“I—You—What?” I stammered, unsure exactly how I wanted to respond. I should’ve been appalled at the idea of Rand threatening to spank me, let alone hard enough that I wouldn’t be able to sit down for a week, but a part of me was thrilled that he was so possessive of me that he couldn’t stand the way the delivery boy had been eyeing me.
“You heard me,” he growled, setting his large hands on my hips and pulling me closer. “You’re too sexy for your own good.”
“I think you mean for your own good since I’m quite comfortable with what I’m wearing.” I tugged the material of his shirt up over my bare shoulder and sighed when it fell right back down. “Besides, you’re the one who picked it out.”
“I severely underestimated how fucking good you’d look in it.” His fingertips brushed against my belly, between the knotted shirt and rolled-up boxers.
I shivered and leaned into his touch. “It’s not my fault you’re a freaking giant compared to me.”
“I’ve never been more thankful for my size than I am right now because it means I can do this so easily.” He lifted me, and I instinctively circled my legs around his waist so that they didn’t dangle off the floor. Wrapping one arm under my butt and another around my back, he stared into my eyes as he carried me through the kitchen, down the hallway, and into the master bedroom.
I kept my legs wrapped around his waist as he lowered me onto the mattress, his body hovering over mine. Anything I might’ve said was swallowed by his mouth when his head lowered, and his lips crashed down over mine. This kiss topped the ones from earlier, full of all the passion we were both feeling. Not wanting it to end like last time, I plunged my hands into his hair and pressed closer.
When I started to writhe against Rand, he tore his mouth from mine and kissed his way down my jaw and throat. “I can feel how hot your pussy is through those boxers.” He took a deep breath, his nostrils flaring. “You’re so fucking wet; I can smell it.”
His fingers tugged at the knot in the shirt I was wearing, loosening it so he could lift the material over my head. I’d never shown my breasts to a guy before, but I didn’t feel any hint of embarrassment. I was too busy soaking up the masculine appreciation in his green eyes. “You’re even more perfect than I imagined,” he breathed.
He slid his hands up to my tits, his thumbs circling my nipples. I felt his touch all the way to my core, and the sensation intensified when he lowered his head and took one of them in his mouth. His tongue circled around the pebbled tip before he sucked it into his mouth.
I gasped and my back arched off the mattress, pushing my tit closer to his mouth. When he let go of it with a pop, I whimpered softly. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m nowhere close to done.”
He switched to the other side and gave it the same attention until I was writhing in need. “Please, Rand. I need—”
I wasn’t certain exactly what I needed; just that Rand was the only one who could give it to me. He rose on his knees and ripped the boxers down my legs. Then he nudged my thighs apart to bury his head between them. His breath was hot against me as he parted my pussy lips with his thumbs and lapped at me. “Oh, wow,” I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders. The words dried up in my throat when he plunged his tongue inside me. My hips jerked up in time with his thrusts as the pleasure grew inside me with every scrape of his beard on my inner thighs. My body tightened, and I felt like I was about to burst.
“C’mon, baby. Fly apart for me,” Rand urged. He sank a finger inside me up to the knuckle while his tongue flicked over my clit, and I exploded.
“Oh! Yes! So good!” I cried, my head thrashing back and forth against a pillow. He licked me through my climax, the first one I’d ever had that I hadn’t given myself. It was about eleventy billion times better than anything I’d ever felt before.
I was panting for breath when he came back down on top of me. I wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but it had taken me longer to recover than I’d realized because he’d stripped out of his clothes and was completely naked. I felt his hard length nudge against my entrance. His tip felt huge, and I propped myself up on my elbows to stare down between our bodies. His dick was even larger than I expected. “Holy crap! You really are giant sized!”
“I’m perfectly proportional for a guy my size,” he said with a chuckle. Wrapping his hand around his shaft, he lowered his head to brush his lips across mine. “And I have no doubt your pussy will be a perfect fit for my cock because you were made for me, baby.”
That was so freaking sweet, I could barely handle it. “You do realize you don’t need to sweet-talk me out of my panties since I wasn’t wearing any to begin with, right?”
