by Dani Wyatt
“I’ve imagined it enough. And this thing called the internet can teach you a lot. You’re just the girl I’ve been waiting for. Now, you want this, don’t you? You need to tell me, Pink. I need to hear you.”
I slip the tip of my cock to her opening, holding myself there while my insides shake with need. I know this is all crazy, that we should have some sort of conversation about protection or some shit, but that’s not us. I’ve never been as sure of anything in my life as I am about May, and the sooner her belly is full of what I’m going to give her, the better for us both.
“I want.” Her chest rises and falls with her breaths and her hips jut upward, trying to take me in. But I pull back, strumming back and forth over her clit until her eyes roll back and her face softens. She’s completely lost in the moment and that’s what I want.
“You want what, May?” I growl the words, inching myself over her, my cock poised at her drenched, virgin opening.
“All of it. Inside me. Please.” The last word comes out in a heaving whimper, as she raises her body trying to push herself onto me. Her hands dart upward to clench around the back of my neck, pulling me down to her, forcing the thick helmet of my cock forward.
“You want my cum inside you as well, don’t you? I’m the only man who will ever fuck your sweet cunt, May. The only cum that will ever be inside you. Tell me, tell me you want my cum. Tell me you need it.”
I press forward and feel her body resisting against me. Even with her orgasm soaking the way, it’s right there. This is going to hurt.
Her eyes open, and as soon as they lock onto mine her words begin to spill out. “I need your cum.”
That’s all I need to hear. I thrust forward and her body spasms under me, the first tightness gripping around me. I penetrate her only until I’m just inside, her body already shivering, and she sucks in a sharp breath.
“Owww.”
I bring my face to hers and feel the warmth of her breath on my lips. My tongue swoops into her mouth, taking away the next scream as I ram my thick cock down inside her a few more inches, breaching, gulping her scream into our kiss.
My cum is already dripping out inside her, and the thought of that has me ready to blow her across the damn bed. I want to reach down inside her until my cock spreads her cervix, and only then will I release my seed. I want a direct strike; I want all those soldiers marching toward home, right from this moment, not stopping until the world knows I’ve been here and she’s bound to me forever.
I draw back, giving her room to breathe, my cock wrapped up tight inside her hot cunt. She’s pulsing and practically choking my fat shaft with her tight, virgin opening.
“It. Hurts.” Her hands are shaking as they grip the back of my neck, and I hate that I love that it hurts her. I want her to know I’m taking her; I don’t want her to ever forget. But as much as part of me wants the pain for her, I need it to feel good. I need to be the one that gives her pleasure beyond words.
“I’m almost there. Just a little more. Once more and I’ll be inside and you’ll be mine. I’m taking you, May, you know that, don’t you? I’m taking what’s mine.”
I tense my core and drive home. My moan and her scream light up the inside of my bedroom. She is the first and only woman ever to grace my bed, and her blood on my cock, on my sheets, will be an honor I never dreamed I would ever have.
She shivers, her body open, accepting me inside like a church.
“Oh my god, Deck. I want more. I want it all. Don’t stop now, please, I want all of it.”
I lose my fucking mind. I pulse back and forth to the sounds of our pleasure. I don’t know who is making the most noise, her or me, but it feels so fucking good. I don’t know what I’d expected, but this is infinitely better than anything my imagination could have conjured.
Her cunt snaps around the base of my fat cock as I hold myself inside her. I’m here, she’s taken me, and if she doesn’t know it yet she will never get away. Not now. She’s just signed on the dotted line, giving herself to me for all eternity.
“That’s it, babe. I’m inside you. Do you like that? You like that cock inside you?”
I thrust up, grinding into her, and my cum seizes in my balls. I won’t last for long, but I need her to milk it out of me, I will not cum before her. Not now.
Not ever.
