“How?”
“Fuck yourself with a finger. Let me see, baby.”
She bit her lip, her clit throbbing from his dirty talk. Rebecca obeyed, loving this game. She leaned up on her elbows, then carefully slid one finger inside her own cunt. In and out, she moved as instructed, watching his reactions. The man was stoic, his eyes dark and fixated. “Like this?”
He nodded. “Just like that,” he said. “Now taste yourself.”
She couldn’t help but gasp. Rebecca was tempted to refuse but was too invested in pleasing him. She brought her finger to her mouth and sucked it like a lollipop.
Did he just growl?
“Now lay back and cup those big tits of yours. Play with your nipples.”
Rebecca dropped to her back and lifted her heavy breasts up into her palms, using her thumbs to roll her nipples. Electric sensations skittered along her skin, traveling straight to her clit.
“Have you ever touched a man’s cock before, Rebecca?”
“You’re my first, Liam.”
“And your last.” He walked to the side of the bed, bracing one knee on the mattress. His cock was so close to her head she could see the bulging veins and drop of pre-cum at the tip. “Touch me. It’s all yours.”
She liked the sound of that. New, possessive feelings took her by surprise. She wanted Liam forever, only hers. Rebecca crawled up to her hands and knees, then sat on her heels in front of him. She petted his dick, the silky soft skin not what she expected. She attempted to wrap her fingers around his girth, but he was too big and hard.
He fascinated her. She pumped his cock in slow movements, watching his foreskin expose the mushroom head. He reacted now, groaning with each stroke of her fist. She loved how this beast of a man responded to her touch. It empowered her. “Does it feel good, Liam?”
“More than you could ever know.”
After she pumped him a few more times, he stilled her hand. “Taste me, baby. I want to see your lips around my cock.”
She leaned forward on her knees and licked the tip. His dick jumped. This was new to her, and she didn’t want to screw up or look like an amateur. She didn’t want him comparing her to other women he’d had. Rebecca wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked, taking as much of him down her throat as she could without choking. He combed his fingers into her hair, groaning and growling as he directed her movements. He tasted earthy and all male.
“That’s enough,” he said with clenched teeth. “I need to be inside you.”
“Okay.” Her nerves ramped up. Liam was massively hung, and she’d never had a man. But this was going to happen, and if what she’d experienced so far was any indication, she’d love every minute of sex with him.
He hoisted her up higher in the bed and crawled over her, his body lean and muscled to perfection. The faint scent of his cologne was the ultimate aphrodisiac. She breathed him in, kissing his neck when he lowered over her. His erection pressed against her inner thigh as he took residence between her legs.
“I love your body.” He lifted one breast up and sucked her nipple and areola into his hot mouth. Liam teased her with his wicked tongue until she arched her back and combed both hands into his hair. He trailed kisses up her chest to her neck, then suckled her erogenous zone. “Tell me you’re ready to be claimed.” He whispered in her ear between kisses.
“I’m ready.” He leaned back a bit, and they looked into each other’s eyes. “Just for you, Liam. I’m not the kind of girl to jump into bed with a man, even if we’ve moved really fast. I want you to know that.”
He smiled. “Fate does that to a person. Your body knows what it wants.”
Liam positioned his cock at her entrance, their eyes still locked. He pushed in, her moist pussy helping him ease inside. She immediately felt the fullness, but she tried not to flinch.
“You’re big,” she said, smoothing her hands over his back.
“Am I hurting you?”
“I’m okay.” Damn, she’d never been this full, every cell touched by his cock. When he was fully seated, all those thick inches deep inside her, he paused.
“You’re so tight around my dick, baby. You feel like heaven.”
Rebecca had the sudden realization that she was no longer a virgin. It took her long enough at thirty years old, but honestly, she’d expected to die untouched. She’d moved out to the boondocks to get away from the hustle and bustle, but she never expected to find a man to love and protect her.
She could feel his erection throbbing inside her, and she could only imagine the amount of restraint a virile man like Liam was using. She wiggled a bit, pulling his neck down to kiss him. “Fuck me,” she said against his lips.
His chest rumbled, then he pulled out a few inches and sank back in. Over and over, he pistoned in and out in a slow, deliberate rhythm. It didn’t take long for her nerves to disappear, replaced by a heady lust. She needed him, wanted to be owned by him. Rebecca had no one else in the world. She rarely saw her parents, and they only reminded her of the strict, rigid upbringing. They never nurtured her insecurities, but made her feel like an outcast, forcing her to act “normal”. Liam understood her, didn’t push her away because she was different. He was like a breath of fresh air in her life.