“I don’t care. Just give it to me.”
One of his eyebrows rose. “Bossy little thing, aren’t you?” He rested a hand by each side of her head, using the strength in his arms to lower enough to tease her nipples. Pepper let out a moan as he suckled the tight bundles of nerves. “I love these tits.”
Viper made her feel sexy to the point she began to love her own body for the first time. It had always been her enemy, but not anymore.
“Kiss me,” she said. Pepper wanted to experience full intimacy with Viper. She wanted it all.
He braced himself on his forearms, his hard cock tight to her hip. Why was he looking at her like that? He had a rough five o’clock shadow and thick, kissable lips. Those same lips had just been between her legs, and the mere thought made her clit throb. Their naked bodies were pressed together, and she was only minutes away from losing her virginity. Her core felt like molten lava, and the longer he stalled, the more desperate she became.
“You’re going to destroy me.” Viper tilted his head slightly, then gave in to her request. He kissed her, a gentle brush at first. Then he really kissed her, their tongues intertwining. It felt so right. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck. They devoured each other, no doubts, no holding back.
She wanted to blurt out that she loved him, but wasn’t sure if it was her heart or hormones reacting. Viper used his thigh to part her legs, not breaking their kiss. When he ran the thick head of his cock up and down her slick pussy lips, she thought she’d come on the spot. He felt so good, that thick mushroom head promising intense satisfaction to come.
He pushed inside her, the first inch burning as it filled her. She could barely breathe, her nerves and desires bombarding her. Viper tongued the rim of her ear, before sucking on her pulse point. “Good girl,” he said. “Just relax for me. I’ll take care of you.” For a man who claimed to put his own needs first, he went impossibly slow, easing his big dick into her pussy. She’d never been so wet and achy. He slid inside, inch after thick inch. Once he was fully seated, he exhaled in a groan. “Fuck, you’re tight. I never knew a woman could feel this damn good.”
Pepper wanted to be everything for him. They were joined together in the most intimate way, her innocence lost, and for some reason it felt so much more than sex. It felt like a physical and emotional bonding, and she prayed he didn’t walk away like he had so easily with other women.
Viper began to pump his hips, a slow, steady rhythm at first. He didn’t stop, fucking her over and over until the friction brought her orgasm dangerously close to the surface again. Viper was so well-endowed, filling her to overflowing. She wrapped her legs around his waist, prodding him with her heels.
“Behave,” he warned, but she didn’t care. She wanted him to stop holding back, to fuck her hard and rough like she knew he was capable of. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I can handle it,” she said. “I’m a big girl.”
He growled. “You’re my dirty girl. And I’m going to fuck you real good.” He kissed her hard on the mouth as he kicked things up a degree. The bed began to shudder and creak, each thrust making her cry out with pleasure. His back became slick with clean sweat as he tirelessly pumped his hips, pistoning in and out of her hungry cunt. She knew he was close, his movements faster and less erratic. The man was a machine.
Pepper combed her fingers into his hair, pulling his head down, anything to anchor her.
“Come for me,” he said. It sounded like a command, the dominant tone in his voice enough to push her to that perfect place of pre-orgasmic bliss. She panted, a cascade of heat and white light raining down on her. It took one more hard thrust to set her off, her entire body convulsing as wave after wave of contractions rocked her body. Pepper screamed Viper’s name, over and over like a mantra.
Then he joined her, his hot seed filling her as he reached his peak. His weight momentarily dropped over her, stealing her breath, until he rolled to the side. “That was better than I imagined,” he said. Viper tucked her into the crook of his arm, absently brushing her hair with his fingertips.
Only the sound of their heavy breathing broke the silence in the condo. This was nice. She felt sated like she never thought possible, she felt safe, she felt wanted. If only this moment could last forever.
“You’re my girl now,” he said. “Only mine.”
She twisted in his embrace, and began tracing the shape of his chest with a fingertip. “What does that mean, Viper?”
“It means no other man will enjoy your body but me.”
“Is that what this is? Just sex?”
He exhaled. “I’m not good at this, sweetheart. Relationships are new for me. I’m trying my best here.”
“I just don’t want to get hurt,” she said.
“I won’t kill you, even if Killer of Kings orders it. I can promise you that much.”
Pepper didn’t want to talk anymore because she was afraid of getting answers she didn’t want to hear. She wanted him to tell her he loved her, that he’d never leave her behind. Pepper craved security after enduring the past few months from hell. But now that the lust had settled, she doubted a checkered man like Viper was capable of giving her forever.
“You hungry?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Do you like pizza?”
Pepper loved pizza, and it sounded amazing since they’d been living off Viper’s stocked pantry for the past few day
s. She’d had her fill of canned goods and pasta. “How? Are you getting delivery?”