heart was racing. Her fingertips dug into his pecs. And her pussy fluttered around his cock.

“Breathe, Baby girl…”

She sucked in a breath and let it out.

“Let yourself adjust.” He didn’t know what else to say. He willed this part to be over fast. He hated seeing the pain in her eyes.

Finally she drew in another long breath and let it out slowly. “So tight…”

At least she could speak.

“I know, Little one. I feel it. Wait as long as you want before you move. Take your time.”

Eventually, her breathing evened out, and she lifted up a few inches and lowered back down. “Oh.” She did it again. “Ohhh…”

Yes. Heavens, yes .

“Better?”

“So good…” Her eyes rolled back, and she smiled as she lifted nearly off him and thrust back down. She even ground her clit against the base of his cock and arched her chest forward. It was the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen.

The next time she did it, she moaned. “Wow…”

He forced himself to focus on her so he wouldn’t come. He wanted her to have this experience without him ruining it with his own orgasm. He would wait until she got her release before he allowed himself to let go.

The scent of her arousal grew incrementally, filling the house. He knew she was close, and he knew how to push her over the edge, too. After easing his palm up her back and down her arm, he picked up her hand from his chest, threaded their fingers, and flattened their marks together.

The connection went both ways, of course, so he had to grit his teeth against the need to orgasm while he watched his precious mate writhe on his cock. She tried to pull her arm back, but he didn’t let her.

She was wild and carefree. She let go of all inhibitions in that moment as she rocked against his cock, masturbating herself until she final tipped her head back, arched her entire body, and came. Her pussy gripped his cock so hard that he couldn’t hold back. His orgasm ripped out of him less than a second after hers began.

And Leah was screaming, her voice filling the room and milking him with just as much power as her pussy.

Her body twitched for a long time as she lost the ability to hold herself upright and slumped over his chest.

Nothing had ever felt better than his mate draped across him while he was still embedded inside her. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close, well aware that his mark was flattened against her back.

She was breathing heavily and shrugged one side of her body. “Daddy,” she whimpered, “stop touching me with that thing.”

He chuckled as he lifted his wrist away from her skin before kissing the top of her head. “Turn your arm sideways, too, Little one. It’s against my chest.”

She flipped her arm over so it was against her own chest instead of his. “Sorry, Daddy.”

Heavens, he loved her.