Chapter 5

Five

Harper

M y eyes lock with fiercely pissed off black ones. Between my legs, I can feel the full length of Boone's cock stretching me wide over his thickness. And let me tell you, nothing in the dictionary or online forums of first-time sex ever prepared me for the words I would be screaming in my head or what my body would be feeling when a cock the size of Boone's took my virginity.

He's huge. Like impossibly huge and I'm stretched so tight I feel he's ruined me for any other man in this lifetime. Maybe two. Yes, definitely at least two.

"You're playing with fire, little girl."

Boone tries to back away and I tighten my legs around him, locking him in place.

Me playing with fire? What about him?

I cock my head to the side, which probably doesn't carry the same sass level it would if I didn't have him buried balls deep inside my pussy. "You're the one who climbed into bed thinking it was a total stranger!"

"Not what I'm talking about. You? Me?" He scrapes a shaking hand over his face. "Maybe I was hoping it was you? I know I sure as hell fantasized it was you spreading your legs for me. There. Is that what you wanted to hear? Satisfied now?"

Hearing the truth from him has goosebumps over my skin. I start to breathe hard and can't keep the smile from my face. "Not yet."

I want this more than anything else. Ever. The way his face fires up and his expression turns furious I know he catches onto what I mean, but does he want this as much as I do?

Buried inside me, his cock twitches, and I can't help but moan a throaty sound that has his hips rocking. Voluntarily or not, I don't know but the shockwave of pleasure rushing through me appreciates the tiny movement all the same.

"The way I see it, Boone Urban, you have two choices. You can either make my first time the worst ever possible or the best I'll ever have."

I'm no sex kitten or some super sexy woman who knows how to use her curves to seduce a man. What I do know is that the sight of my pussy wrapped around his cock is making Boone harder inside me the longer he looks.

I shimmy my hips and clench my walls around his arousal.

For my entire life I've played it safe. Good grades, always doing my chores, and being there for family. Even my parents twice a year when I visit them in prison for their birthdays.

But this? Right now? This is for me. What I want, when I want and who I want.

"Boone," I plea, my fingers skimming over my candy hard nipples to dip between my glistening folds. I scissor my fingers around the base of his cock. Once, twice, getting only grunts in return.

"Please," I beg again, this time swirling my fingers over my pulsating clit. Whatever pain that had hit when he broke through my hymen is gone and I'm aching to feel him move inside my slick pussy.

"Fuck, baby girl." His eyes are hooded and the line of his jaw is squared off, tight. Like he is about to make the wrong decision for the both of us.

I push up to where I'm straddling him but still supporting myself with my arms. This way gives me full control over my movements, and I plan on using that to my advantage.

"I want this, take me tonight and make me see what a man can do with a woman's body. Show me what YOU can do with me. Just once."

Strong hands run down the sides of my body before thick arms built up from tossing hay and working the land come around me and I'm pinned to his broad, muscular chest, our harsh breaths instantly mixing.

"Fuck, you make me lose all sense of control."

He splays me out on the bed and looks down at me with a mix of awe and shock coming over his face. Like I'm some angel that has fallen down to Earth just for him and he's the devil ready to ruin me. My heart explodes at the thought of being his. All his and never worrying about being alone in this big world.

His eyes drink in everything about me. My wild hair, heavy aching tits and tight pussy making a mess of his cock and sheets.

"Never again," he says as he starts to work his length through the slicked-up walls of my channel nice and slow. I start to melt for him and I give my pleasure over willingly. All my dreams, all my long, drawn out fantasies of having every inch of his cock pleasure my pussy is finally coming true.

He moves his mouth to the dip in my neck, his eyes never leaving mine until he dips his head. He drags his teeth over my tender flesh, and I lose all sense of time.

Fuck, that feels so good. Knowing this is wrong and yet so right makes the fire in me simmer hotter until I can't control the flames any longer. Maybe I never had control to begin with. Who fucking cares! I rock my hips and meet his slow, teeth-clattering thrust.

My eyes lock with his as I reach for my nipples and work the tight points between my fingers. Another hot spurt of girl cum slips from my core to wet my thighs and his cock.

Boone groans, feeling all the wetness he pulls from me. He withdraws and waits for me to open my eyes and look at him. When I do, he drives his fat cock back into me with a solid, powerful stroke, his balls slapping my ass.

I clutch at the sheets so I don't make a mess of his back with my nails.

"No," he grounds through clenched teeth, taking both my hands in his and dragging them to his shoulders.

"On me at all times. You want to let out just how good this feels, you do it to me. I want every finger on me and every moan hitting my ears. Don't hold anything back. You hear me, baby girl. And after tonight. Stay the fuck away from me. I'm a monster."

He's not. I hope I can make him see just what a wonderful man he truly is.

His hips begin to buck and ride me hard. Pushing my legs wider so the nub of my clit peeks out between my cum-soaked folds and his fingers are there, working over the sensitive spot. I whimper, feeling so damn close to cumming and filthy all at once. His muscles, gorgeous and rippling under my hands, bunch and tighten the faster he fucks me. I can't hold on much longer no matter how much I try to hold off.

My orgasm slams into me, and it's stronger than anything I've ever experienced alone in my room. It's like all the dreams I've had about this moment have accumulated and burst over me all at once.

"Fuck, yes," Boone groans, and he captures my lips with his, thrusting his tongue inside, claiming my mouth in a harsh kiss. He tears away and pulls his cock out until the head is the only thing stretching me wide. A couple of shallow thrusts and he palms his cock, rolling the condom off.

His eyes are glazed over with a fire I've never witnessed before in anyone much less Boone. He pumps his cock once and a thick rope of cum spurts out to cover my tits. Pump after pump he coats me with his cum.

I drop my gaze to his lips to see the word mine pour from them like the hot cum he's spilling over my tits and belly. It's a whisper, but I feel the heat of it all the same.

His .

Feeling dirty and naughty and loving it, I lock gazes with him, gather his white-hot milk on the tip of my finger and bring it to my lips.

He thinks this is the last time he'll have me spread open and giving me his cum. The next twenty-four hours are going to be a lot of fun proving him wrong.