She cries out and I feel like a bastard, but I love every second of it. Once I’m pushing against her womb, possessing her and knowing that I’m the only man to feel how fucking good this is, I don’t move. It’s pure torture, not fucking her hard, and bathing her in cum, but I don’t. I know she’s hurting. I feel it in the way her body is stiff against mine, in her labored breathing, and in the way her fingernails are biting into my skin.

“Shhh…” I murmur, kissing her temple, perspiration dotting her skin. “It’s okay now, Kayden. I promise it will only get better from here on out.”

I keep my voice soft, trying to soothe her, feeling out of my depth, because as much as this is new for her, it’s also new to me. I’ve never cared like this, never belonged to another human being in the way that I belong to Kayden.

“Chains,” she says, her voice sounding strained. I hold my weight on one arm, and even that small movement shifts my dick inside of her and I groan at how fucking good just that small movement feels.

“It’s okay, Baby Girl. It’ll all feel good again in a minute,” I tell her, hoping to hell that I’m right. I don’t think I can hold back very much longer.

“I think you’re too big,” she whispers, her voice strained.

Carefully, I begin playing with her breasts again, massaging them, teasing the nipple. I use my tongue to tease the hard peaks, as I let my hand move between us and search out her clit.

I massage it, while letting my tongue lave her nipple, offering silent praise when her body softens underneath me and begins to move.

“I like that,” she whispers.

“Then, I’ll give you more,” I tell her. “I’ll always give you anything to keep you happy, Kayden.”

“Then, maybe you should move,” she keens, frustrated.

“How does this feel?” I ask, tentatively as I begin to move, still playing with her clit. A wave of slick juices running against my fingers is an answer long before her whispered answer.

“So good. I need more, Chains.”

“That’s my girl,” I praise, beginning to move with more purpose, fucking her body in a way that I know both of us will get what we want sooner.

“Wrong,” she groans, her body beginning to move with mine as I show her the rhythm to ride out her climax that I can feel begin in her body.

“What?” I ask, watching as pleasure moves over her face.

“I’m not your girl,” she says on a gasp, her entire body shuddering. I can see and feel the exact moment the orgasm takes her over and I pick up my speed, needing to fuck her hard, wanting to bathe her womb in my cum, needing to claim her in the most elemental way possible.

“Kayden—”

“I’m your woman, now,” she cries, her head going back as she yells the words and I sure as fuck don’t plan on correcting her. Instead, I fuck her until we both come and I don’t stop until I’ve emptied myself completely in her and hoping against hope that I’ve planted my child inside of her.26Chains“You’re quiet,” Kayden purrs in my ear.

I’m lying on my back, she’s on her side, her body pressed tight against me, one leg stretched over me, her head on my arm and her fingers dancing across the skin on my neck.

“I’m sorry, Baby Girl.”

“What are you thinking?” she asks and if nothing else, I owe her the truth.

“I was thinking that tonight was probably the single most beautiful thing I could ever imagine,” I respond, turning to look at her.

“Chains…” she replies her dark eyes deepening with emotion to the point that they seem to sparkle.

“I knew you were going to be trouble, Kayden, but I had no idea,” I tell her and because I’m unable to stop myself, I lean in and touch our lips together briefly before pulling away and moving my thumb against her bottom lip.

“I need to talk to you about that.”

“No, you don’t.”

“I do, Chains. You have to know that my father is busy trying to find me, even now.”

“He is and I figure eventually he will, but he doesn’t get to enter into this, Kayden.”

“This? Chains, he’s all in this.”

“Not these moments, Baby Girl. Not now. While we’re together like this the only thing in this whole fucking world that exists is me and you. No one else, nothing else.”

“I wish that were true,” she says sadly.

“It is. I’m not sharing you with anyone or anything else, Kayden. You’re inexperienced, but you have to know what happened between us just now isn’t something that just happens. It was fucking—”

“Phenomenal,” she says with a sweet smile that lights up her whole face, making her glow with happiness and pleasure.


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