“Get used to hearing stuff like that from now on, Jaelyn. Because it’s the truth, and that’s all you’ll ever get from me.” He swiped a finger through my wetness. “You’re ready to take me, aren’t you, baby?”
I’d never done this before, but I couldn’t imagine wanting him inside me more than I did right then. I nodded, and said, “Uh-huh.”
He rubbed the tip of his cock up and down between my pussy lips before lining it up against my entrance. My nails bit into his shoulders when he slowly began to push inside. He didn’t get very far at first, rocking back and forth until I stretched to accommodate his hard length. I already felt like he was going to split me in two when he bumped against the proof of my innocence. “Fuck, baby.” He was panting, clearly fighting to keep his control and be gentle. “Did you save this sweet little pussy for me? Are you a virgin?”
I squeezed my eyes shut and nodded, whispering, “Yeah.”
“Don’t hide away from me, Jaelyn. Let me see those beautiful brown eyes of yours.” I blinked up at him, feeling shy about still being a virgin at twenty-two. But any doubts I might’ve had about how he’d react to the information were wiped away by the adoration and male triumph gleaming down at me. “I fucking love that I’m going to be the only man to ever get to see you like this.” He pulled his hips backward until tip of his dick was notched at my entrance again. “And the only one who’ll ever get to feel your sweet pussy wrapped around their cock.”
It was all the warning I got before he drove forward and buried his cock in my pussy. I cried out in pain, and tears leaked from my eyes. He kissed them away, whispering, “I’m so sorry, baby. I hate that I had to hurt you. But I promise to give you so much pleasure it’ll make up for the pain.”
“You already satisfied me,” I reminded him softly, my body starting to relax beneath his as the pain began to ebb.
“And I’ll do it again before I’m done,” he promised, pulling out a tiny bit and pressing back inside.
“Holy crap, that feels good,” I moaned.
He kept thrusting, slow and steady, until I didn’t know where my body ended and his began. Eventually, he picked up the tempo, lifting one of my legs and wedging his bicep underneath it to get even deeper. My walls clenched around him with every thrust, and it wasn’t long before I was seeing stars behind my eyes as a huge orgasm built within me.
“That’s right, baby. Your pussy is squeezing me so tight. Fuck. Yes!”
It felt like his dick was growing bigger inside me, dragging against a super-sensitive spot with each thrust of his hips. When he reached between us to put pressure on my clit, my entire world splintered. I screamed out his name until my throat was hoarse, and he anchored himself deep inside me and roared out his completion.
I was sweaty and completely satisfied when he fell over onto his back, taking me with him. He cradled me against his chest, his fingers combing through my tangled hair.
If I’d known I’d end up in Rand’s bed, thoroughly satisfied, I might’ve done something stupid like setting my own apartment on fire. I let out a little giggle at the inappropriate thought, and Rand gently squeezed me. “What’s so funny, baby?”
No way was I going to tell him what I’d been thinking, so I went with something else that was just as true. “It’s crazy, considering how my morning started
off, but I’m just really happy.”
“Get used to that feeling because my new goal in life is to make sure you stay that way.”
7
Rand
I knew Jaelyn would look gorgeous lying in our bed naked and satisfied, but my imagination couldn’t have prepared me for the real thing. Nor could it truly capture the bliss of holding my woman in my arms after making her scream my name.
Then there was the fact that she’d been a virgin. I would want Jaelyn no matter her past, but I was arrogant enough to admit that knowing I was her first, only, and last made me want to beat my chest like a fucking caveman and announce to the world that this woman belonged to me and only me. It also turned me the fuck on, and despite having emptied myself inside her minutes ago, the hunger was building again.
Jaelyn sighed, and her breath ruffled my thin layer of chest hair. I glanced down at her gorgeous face to see her eyes were closed and a small smile graced her perfect lips. She had to be exhausted after her stressful day, and I knew I should let her pussy recover before taking her again. I shifted my eyes to the ceiling and started counting back from one thousand.
Her fingers began to play with my chest hair, and my cock jumped, hoping her hands were headed his way. A groan ripped from my throat when he got his wish, and Jaelyn wrapped her small hand around as much of my rock-hard shaft as she could. She pumped twice before I snatched her hand and brought it to my mouth, kissing the palm before laying it flat on my chest over my heart.
