Chapter 13

Chapter Thirteen

T essa

“You need to know I’d risk my own life to protect you.” He catches my cheeks, pulling me to his lips in a passionate kiss.

“Okay,” I breathe into him.

“It wouldn't be right if I didn’t tell you my past. I haven’t been with anyone for fifteen years, I’m as clean as they come, sweetheart.”

He brings his other hand to my breast and presses them together, creating a deep line of cleavage before he growls as his lips try to take in both nipples at the same time. He sucks and swirls, kneading the achy flesh as he uses his teeth to nip and tantalize the hard peaks.

“Could stare at your beautiful, soft body all day, baby.” He pulls away, his thumbs flicking over the nubs painfully.

My fingers dust along the cut muscle of his abdomen as he sucks and swirls with his tongue.

“Christ, my sweet girl. So fucking hot.”

My pussy is dripping with arousal, trailing down my legs. I reach one hand down and slide my fingers through the wetness. I’ve never been so desperate to have him inside me. I moan as I pull and massage at my clit.

“Don’t touch yourself,” he bellows, and my eyes flick open and peer up at him. His stormy blues are glaring down at me. “I own all your orgasms tonight.”

My eyes are fixed on the beautiful sight in front of me as he tugs on his cock. I can't help but crave to feel it back in my mouth, bringing him pleasure.

"That look in your eye says you want my cock." He grins and fists his dick in his hands, pumping long and slow with a firm grip. "Answer me."

He flicks his thumb over the tip and it twitches in his hands.

"Yes," I murmur, unable to look him in the eyes, mesmerized by the sight of him touching himself.

"Not yet." He lets go and pushes me back on the garden table, spreading my thighs open and holding them firmly as he takes one long lick up my length. I groan and thread one hand through my hair as I arch wildly. He licks and swirls his tongue, presses it into my entrance before entering me and flicking, eating at me. He sucks and pulls at my throbbing clit with his teeth until all the wetness has been cleaned from my thighs. Finally, he thrusts one finger inside and hooks it. "Don't come."

He pulls against my walls as he adds another finger and sucks on the swollen bundle of nerves. I moan and arch, trying to hold back but losing control as I knead my breast with one hand. Squirming and begging for him to stop.

"Hold it. I want you to come with my dick thrusting in and out of this sweet pussy."

"I can't. Oh God, I can't anymore." I moan incoherently while pulling at my nipple. He continues sucking while thrusting his fingers in and out of me.

“The longer you hold it, beautiful, the more intense it'll be. Wait for me; let me get you there,” he growls, easing up on the pressure of his fingers inside me. They push and pull out, swirling around my clit and spreading my arousal before trailing up my body. “I love watching you play with your nipples,” he says, flicking at one and spreading my arousal there. “Put one in your mouth.”

“What?” I lean up, meeting his intense gaze and feeling desire swirl within his blue depths.

“Put your nipple in your mouth. Your sweet tits are big enough. Do it.” He urges me on, making me hot and wondering how he comes up with such ideas that I can't help but like. I press the flesh of one breast up high, squeezing and shaping it into a rounded globe before flicking my tongue out at my nipple. He's right; I can reach it.

“Suck.” He flicks at the other nipple while watching my lips as they take a nipple into my mouth, sucking and pulling. A new wave of desire floods between my legs as I watch his eyes watching me pleasure myself. “That's it.”

He thrusts his finger inside me again, moving slowly and taking his time to build me up once more. His head dips between my legs and his lips attach to my clit as his eyes continue to watch my own lips around my nipple.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck... I can't take anymore. I can't,” I murmur against my breast as my pussy burns with the impending orgasm.

“Are you gonna come for me, baby?” he asks.

“Yes,” I moan.

“Do you want to come on my face?” He sucks harder.

“Yes.”

“Not without me.” He pulls away and before I can register that he is gone, he thrusts his cock deep inside me in one slow, measured movement.

He fills me, width and length. I wince with the pain of him, his huge cock hard and unrelenting as he makes me his, taking what no man ever has before now. But then the pinch of pain subsides and I moan with pleasure as he rides me on the counter, shoving my ass up the table as he sinks and thursts into me. Both his hands grab at my breasts and push at them, flicking his thumbs over my nipples as his dark hair falls over his forehead, eyes closed, his bottom lip sucked between his teeth in pleasure.

“Oh, God...” I moan his name as an orgasm rips through my body, the nerves taking flight and firing off from head to toe. He continues to fill me, grabbing at my thighs and pulling me up on his waist to ride his cock. He pulls out of me and spins me around.

He slides a palm up my spine, feeling every ridge as he goes. “Mmm, love this pussy.” He runs a finger through my slick flesh before pounding back into me. He holds my hips in both hands as he works in and out harder than he ever has before. With each thrust, he hits the end of me.

“I want this.” He fingers my back entrance, swirling juices from my pussy up to lubricate the hole. “So fucking wet I don’t even need lube,” he rumbles as he teases the sensitive flesh. I groan when he slips one finger inside up to the first knuckle. It is so fucking wrong, but nothing could feel better. “Feels so fucking tight when I’m inside you from both ends.” His voice lowers another octave as he thrusts his cock in and out of my pussy and his finger in and out of my ass.

“I can't take this anymore,” I groan. "Yes, you can. Feel it. Feel me taking you. Owning your sweet body. This pussy, this ass." He punctuates each word with a thrust. "It's mine. No one else has been here," he groans as he slips his finger into my ass even further and a new wave of pleasure washes over me. "Look at you, so soft and open for me."

Pleasure seeps out of me, loosening every muscle in my body as I give in to him, the sweet intrusion of his finger filling my forbidden entrance.

"Fuck, babe. So fucking tight. I need to go slow, but I don't know if I can," he grits through his teeth as his hands slide around my skin, relaxing me as he slowly pushes in deeper. He stops and takes deep breaths as he kneads at the flesh of my ass cheeks before rocking in and out of me gently. A low moan escapes my throat as I throw my head back. The sensation is new and overwhelming–twinges of pain mixed with the headiest sense of pleasure and the most delicious feeling of fullness as he sinks fully inside me.

"Fuck, baby. It's just you and me. Always has been, we're just making it official now."

"Yes, yes, yes," I moan. "Please. Harder, faster, anything." My insides quiver with want. The need for him to take me is overwhelming. My body has adjusted to his rock-hard intrusion and now craves the release he can give.

"Sweetness." He pushes in a little deeper. "So hot and wet and tight." He holds onto my hip as he works up a slow and steady rhythm, owning me completely–so much more than anyone else ever has. And somehow, it doesn't scare me.

Instead, I love it. I even begin to think that maybe I love him.

His hips are moving more erratically now, his fist grasping at the base of his cock between us before he pulls out, shooting hot jets of cum across my stomach and breasts. He grins like a rogue, using the tip of his cock to rub his come around my skin.

“Why don't you come inside of me?” I finally chance to whisper.

“I need to mark what’s mine first but next time,” he hisses, sucking at my earlobe, “I’m going to empty himself in this sweet pussy and leave you nice and full.”

I crawl into his arms, my hair glistening with sweat as breathless pants take over my body. “Are you done with me already?”

“I'll never be done with you. You captivate me.” I bat him on the chest and giggle. “I love hearing you laugh, I want to listen to it for the rest of my life,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to my lips. “As much as I want to bend you over and spank that pretty ass of yours, we should get you in bed—it's pretty late.”