My cock tears through her virgin flesh, giving me what can only be given one time.
I grunt hard breaths in and out as I work the rest of me inside her in rough thrusts, and my body is trembling as the tip of my dick hits the opening to her womb, making my balls seize up ready to deliver my seed directly into its new home.
That thought only cements the fact that once my baby is growing inside her she’s mine in every way. I’ll keep her forever, even if she tries to run, I’ll find her, drag her back and shackle her to me so she can never leave.
The walls of her pussy are so tight around my cock I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to leave her either. It’s like her own sort of bondage, and I grunt as I try to retreat only so I can pound into her again and again, until she’s dripping with me.
“You like that fat cock filling up your tiny pussy?” I ask, my lungs burning as I hold each breath, trying to make this moment last longer. “Are you happy you saved this for me?”
“Yes. Yes, yes…” I’m not sure if she’s answering my questions or getting ready to cum, but either way, I am the happiest man on the planet right now.
She’s pushing herself back into me, meeting my thrusts until the hard muscle of my pelvis hits the soft roundness of her ass cheeks. My balls slap into her, her drenched folds dripping nectar everywhere.
“This pussy is mine. I’ll take you whenever I need. I’ll come inside you as I wish.” Her moans grow as I angle my body forward, reaching under her chin to hold her throat, squeezing around her windpipe. “Your life belongs to me now.”
As I increase the tension, I hear the hiss of her strained breathing, her pussy pulsing and squeezing around my cock again until I can barely move.
Still, that doesn’t stop me. My hand on her throat, my dick buried to the hilt, has me nearing insanity. I hammer in and out, giving her all of me as her tits sway under her body with each slapping, grunting thrust.
Her throat moves under my palm as she strains to speak. “I want you to cum inside me.” Her choked words have my climax building, fighting, turning me into a rutting animal, hell-bent on breeding what’s mine.
Her pussy sucks me in and out, milking me, pulling my release forward until I know I can’t wait much longer.
“This cunt is going to be my cock sleeve forever. My cum will be inside you every day. It’s your purpose to take it, you understand? This cock belongs to you now, just like you belong to me.”
“Please!” she gasps as my heart speeds in my chest. “I love you.” The last three words come out in a breath as though she’s not even sure what she’s said, but they hit me like a freight train, and I don’t hesitate to return them.
“I love you, too.” Her inner walls spasm and the sensations overwhelm me.
She throws her head back on a scream of my name, her opening clutching at the base of my cock as I drive into her one last time and let myself go as her own orgasm rips through her.
Her pussy is holding onto me for dear life and I never want to leave. I’ve found my home as my cum fills her virgin womb, making her mine completely.
Spasms rock my body as her own slick release coats my balls and drips onto the bedding below.
I release her throat, running my hand down the center of her back as she gasps for air and I slowly pull out, letting my dick slip free as her body collapses in a ball on the bed.
I turn her over and climb on top, knocking her legs apart with my knees as I go, then slip softly back inside her, my cock already greedy for more. But this time, I want her eyes.
Her kiss.
The kiss.
The one I’ve been waiting for my entire life.
The kiss that tells me what I was beginning to doubt.
I’ve found her.
My one.
I growl into her mouth as she lets out a little whimper. Her blonde hair is splayed around her head in waves. My dick slides inside as I kiss her softly, my hands wrapping under her quivering body, holding her tight. Her nipples are hard against my chest and I’m already on the verge of spilling inside her again.
“My grandfather told me once, I’d know when I found the one for me. My soulmate. Even if my brain didn’t know, my heart would.”
“So, what is your heart telling you?” Her doe eyes are half closed, searching my face for the answer, but I don’t make her wait.