Chapter Seven

Sebastian

I remember when the new family moved in next door, I went over to introduce myself because my parents made me. My first impression of the family was that the mother looked too young to have a baby. I gave them the funnel cake my mom sent me over to deliver, told them my name, and left.

Through the years, I would get the occasional loud music complaints from the family next door, but mostly ignored them. I’d caught Lizzie watching me play through her bedroom window enough times to know that at least someone over there appreciated my music. I started playing softer melodies at night, though, so I didn’t keep the little girl awake.

But now, the poster on her wall… It’s giving me ideas. That and the fact that I had no idea so much of my room could be seen from her window. Whether or not Lizzie has feelings for me is no longer a question, it’s written all over her room.

I’m going to return the affection that has been unrequited for years. Oh, it’s very much requited now.

Our kiss turns feral, and it’s like something in her has been set free now that she doesn’t have to hide. We become animals in the way she tears at my shirt, seeking skin to touch, and I do the same, yanking her sweater off her shoulders. We break apart to pull the sweater up, and the second it’s tossed somewhere in the room, my mouths find hers once more. She whimpers into the kiss, her tongue boldly dragging over mine in a mating dance so hot it has my cock aching in my pants.

I want her!

Under me, spread on the bed with my cock buried inside of her, her back arched as she takes my shaft into her tightness. That is how I want her!

I need to have her now!

My eager hands find the button of her jeans, and for the second time today, I pop it open before dragging down her zipper. My heart hammers in my chest as I yank them down her hips right along with her panties. Lizzie steps out of them without so much as taking her mouth off me, her need matching mine in its intensity.

“On the bed now, kitten,” I demand into the kiss, forcing myself to pull away. Christ, I could spend eternity kissing her, tasting her sweetness on her tongue, and breathing her in. All of her. Merging our souls into one. “Need you. Want you.”

Mine!

“Want you too,” she whispers, pulling away from my embrace, and I watch her climb onto bed, my hard cock leaking endlessly into my jeans. Dressed, Lizzie is gorgeous, but naked, she is a fucking wet dream. Every inch of her is curved to perfection, and everything in me aches to touch her. To kiss that body until I learn all her pleasure points.

My eyes stay on her as I strip off my shirt, and I don’t care to look where it falls when I shrug it off. Her gaze drops to my lower half when I unbutton my jeans, those beautiful blue eyes widening to saucers when I shove them down along with my boxer briefs. My cock bobs out, the head is red and angry, precum leaking down its length. My need for her is clear as day, and perhaps that scares her a little as she swallows nervously when I climb on the bed.

“I want you to be sure about this, kitten,” I grind out, placing one knee on the bed, and then another before tracking her like a predator would prey, and from the way she moves back with her gaze nervously shifting from my manhood to my hungry eyes, she looks every bit as one. “If you let me touch you again, I am going all the way.”

“All the way?”

“I mean, I’ll fuck you.” Her cheeks flush at my crude words, and she gasps when her back hits the headboard. Fuck, just looking at her has my balls aching with need; I have to reach down and jerk my cock a few times to find some sort of relief from the ache this girl is causing me. “Stop me while you still can, kitten. If you don’t want my cock inside of you, this is the time to stop.”

“No,” she whispers, shaking her head despite the nerves I read in her eyes. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“This?”

“You,” she clarifies, her breathing getting choppy when I climb over her, settling a knee between her parted thighs. “I…I’ve always wanted you.”

“And now you have me.”

I pull her down so she is flat on her back, then my mouth slams back down on hers, and she makes a whiny sound at the back of her throat as she opens up for me, bringing her hands up to grip my shoulders. I lick into her sexy little mouth, dragging my tongue hotly over hers, and she responds in kind, dragging her fingers down my shoulders even as she rubs her pussy over my knee. The move is erotic, and it takes everything in me not to pin the girl down on the bed and fill her with my cock, to give her something to rub off on, but I remind myself that this is her first time.

Our first time together. If she’s waited for this moment for a long time, then it’s only right I make it memorable for her.

Make it worth the wait.

I start to kiss my way down her body, licking at her pebbled nipples until she’s sobbing. “I imagined myself doing this as I was looking through your photos.” I lick a path down her body, loving the way she jolts against me as I drag my tongue across her skin. “You looked so fucking beautiful smiling into the camera, and I wanted to drink in that smile. I wanted those eyes watching me. I wanted to see them glaze over when I filled you with my cock.” I bring my thumb to her pussy, sliding the digit between her sodden folds and rubbing at the swelling bundle of nerves. She cries out, her hips lifting, but I use my hand to force them down. “I had no idea that your eyes have always been on me, kitten. I should not have kept you waiting.” I watch hungrily as her mouth parts with a sob and her eyes glaze over as I slowly tease her clit, her sex growing slicker with arousal and soaking my thumb. “Let me take care of you now, Lizzy.” With my eyes locked on her, I lean in and give her sex a deep lick, using my lips to tease her clit. Her hips lift off her bed with a sob and her fingers clench her sheet, and it’s a beautiful sight. More perfect than I could have ever dreamed up. “You taste like heaven, kitten.”

“Oh, God, it’s too much,” she sobs.

“No, it’s not enough,” I growl against her pussy, dragging my tongue over the valley of her sex. Her pleasured cry rings in my ears as I lap at her arousal, gathering her sweet juices onto my tongue. I close my eyes and savor her sweetness, losing myself in both her scent and taste. Everything about this girl is intoxicating.

I can’t get enough!

