Chapter 7

Jacob

Alexis’s admission is shocking.

I expected her to be disgusted and tell me to go to hell. I hadn’t considered the possibility that she’d like it just as much as me. Instantly, my cock starts to get hard in my pants.

Before I even register what I’m doing, my mouth is on hers, kissing her fiercely. She squeaks in response but responds eagerly. I spin her around, backing her into the wall and pressing myself against her.

My hands tangle in her curly brown hair, and I pull away from her to take in her shiny pink lips. In a rush, I say, “Watching you yesterday made me so hard. I had to jerk off before I came back to the apartment.”

She makes a choked sound. Then, before she can respond, I kiss her again. Her hands fly to my ass, squeezing hard. As things start to get a little more heated, there’s a noise from one of the other apartments, and I remember where we are.

“Let’s go back inside,” I say, already stepping back and grabbing her hand. I yank her into my place, not letting go until we’re in my bedroom.

Once we’re there, I push her onto my bed. Then, when I lean over her to kiss her again, I pin her wrists above her head. There’s no resistance; Alexis just lets herself be restrained by me as I ravage her mouth.

She makes these needy little sounds as I plunge my tongue into her mouth, and it doesn’t take long for my dick to become completely erect. I push my hips against her so she can feel what she’s doing to me. In response, she bucks up and gives me more friction.

I reel back, looking down at her like she’s my next meal. She gulps hard, the muscles in her throat contracting as she does. If I weren’t so overcome with lust, I’d put her on her knees and shove my cock into her mouth. Right now, I need to be inside her pussy.

Still holding her wrists in an iron grip, I yank her pants down, not bothering to pull them off completely. Then I take care of my own, cursing under my breath as I struggle with my belt. After a slight struggle, my member pops out, hard and heavy and longing for Alexis’s sweetness.

“You ready for my cock, princess?” I ask as I slide my fingers through her wet folds.

“Yes,” she whimpers, her body shaking with anticipation. “I want it so bad.”

Well, when she says it like that, how can I keep her waiting?

I line myself up, rubbing the tip through her juices before I can’t my hips forward, fully sheathing myself in her tight warmth. I don’t give her time to adjust before I start pounding into her, taking what I want. Alexis seems more than happy to give.

This is ecstasy, and I can’t help but think about the possibilities in the future. She wants me to hunt her, to track her down and pounce. This beautiful little thing is mine to play with. I can’t wait to test her limits.

I pull out of her almost all the way, changing the angle before slamming back into her. The broken cry that falls from her mouth tells me that I successfully hit her G-spot. I focus my thrusts there, intent on making her fall apart on my cock alone.

“You like that, Alexis?” I growl, her name tasting like candy in my mouth.

“Uh-huh,” she hums.

“Use your words,” I demand, wanting to hear her innocent voice. “Tell me how much you like my fat cock.”

“I love it,” she cries, her pussy spasming around my length. “I love your cock, Jacob.”

“That’s right,” I say, continuing my onslaught. I can tell she’s close by the way her body’s reacting to mine. “You going to cum on my cock?”

“Yes!” she whimpers, her wrists straining against my hand for the first time since I started fucking her. “I’m close, Jacob. I’m close.”

“Then cum for me, princess,” I tell her. “Show me how good I make you feel.”

With just a few more focused pumps, I feel her contract around my length. She chants my name as her eyes roll back. The sight and sound of her orgasm is enough to send me over the edge with her. While her climax is still wrecking her body, I cum deep inside her, filling her up with my load.

As my breathing starts to even out, I pull out of her, feeling hot semen dripping from her opening. I collapse beside her and bring her into my arms. She nuzzles into my neck, sending a pleasantly warm feeling through my body.

“I think I love you,” she mumbles, causing me to chuckle in response.

“I know I love you,” I say, threading my fingers through her messy hair.

“What are we going to tell our parents?”

“I don’t know yet,” I admit, not caring what they’ll think. “We’re both adults, though. They can’t keep us apart.”

“I know…” she trails off, sounding unsure.

“Hey,” I say, nudging her over so I can look her in the eyes. “I’m serious about you, Alexis. We’ll figure out what to tell them, and if they don’t like it, they’ll just have to deal with it. You’re mine.”

When she smiles softly at me, I feel like I’ve won the lottery. Then, she says, “I’m yours,” and I know that, in my own special way, I have.