She moans, but she doesn’t answer. Her eyes flutter open, then shut, as I give her what she needs. I speed up, taking back just a few inches, then forward, forcing my body up and down against her spread folds. She’s close. When she brings her hips upward in time with my strokes, and her hands leave my neck, fingernails scoring into the hard flesh of my shoulders, we fall over the edge together.
Stars dance in my eyes as I cum, my orgasm gripping me in my balls. Then my entire body catches fire as her liquid heat runs over my fat shaft, her tunnel clamping down and practically snapping me in half. She’s sucking every jet of cum out of me with her cunt.
Our bodies are slick with sweat, the scent of our sex filling my nostrils. I hold myself deep, as deep as I dare go without causing her damage. She’s quivering around my dick and it’s the most beautiful feeling I’ve ever had. My climax seems to go on and on, and I’m groaning and making noises like a bitch, but I don’t give a shit. I want my girl to know how good this fucking feels for me. I want her to know I will never give this part of me to anyone else. Ever. I cum only for her. My cock belongs to her from this moment forward.
“Say you love my cum, May. Tell me you want it deep like that. I need to hear how much you want it.”
She shivers under me, and I keep my cock inside, slowly stroking back and forth, feeling my cum and her juices around me as I move tentatively.
“I wanted it so much. I didn’t know how much until you were inside me. It feels so good . . .”
I nip on her ear, then down her neck, my cock barely softening before it’s hard as nails again and my balls give me the thumbs up. They will be ready again very soon.
“Do you know what this means?” I rumble into her neck, then kiss her cheek, and I feel the heat there.
She shakes her head, unable to speak as I begin slowly easing in and out of her again.
“Your blood is on my cock. My cum is in your cunt. No one can ever divide us. This deal is sealed. You’re never getting away. If you ever run, I’ll be right behind you. If you ever try to hide, I’ll find you.” I push harder, deeper, again and again, driving my point home. And to my surprise she raises her legs and locks herself around my ass. “But you’ll never do those things, will you? You’ll never keep yourself from me in any way. Will you?”
She shakes her head, and lets out a chirping sound that’s a seductive mix of pain and pleasure.
“I want you to say my name when you cum.” I shift up and down, giving her the pressure she needs. Her hands are on my shoulders, her legs tightening around my ass, and I feel her pussy stroking me off from the inside.
“Yes,” she murmurs.
“Tell me who you belong to now. When you cum, say it. I need you to know I’m the only one who will ever make you cum.”
We are as connected as two people can be. I can feel forever stretching out from this moment. I‘ve waited longer than most men could for this moment, but I can tell you without a second of hesitation that it was all worth it. She’s so warm and wet and snug; it’s better than any fantasy or dream I’ve had.
I push harder, one hand coming down as I lift my torso, and I’m squeezing and pinching her nipple as my cock strokes through our fluids, faster and faster until my teeth grind together, holding back another orgasm until I hear her little sounds.
“Deck—” Her yelp cuts off the word, but it’s all I need.
“That’s it, May, tell me who you belong to.”
“You . . . I belong to you.” Her body tightens around me, slamming shut around the base of my dick, sucking out another round of cum into her slick heat. “I belong to you, Deck.”
I didn’t think it was poss
ible, but I came even harder the second time. Five, six, seven jets of my cream flow into her, making their way to her belly.
My balls are throbbing. Her body rests under me in a slick heap, her breathing shallow and her legs falling away from behind my ass, which is now twisted in ten kinds of muscle cramps from the mind-numbing orgasm I just had with her.
“Wow.” Her single, gasped word tells me all I need to know.
I’m deep inside and I never want to leave. I may have been virgin, but something tells me I knew what to do in spite of my inexperience.
“That was so beautiful, babe. So beautiful that we just had our first time together. Because you will be my first and my last. My only. My forever.”
“Thank you. That was so much fun.” Her giggle ripples around my dick and I think about how much ‘fun’ we are going to have in the future.
