Chapter 15 - Lev

I froze, my eyes going wide as I lifted my lips from Parker's supple breast. As much as I didn't want to, I pulled back just enough to give us a bit of space and to look up at her, lingering my hand on her thigh.

"What was that?"

Raising my brows, I took in the bright red color of her cheeks, the way it beamed from behind the freckles touching her skin. She could barely look at me, hiding those green eyes, and I could sense she was telling the truth.

"I've never…"

Her words drifted off, and I used the hand at her neck to push her chin up, forcing her to look at me. My pulse raced as the hungry need in my dick swelled.

"Say it, little one," I smirked at her, digging my fingers into her thigh. "I want to hear it."

Parker's eyes finally came to mine; her lips parted as she took ragged breaths. There was a slight tremble shaking her body, but as she looked down at my lips and then back up, I saw that spark of defiance light up behind those light green irises again.

"I'm a virgin." She swallowed, and I could feel it in my hand, the sensation going straight to my cock. "You'll be the first."

I gripped her neck, crushing my body against hers as I reached for her pussy again. Driving my fingers inside, I hovered my mouth over Parker's, loving how she cried out, her eyes squeezing shut.

"I'll be your only one. Understand me?" Pumping my fingers, I worked her tight, little body, and she clenched around me. "No one else touches you. You belong to me."

I'd never been accused of being much good at sharing, and that certainly wasn't starting now. My cock could cut a diamond, and the hungry, demanding monster inside me was overwhelmed with a possessive need for Parker. I was so damn thrilled that she was pure, untouched.

Until right the fuck now that is, and I'm going to enjoy every delicious second of corrrupting her.

"You don't—"

But I cut her off by tightening my hold, fucking her with my fingers all the harder. She fluttered around me, dripping and so ready to come. I strained against my briefs. I need inside her.

I grinned as she moaned low, rubbing herself against my hand. "What's that, little one?"

"I'm…" Parker bucked against my fingers as I found her G-spot and pressed hard, hooking onto it and stimulating the sensitive area with everything I had. "Yours."

It was all I needed to hear from her at present, so I released my grip on her throat, reaching for the front clasp of her bra and flicking the thing open. Parker's breasts bounced free as I tore the fucking fabric from her, and I marveled at the spectacular curves I'd been so hungry to see.

"Ugh!" Parker yelped, her lidded gaze screwed up with a combination of embarrassment and lust.

God damn, it's beautiful.

Her porcelain skin was flushed everywhere from her arousal, turning her nipples a dusky pink. She had barely a hint of areola, but the delectable beads at the tips of her breasts were thick and hard—practically aching for my touch.

Thrusting my fingers faster, harder, I lowered my lips to the pebbled bud, sucking it into my mouth and rolling it between my teeth. As I bit down just enough, Parker's hips shoved forward. She arched against me, and I sucked as I rammed her with my fingers.

"Lev!"

Her pussy clamped down as she came for me, covering my hand in her arousal. I toyed with her, nipping and licking her nipple until her body relaxed, even if only slightly. Parker's breaths were harsh and hurried, her curls a tumbled mess. It was perfect.

"Get on your knees."

I yanked my hand back, shoving Parker down by the shoulders. She was only just able to catch her breath when I shucked my briefs and reached for her jaw, squeezing my fingers into her cheeks to get her to open wide.

Looking down, I grinned, full of evil glee, as Parker's eyes flared even wider. I lined up my erection with her mouth, thrusting myself between her lips and fucking her mouth. Her small hands went to my hips, gripping to steady herself, and then she started rocking her head, swallowing me down as I squeezed a fist through her hair.

I grabbed the bedpost with the other, holding onto it as I set up a hard rhythm of sliding in and out of Parker's mouth.

She sucked in breaths through her nose, and I pushed myself in up to the hilt, holding her there as I lost myself to the feeling of reaching deep down her throat. I slid back, going back to the quick pace that drove me to the edge, and the sounds were deliciously filthy.

As I watched her devour me, one of Parker's hands slipped down from my hip and maneuvered between her legs. Knowing she was stroking that pretty pussy of hers made my cock ache all the harder for release.

But her release belongs to me.

I let her get close, fucking her mouth hard before pulling myself back and yanking Parker up to her feet. I spun her around, pressing her face to the bed without so much as a word. Her fingers tried to continue playing, but I slapped them away.

"Naughty little one."

Pulling her skirt off, I lifted Parker's hips until she was basically on all fours, with her shoulders taking her weight.

Her glorious ass and slit were on full display with her hips up like this, and I licked up her tasty arousal just once before I lined the head of my erection up with her entrance. Parker gripped the sheets of my bed, the white of her knuckles signaling how desperate she was for this.