Jaelyn lifted up and bent her head to one side, wearing a cute little pout on her puffy, kiss swollen lips. There was a little extra redness from whisker burn surrounding them. I’d left similar marks on her inner thighs and seeing proof of my mark on her, knowing she wore the evidence of my possession, was hot as fuck. I needed to get up before my control snapped, and I took her again.
“I need to feed you,” I insisted before kissing the pout off her face. After gently moving her to the side, I hopped out of bed and turned to look at her. She was sprawled on her back, the sheet low around her hips, and her tits exposed. Her hands were behind her head, and she was giving me a very obvious, very thorough once-over. I chuckled and pointed a finger at her. “Stay right where you are, baby,” I instructed. I didn’t wait for her agreement before padding across the carpet to the bathroom.
“Damn, that’s a fine ass.” I heard murmured behind me, making me burst into laughter again.
Quickly, I found a washcloth and ran it under warm water. Then returned to find she’d obeyed, which earned her a deep kiss. Before it could escalate, I reluctantly peeled my mouth from hers. I threw the sheet off her, and she immediately attempted to close her legs, but I caught one and climbed onto the bed to kneel between them.
Her thighs were coated with sticky come, and it was still leaking from her pussy. I growled and ran my finger up her seam, collecting some of my seed and pushing it back up inside her. “You look so fucking amazing with my come dripping from your ripe little pussy.” I glanced at the cloth in my other hand and frowned. “I should clean you up”—I shook my head—“but the possessive asshole inside me loves the thought of you feeling the evidence of who you belong to coating your pussy and dripping down your legs.”
Jaelyn kept her brown eyes trained on my face while she slipped both her hands between her legs, gathered some of my seed on her fingers and rubbed it into the soft skin of her thighs.
“Fuck,” I grunted. My mind emptied of everything but my need for her, and I tossed the rag somewhere and crawled over Jaelyn. My head bent to capture her lips as I lowered my body over hers. The tip of my cock teased her opening, already leaking steadily at the thought of being buried in her heaven again.
Jaelyn spread her legs wide and raised her knees, offering herself up to me. Tearing my mouth away, I shoved my face into the crook of her neck and breathed deep as I plunged into her slick heat. I only got about halfway in, and at Jaelyn’s gasp, I immediately started to withdraw. But she closed her legs, pressing her knees into my side and digging her nails into my back. “I’m okay, Rand. Please don’t stop.”
Her inner muscles clenched, and I lost my fucking mind again. I pushed in, and this time, I bottomed out and shouted at the ecstasy coursing through me as she gloved my entire cock in her vise-like hold. “You’re gripping me like a fucking fist, baby,” I moaned. “I’m not going to last with your pussy squeezing me so tight.”
“Don’t,” she panted, “don’t hold back.”
A little bit of logic trickled into my brain, worrying about her. I started to bring up how sore she would be, but she scattered my ability to reason when she whispered in my ear, “Come inside me, Rand. I loved feeling your warmth fill me. It was so hot.”
Her words about my come filling her and the image of seeing it seeping from her pussy conjured up another desire that had me doing just as she asked. I began to thrust in and out in smooth, fast strokes, a new purpose driving me. If she wanted my bare cock to explode inside her, I would give her what she asked for. Hopefully, it would result in something we both wanted. Just the idea of Jaelyn round with our child pushed me higher, and I let my orgasm rush to the surface. “You want my come inside you, baby?” I crooned when the telltale tingle began in my lower back. She nodded frantically, and her pussy walls rippled, indicating that she was close. “I have my bare cock inside you, baby. If feels so fucking good. I’ll never put something between us,” I groaned.
“You want to feel my come filling you?” She whimpered and nodded her head. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and I shifted my pelvis to make sure I was dragging along her G-spot with each thrust. “You want to feel the hot sensation of my seed as it coats your womb?”
“Oh, yes,” she cried. “Harder, Rand! Yes! Yes!” I slipped a hand between her legs and pinched her clit. Jaelyn’s back arched, and she screamed my name as she shattered around me.