“You deserve that and more. I adore you. You should be worshiped like this every day, and I’m the one who’s going to do it, May. I may not be able to give you the mansion behind the gates, but I’ll give you what I can. Everything I can. And I’ll love you enough for both of us if I need to. I don’t know how this happened between us, how I knew as soon as I saw you that you were mine, but I did. And I do. And I’m not afraid to tell you that I love you. Forever.”
I stretch a hand toward my nightstand careful not to pull out, because I’m not ready to leave her. Fuck, I’ll probably never be ready, but for this moment, I want to sign a mortgage on that pussy and move in.
She giggles as I strain, pull open the drawer and manage to get my fingers on the one thing I’ve held onto the last couple days.
“What are you doing?” May laughs and slaps my shoulder, craning her neck to see what I’m reaching for over her head.
“I’m giving my Cinderella her glass slipper.”
I bring her shoe I found in the street into her view. It’s bedazzled with pink and purple rhinestones and no one else could wear that shoe. It’s all May.
Her eyes widen and she pulls her lips to the side fighting the smile.
“See? I knew Prince Charming was real. I bet it’s a perfect fit too.”
I kiss her nose as her hands come up to take the shoe.
I sink my lips into the crook of her neck, grazing my tongue up until I get to her ear and whisper. “That’s not the only thing that’s a perfect fit.”
May
Well, I’ve learned a few things.
Penises are fun.
Orgasms are NOT what I thought. They’re way better.
I’m crazy.
Because I think I’m in love. Like, real love. With a guy I met a few days ago.
Like I said, crazy.
“Come on, Pink. I’m going to clean you up and see if we can’t ease that ache.”
“Please, I can walk. You didn’t turn me into a paraplegic.” I toss my hair out of my face as Deck reaches down to scoop me up from under my legs and behind my back. “Yet.” I wince, because even this movement reminds me of what that monster between his legs did to my virgin spaces.
“If you’re still walking, we’re not done.” Decker kisses my temple.
I’m still amazed you can get something that size into something my size. It’s quite fascinating. The science behind it, I mean.
“The bath is just warm enough and should help. Then, you’re going to tell me everything you know about Simon, Victor, the will, where they may have taken Leah. Anything that might help. I want it all, because you’re not going back there.”
Deck is striding, carrying me toward the bathroom in the master suite. His house is very nice, very clean. It’s nothing like the estate with all its carved wood and Turkish rugs. His place is strikingly white. All sharp angles and warm light coming in everywhere. A complete wall of windows lines the bedroom, looking down over a lake, which is black right now, but I imagine during the day the sight is wonderful.
“I have to go back.” I feel Deck’s arms tense and I quickly add on. “I mean, just to find out about Leah. That’s all. I love that house, it’s where we grew up. I have fond memories, but I’ll give it all up for her.”
Inside the steaming bathroom, Deck lowers me, feet first like a china doll, into the clear water.
“What, no bubble bath?” I smile as the water warms my lower legs, Deck’s huge hands still around my waist, gently guiding me lower.
He shakes his head and smiles.
“No, that would obstruct my view. Besides, I’ve read that bubble baths aren’t good for you, especially after the beating you just took down below. No, I will always look out for you. Your health is most important. No bubbles, just warm, clean water.” He leans down and plants two kisses on my lips. My cheeks feel warm and my tummy flutters. I want him again, even with the discomfort between my legs. It’s like an instinct. I need more. “Down you go. Deep breath,”
I suck in a breath as the water hits my behind, then feel the sharp sting as it envelops my raw pussy.
“Geeeeeezzzz-uuuuuussssss.” My fingertips dig into his forearms and the pain washes over me for a good minute. He puts his lips to the top of my head, kissing me lightly while the pain slowly subsides, until I finally take a deep breath and relax.
“I’m so sorry, May. It will get better. Now, what happened tonight? You were coming back to see me? Victor followed you?”
“I just wanted to say goodbye, that’s all. I knew you were special, and something told me I needed one more kiss before I got married tomorrow. I didn’t think that was too much to ask.”
