Chapter 5

Chapter Five

HOLLIS

W hen I was a teen, curiosity got the best of me. It’s challenging to dig into the Internet the way I did, going places you shouldn’t and not coming across porn. I’d seen naked women. Hell, I’d seen naked men too. Neither did anything for me. This further solidified my belief that sex wasn’t for me. I felt nothing, and that curiosity had only been surface deep. I saw a few things and went on and never wanted a deeper look.

That isn't the case with Lucy. I want to see and inspect every inch of her. I want to know her body inside and out. Her mind and heart, too. When I created the cloned site, I discovered a wealth of information about her fantasies online. Even the books she downloaded and the parts she highlighted. She gave me pieces of her, one by one. All the while, I found I was discovering something about myself. With each stroke of her finger to the keyboard, she fueled those desires.

I honestly don’t know if it’s her fantasy that I share or that my real desire is making her body come to life. When I say something or touch her in a way that has her melting with need, that’s what gets me hard. It’s all her. I want to play into her fantasy because she’s mine. I want to fulfill all her needs and be the only person to ever do so.

After I move one of her legs over my shoulder to open her up, I lean in. My mouth brushes against her pussy as I suck in a deep breath, filling my lungs with her sweet scent. I already know I’ll never get enough of it, of her. She has consumed my every thought since the second I knew she existed.

“Please,” Lucy begs. She looks down at me through hooded eyes, and I cover her pussy with my mouth.

I let out a groan at the first taste of her. Holy fuck, it's pure heaven between her thighs. I don’t know how I’ll even keep my mouth off her. She’s ruined me in the best of ways.

I explore her cunt with my tongue and take in every moan she makes—the shift of her hips—learning what her body craves. I slide down farther to slip my tongue into her virgin hole that will only ever know me. The taste of my dirty girl is like a drug, and I thrust my tongue in and out of her, fucking her with it.

“Hollis.” Her fingers sink into my hair while her juices cover my face.

While I’m eating her, my cock leaks inside my boxer briefs, desperate to join in. But I’m too focused on how much I’ve turned her on and how worked up she is.

My tongue circles her clit, and it’s hard, begging for attention. “I’ve got you, love. I’ll always take care of you.”

Lucy lets out little cries, alternating between pushing her pussy against my face and trying to get away. The whole time, I keep her pinned in place. She's going to learn there’s no escaping me, but we both know that she doesn’t truly want to.

I know my girl wants to be conquered. She wants to be dominated by a man who can't control his need for her. To have his way with her. I am determined to be that man for her, but there’s no acting. I am that man down to the fucking bone and into my soul.

When I suck her clit into my mouth, I flick my tongue over it back and forth, lavishing it with the attention it needs. Her hips buck, and she shivers against the wall as she cries out my name. The orgasm is hard and deep, and I help drag it out for as long as possible.

Once her body goes lax, I scoop her up in my arms and carry her through the house. Lucy doesn't object when I go straight for the bedroom and remove her remaining clothes. After she’s naked, I stand over her, admiring every curve of her lush body. She’s pure perfection, and there’s nothing more breathtaking. I will cherish her with everything I have.

As quickly as I can, I take off my clothes. If I don't get inside of her, I might become unhinged. No one wants to see that. I'm sure many would say I already have, but I have no bounds when it comes to her and the things I'll do. I've never had a person of my own. No significant other or family member. I never thought I needed one, but now I understand that I would die without it. Without her.

“Hollis.” A small moan leaves her as I crawl up the bed. When my body blankets hers, there’s nowhere for her to go. I’m easily towering over every inch of her frame as I use my knees to spread her thighs. I guide the head of my cock to her wet opening, and her eyes pop open. “Hollis.” This time she says my name with more force. “What are you doing?”

“Don’t play coy; you worked me up, and now you’re going to get me off.” I push the head of my seed-slicked cock into her, stopping when I feel resistance. It’s the barrier that tells me just how innocent she is and that she’s all mine. I wish I had a physical symbol of my own for her to touch and claim, but I’ll spend my life showing her that she is, and always will be, my one and only.

She looks down at my cock that’s partly inside of her. “That’s not the deal.” She licks her lips.

“Don’t care,” I clip, and her eyes flare with desire.

“But...” Her bottom lip puffs out. “What do I get if I give it to you?”

“You’re not giving it to me,” I tell her. “It’s mine for the taking.”

As soon I thrust inside of her, she lets out a gasp, and I cover her mouth with mine. I’m already cumming, and I know I’m a bastard. I hate myself for it because she’s in pain, but I’m having the first orgasm of my life. There are no words to describe the amount of pleasure she's giving me as I cum, and cum, and cum, and cum.

My cock pulses inside her warm, tight pussy that feels like velvet heat around me. It has a death grip on my length as it sucks my release deep inside of her.

“Oh god,” Lucy moans as she breaks the kiss, and then I feel her pussy clenching. Her eyes are filled with tears, but none escape. In fact, her hips, buck, her cunt locking around me as she cums. Her greedy pussy continues to squeeze me dry, sucking every last drop of my release into her.

This can’t be normal, but maybe now that my cock is finally home, I can put my cum right where it belongs.

“You came inside me.” Her nails dig into my back.

“I did.” I pull out a few inches and thrust back in. “And I’m going to keep doing it.” I plan on cumming in her every chance I get.

“You can’t cum in me.” She shakes her head.

I damn well could and did. “You want it.” I press my knees harder into the mattress so I can get deeper. She came all over my cock because she felt me release inside of her. That was all it took for her to get off. She’s my dirty, dirty girl.

“Hollis.” She lets out another moan as her pussy tugs at my cock. She doesn’t want me to leave her hot little cunt.

My dick is ready to explode again. I shift, making sure to rub her clit with every thrust.

“You’re mine now, love,” I rumble, moving faster. Lucy’s hips move with me, and I grip her tighter, holding her in place.

“Oh god,” she moans, her back arching so that her tits push against my chest.

“Cum for me, milk my cock again. Show Daddy you want every drop of his cum deep inside you. Take a part of me that no other ever will.”

My girl goes off and screams as her orgasm courses through her. She takes me with her, and I bury my face between her breasts before my mouth goes to her nipple. As I suckle on it, she keeps cumming, and it draws it out for the both of us.

“Hollis.” She chants my name over and over before her body goes lax, melting into the bed. “Hollis.” This time my name is a whisper. “What have you done to me?”

“I’m loving you,” I say against her lips, then kiss her. She’s like a kitten now, sweet and docile.

I shift, taking her with me so that she’s sprawled across my chest. My cock is still inside of her as I pull the blanket over us, and I gently rub my fingers up and down her back. Lucy presses her face into my neck, coming to terms with the fact that I’m never letting her go.