Her cries gave my orgasm the final push it needed, and I roared her name as I detonated, coming so violently that shudders wracked my body. Hot jets of come burst from my cock, and I drove deep one last time, grabbing her ass and holding her up, sealing us together so that nothing could get out. I was shocked by the length of my orgasm as I continued to fill her over and over. It was like my body knew I was trying to knock my woman up.
Finally, after Jaelyn was stuffed to the brim with my come, I stopped spurting and started to soften. “Holy shit,” I gasped. “I’ve never felt anything like that.”
Jaelyn grunted her agreement, and I glanced down to see her limp and winded. Her eyes were closed, and she looked as though she might fall asleep at any minute now. I brushed a kiss over her swollen lips and reluctantly pulled out.
Carefully, so I didn’t jostle her too much, I got up from the bed. I returned to the bathroom to clean myself up, then wet another cloth with warm water and went back to Jaelyn. I gently wiped the area between her legs, avoiding the spots where she’d rubbed my come into her skin. I frowned at how red she was, annoyed at myself for losing control. She was going to be even more sore because I was a horny bastard, and she was too fucking sexy.
My stomach growled, and I had a feeling Jaelyn would wake up hungry, so I tugged on my boxers and made my way back to the kitchen. I retrieved the Chinese food and started to heat each dish in the microwave. I grabbed a couple of plates from the cupboard above the sink, then opened the drawer to the left and gathered our silverware.
I put everything on a tray, including a couple of beers, and then added the food once it was all ready to go. When I walked back into the bedroom, Jaelyn was sitting up on the bed, wrapped in the bedsheet and looking adorably mussed.
Her eyes landed on the spread I was carrying, and they lit up just as her stomach rumbled loudly. Pink bloomed on her cheeks—it was becoming one of my favorite sights—and I chuckled.
Jaelyn’s brown eyes narrowed, and she huffed playfully. “Well, don’t just stand there and let your woman go hungry.”
A wide grin spilt my face at her refe
rence as my woman. I’d certainly made it clear multiple times, but I was happy to hear her admit it. “My apologies,” I teased with a wink. I brought the food to the bed, and we got settled against the headboard with our feast laid out in front of us.
We filled our plates and as we ate, we talked and asked questions, getting to know each other. As I spent more time with her, it only became clearer that my instincts had been correct. Jaelyn was as smart and sweet as she was beautiful. Despite her habit of blushing, she wasn’t a shy person. She also talked about her childhood and her sister—who I remembered was married to Ewan. That also reminded me—that situation was going to have to be dealt with eventually.
After I’d made sure she’d eaten her fill, I finished off the last of the food before gathering everything back onto the tray and taking it to the kitchen. I quickly cleaned up, then hurried back to my girl.
I stopped in the doorway and simply watched her for a few minutes. Jaelyn had snuggled down under the covers, and with her head on my pillow, she let out a contented sigh. The same feeling had taken root in me. Seeing her in our house, in our bed, it was like I’d been living a half-life and hadn’t realized it. Jaelyn was my other half. She…I mentally punched myself for the cliché thoughts in my head—she completed me.
“I’m getting cold over here.”
Jaelyn’s husky voice washed over me, and I grinned. She was so fucking adorable. I swiftly walked to the bed, ditched my boxers, and slid under the covers. I reached for Jaelyn, but she was already scooting over and curling up against my side. Her round little ass bumped into my groin, and she wiggled around, getting comfortable. Grabbing her hips, I held her still and growled, “You are too sore for me to fuck again, baby. So, if you don’t stop rubbing that juicy little ass on my cock, you’re going to get a spanking.”
Jaelyn sucked in a breath and froze for a couple of beats. Then she shifted experimentally, and I dropped my head back with a groan, shutting my eyes tight. “Of course, that turns you on,” I sighed. “You’re fucking perfect.” Jaelyn snorted, and I cut her off before she could speak. “Perfect for me.” This time, she sighed and melted back into me. “Go to sleep, baby.” I wrapped myself around her and buried my face in her hair, inhaling her sweet scent.
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