“Tomorrow?” Deck snaps as he sits down on the edge of the tub, and starts sponging warm water over my shoulders. He’s completely naked and my eyes can’t help being drawn to his cock, which is still standing nearly as big as it was when he pushed inside of me.
“May.” He’s rubbing my shoulders, but his hand, slick with water, comes around to cup my chin, raising my eyes to meet his. “I need to know everything so I can get Leah back to you. What you want, I want. You’re mine now, and I take care of what’s mine.”
“Sorry.” I lick my lips, my eyes still darting down to look at it. “It’s mesmerizing.”
“Trust me, I understand the feeling. It’s taking more effort than you can imagine just for me to avoid taking up permanent residence inside that pink-wink of yours. But we will have more time for that when we have Leah back. Right now, she has to be the priority.”
“Okay.” I take a moment and try to refocus. “They figured out that I’d snuck out the other night. Then today, Leah was gone. They’d taken her somewhere but they wouldn’t tell me where. They made me sign the marriage license.” I shake my head, “It means that you only need twenty-four hours and then you can be married. I figured it was my last chance, so I snuck out again and took the bus to the club. I wanted to see you. Victor pulled up and grabbed me as I was coming down the back street, heading for the parking lot.” The thought makes me shudder.
“If that fuck ever touches you again, I swear I won’t stop at fixing his face. I won’t stop until his heart stops.”
“They’re going to do something. I don’t know what, but I know they must be planning something. They want the money. The conservatorship only allows access to funds under certain payment parameters, so they can’t get at all of it. When I get married, and make a baby, my share goes into a trust fully administered by my husband. So, basically, my dad loved us but he didn’t think women were able to handle their own money. He was very old school.”
“It’s your money. It will always be your money as far as I’m concerned. I have no interest at all in it. I have my own, and it’s more than enough to take care of you. Which I fully intend to do in every way.” He runs a hand over his head and his eyes dance down into the water. Just a glance from him feels like a touch, making my body shiver.
“I don’t know where they’ve taken Leah. They’ve never taken us anywhere before. For all I know, she could just be locked in another room or a guesthouse at the estate. It’s huge but they keep
everything locked up. We only have access to our bedrooms, our dining area and a few other rooms.”
“I will find her, May. Whatever it takes. They won’t hurt her; she’s valuable to them. They may have lost control of you, so now she’s more important than ever. They need her.”
A flash of fear chills me.
“What if . . .” I gulp. “What if Victor marries Leah? What if they make her do it? They could, you know. Oh my God. They would do that; I know they would. They could even use the same marriage license. They had me sign it, but it wasn’t completely filled out. There were bits they’d left blank. They could be married by tomorrow. Simon and Victor . . . they know people, judges and officials, people that would help them.”
Deck’s face tightens.
“What?” He knows something, I can tell.
“Nothing.” He forces a grin, his eyes clearly adoring my chest.
I lay back in the water, letting his gaze gobble me up because I like how he looks at me and how it feels to be desired like this.
“You know what you did to me?” I bite my lip and look up at him.
“What’s that?” he asks and I see his cock grow another inch.
“What you did to me with your mouth. I want to do that to you. With my mouth.”
I pull my hands from the water and reach one over toward him.
He takes my fingers and guides me. The water is cooler now, but my body is hot, flushed, and the room beyond us fades away.
“I’ll show you, May. I’ll teach you. You are mine to use. Do you understand that? What it means to belong to me?”
He places my hand on his girth, closing his fingers over mine so that they wrap around the shaft. I feel the silk of the skin moving over the granite underneath. He squeezes slightly and I pull in a glorious breath.
“I think so.”
“It means I will always care for you. I will know what you need before you even know it yourself because nothing will be more important to me than you.” He stares down at me with those eyes, his muscles tense under his skin, and the dark hair on his chest calling for my hands.