My cock drips endlessly into the sheets as I bury my face between her thighs, flickering her clit with the tip of my tongue until her thighs begin to tremble and her sobs grow fevered. I close my lips around the pulsing bud with hard suction, and she cries out, her hips lifting off the bed as she comes apart.

“God. Oh God !”

Her tits shake as beautiful spasms rock her body with her blonde hair splayed artfully on the bed, and as much as I want to enjoy the view, I find I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside of her.

I climb up her body and settle between her parted thighs. She bends her knees to allow me access to her sex, which only leaves her more exposed. With my eyes locked on hers, I wrap my fist around my cock and guide it to her pussy, panting like a bull when I press it to her entrance. “Fuck, kitten!” I growl, my muscles burning with restrained power, fighting with everything to take it slow with her, but Christ, she makes it hard for me to do so.

“Do it,” she whispers, bringing her hands to my face and cupping my jaw. She pulls my head down to hers, and my eyes shut when I feel the soft press of her lips on my skin, every caress leaving me heated. “I’ve waited too long for you.” Her voice is soft, a clear contrast to the fire I read in her eyes when I bring my gaze to hers. “Do it, Sebastian. Take me!”

Her mouth parts in a gasp when I sink the head of my cock in her entrance, eyes locked on hers as I work my shaft into her tightness. Lord above, she’s so fucking tight.

I am panting and breathing deeply as I inch deeper into her, feeling the thin veil of her virginity resist my intrusion. A thin trail of sweat rolls down my temple, and my muscles strain painfully as I fight to rein in the beast crying for me to tear forward and impale her with my cock.

“Fuck, baby, I don’t want to hurt you,” I grit out through a clenched jaw.

“It’s okay,” she whispers, her lips seeking mine in a kiss. “Want it. Want you.”

With a rough growl, I plow my cock into her, tearing through the tight barrier and burying all the thick inches of my cock into her pussy. I press my lips down on her, swallowing her surprised gasp when I slam into her. I knew she would be tight, she’s never been with anyone before, but I was not prepared for how hard it would be to not climax on the spot. Her pussy is a fucking glove around my cock, pulsating around my shaft and quickly nipping at my control.

“Fuuuck!” I growl, fighting to rein in my desire before pushing back to look at her face. Her eyes are focused on me, and the tears I see in them send me into a state of panic.

“Lizzy, are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“No,” she sniffs. “It hurts a little but…”

“Kitten, what is it?”

“I love it,” she whispers, tightening her grip on my shoulders. “I like feeling you in me. I… Does it always feel this way.”

Achingly intimate? Like my soul is being pulled apart and remade new? No.

She doesn’t need to say it out loud for me to know what she means, and no, it doesn’t always feel this way. It’s never felt this way with anyone else before. It probably never will. Not that I have any intention of trying it with anyone after her.

“You are mine,” I say, sliding my hand to the back of her knee and lifting it higher on my hip, watching through lust-fogged eyes as her back arches and lips part with a gasp when the move sends me impossibly deeper into her. I plant a forearm over her shoulders and start rocking into her in small pumps, slowly getting her adjusted to my size. “Every inch of this gorgeous body belongs to me!”

“Yes,” she whimpers, her pussy flexing around my cock; the scratches she leaves on my shoulders are all I need to know how much she likes this.

“I found my way back to you, kitten. We were meant to be together,” I say, thrusting my cock slowly into her, using the base of my cock to rub her clit with every move. My gaze stays on her dazed one as I slide in and out of her wetness, her tits shaking with every slap of my hips against hers. “This pussy was always going to belong to me!”

“Yours. Always you!”

“Goddamn right. I’ll fuck you so hard that everyone will know it too,” I growl, pulling her knee over my shoulder as I start ramming into her with barely controlled thrusts, slowly losing myself in the feeling. I want to take it slow for her, but God, I can’t hold back anymore.

“No one else gets to have you either,” she cries out, sinking her nails into my skin and no doubt marking me, but I don’t care. She can mark me all she wants because I will only ever belong to her.

“Only yours!”

I bury my face in her neck as I grind my cock into her tightness. She mewls and moans, rocking her hips up to meet my thrusts and grind her sensitive bud against me, and soon, the room is filled with the wet slap of flesh and our pleasured cries. A familiar tingle spreads up my spine and I feel the pressure in my balls, threatening to explode any second. I pick up speed, hammering into her in rough strokes, and I wait to hear her breathing change before dropping my hand between us. “I’m so close, kitten. Come with me.” I stroke her clit roughly with my thumb as I thrust deep and rough into her tight heat.

“Oh God!” she cries out seconds before she explodes under me. She sobs, her sex clenching hard around me, squeezing me so hard it causes my dick to erupt. I pound my cock into her, black spots dancing behind my eyes as I fill her with my cum, pumping it deep inside of her with a hoarse cry. The sudden thought that this could get her pregnant sends a feral roar slipping out of my lips as I draw out the climax.

“Mine!” I growl roughly, my cock twitching inside of her as she milks me of every drop until my muscles turn lax and I fall on top of her. “Fuck, kitten. Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” she says raggedly, nuzzling my neck, and it takes me by surprise when I feel her sink her teeth into the spot right under my jaw, hard enough to leave a bruise without breaking skin. She brushes her lips over the spot before trailing them down my neck.

“What was that?”

“Marking you,” she whispers. “I want you to remember that you are mine too.”

“Always,” I whisper, turning my head to brush my lips over hers before hugging her tightly in my arms. For the first time since everything happened, I find myself grateful for the scandal that forced me back to Valor Springs. Back to the arms of a girl I had no idea was waiting for me.

She belongs to me now.