"Look how hungry you are for my cock." Her lips wrapped around a knuckle, and she bit into the flesh as she waited. "Does that virgin pussy want its owner?"

Parker's eyes pinched closed as she chewed on her hand, and I couldn't get over how much I loved watching the embarrassment darken her cheeks. In fact, her whole body blushed. She just couldn't believe how badly she wanted this, and I was desperate to show her how much of slut she could be.

But then, a wonderful, terrible idea bloomed in my mind.

"Don't move."

Parker looked over her shoulder at me, a visible whine on her face. God, I loved it.

I hurried over to where I'd taken off my pants in the closet and retrieved my belt. As I walked back, Parker's eyes went wide. Folding the belt to create a loop, I laid a few gentle slaps across her ass—Parker's yelps melting into moans with each one—until her skin was the prettiest shade of pink.

"Look at you wearing my marks so well." I smacked once more, and Parker impressed me all the more as she continued to keep her position. "Good little sinner."

Running my thumb over the subtle ridges created by my belt, I beamed at the heat in her skin. I licked across the feverish pink, making Parker whimper and quiver. Smirking down at her, I stroked over my cock, smearing my precum from the head to the base. Now, now we were ready.

Taking Parker's hands, I wrapped my belt around them as I held her wrists to the bedpost. Drawing the free end around, I buckled it closed, binding her to the wood. She was wonderfully secured to the bed, kneeling with her hips up, and I crawled up behind her, leveling my aching erection at her pussy once more.

"Cry out for me, little one." I smacked across the fresh welts. "I want your voice echoing off the damn walls."

I thrust in, and Parker obeyed like my good little girl, screaming as I bottomed out. Her sweet pussy was so tight, and she clamped harder around me as I pumped in and out. The slick grip on my cock was intoxicating, and my head fell back as I started up a punishing rhythm.

Parker's moans were near-constant, her fingers wrapped around the bedpost as I drilled into her. She bucked hard as I sunk in as deep as possible, and I reached around her hip for her clit. Stroking roughly, I rocked forward, circling my hips so I could hit every bit of her.

"Please! Please, Lev!"

She fucked against me, her body ravenous for another orgasm. I smirked, slapping lightly against her clit.

"Please, what, little one?"

Her walls squeezed, her head dropping between her arms. The next thrust brought it up again, and Parker whimpered as I slowed my pace to a crawl. Watching my cock disappear into her, I swelled with pride as I noticed the proof that I'd been the first to claim her.

Oh fuck, yes, little devil. Paint me in your destroyed innocence.

"You bastard! No!" She shoved back against me, rolling her hips to rub the head of my cock against the deepest parts of her. Her wrists pulled against the leather binding them, and I adored the red of her skin beneath the belt—adored my marks on her.

"Ugh," Parker groaned as she tried to draw out her orgasm.

I chuckled. "Hungry, little brat." I thrust hard, but just once. "Say it. Beg me."

With a growl, Parker's hips still circling to seek out any pleasure she could steal, she eyed me over her shoulder.

"Lev." She tried to keep a bit of her pride in her voice, but I could hear the desperation bleeding through, and I cocked a brow, smirking. "Please! I want to come. Please. I'm…I'm begging you."

Leaning forward, driving myself so damn deep, I grabbed her hair, wrapping it around my fist as I pulled her head back and whispered to her.

"That's a good girl."

With that, I let go of everything that might have been holding me back, pummeling her with my passionate onslaught. I fucked with abandon, with everything in my being. Deep down, I knew I had never given myself over to it like this before.

Because no one else had been her.

Parker cried out, her pussy fluttering around my cock as she fell apart. It was the best damn feeling in the world, and I bottomed out against her over and over. The telltale burn roared through my erection, my very soul, and I pushed harder, demanding every ounce of pleasure from Parker's body.

She quivered, her legs trembling, and with my free hand—the one not blissfully tangled in her curls—I scooped under her leg, angling Parker so I could flick her clit as I reached new depths.

"Fuck!" She screamed.

My head fell back, and a growl tore through me. My dick thickened all the more, and I crashed over the edge into oblivion. The orgasm raked through me like hot coals, tearing me apart even as it felt better than any I'd had. I pumped into Parker, flooding her with my spend until her tight pussy had milked every damn drop.

The world resolidified, and I released Parker's hair, my eyes roaming her naked body.

I could barely stand, and I let my head fall to Parker's back as we both gasped for air. When I could, I pulled back up, admiring the way Parker hung on her wrists, utterly destroyed. She was a wicked, lovely little thing.

And she belonged to me.

Mine.