“Julian!” she exclaimed, coming down my neck. Her body fell forward, and she held herself up on the headboard.
“Are you a squirter, baby? We’re about to find out. Give me what I want, Autumn.”
She did, proving that she was indeed a dirty little girl. Squirting down my face and chest, but it wasn’t enough for me. I was a man possessed, licking her fucking clean, from her opening to her clit. I wanted every last drop of her come. Not allowing her any time to recover, I flipped us over and crawled my way up to her mouth, kissing her and making her taste herself.
She moaned, sucking on my tongue.
“So fucking good.” I sat up on my knees, never once breaking our heated stares as I unbuckled my jeans to kick them off with my boxer briefs.
Through dark, dilated, hooded eyes, she took in the size of my hard cock for the first time. I fisted my shaft, jerking myself off in front of her. She watched with an expression full of desire and nothing else. I smiled, appreciating the look in her eyes.
I was a fucking goner. There wasn’t a chance in hell I wouldn’t have stolen her virginity.
It was mine.
It belonged to me.
I’d stolen everything else, and this would be mine as well.
Still fucking my hand, I made my way back up her body. “I can go as slow as you need.”
It was her turn to smile as she sat up, kissing me. Silently demanding I keep going. When I didn’t move fast enough, she reached for my dick and wrapped her hand around my shaft, causing my breath to hitch against her lips and my dick to jerk in her grasp.
“Yeah, baby, just like that,” I scoffed out, biting her bottom lip. “Stroke my cock. Harder. Faster.”
She was a very good listener. Driving me to the brink of insanity. I’d never been with a virgin before. It was too personal, and I was the fuck ’em and leave ’em kind of man.
With Autumn, it was different, and there was no denying that.
“After I’m done with you, I’m going to fuck you again. Just so you remember, only I belong inside of you.”
She slid her tongue into my mouth, and I let her take the lead.
“Julian, I want you.” She positioned my dick at her entrance.
I groaned, “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Are you ready for me?”
“Yes, I’ve always been ready for you.”
“Once I thrust my cock inside of you, there’s no going back, kid. You know that, right?”
She beamed. “Promise?”
“I don’t deserve you. Not your heart or your pussy, but I’m a selfish bastard, and I want both regardless.”
“I’m yours forever.”
“Don’t say things you don’t understand.”
“I love—”
“Don’t say things I don’t understand.”
“Julian—”
I kissed her, mostly to shut her up. I didn’t want her to have expectations after this, and I was beginning to realize she would. And still, I couldn’t stop myself.
Slowly, inch by inch, little by little, I thrust inside of her. She felt incredible, like nothing I’d ever felt before. The sensation of her walls tightening around me was indescribable.
My balls ached.
Her barrier pushed against the head of my cock. “I’m right there, baby. About to steal another part of you.”
“I know. Just do it already.”
I chuckled, and in one deep thrust I tore through her virginity. She gasped, clinging onto my back.
“I know it hurts, but I’ll make it better.” Reaching below, I rubbed her clit, trying to make this better for her.
“Yes…”
“Yeah? You okay?”
“Yes, I like that. Keep going.”
“I’m going to start fucking you now.”
She moaned, fisting the sheets as her head fell back against the bed. Preparing for the pain and pleasure my cock would bring.
Thrusting in and out, I played with her nub. Her pussy constricted every single time I massaged her clit up and down. The faster my fingers moved, the harder and deeper my thrusts became. It wasn’t just her blood on my dick that made her soaking wet and drip down my balls.
Her cunt loved my cock.
Spasming.
Squirming.
Falling apart.
“Your pussy was made for me. How are you this fucking delicious?”
“I was made for you.”
Hearing her affirm what I’d spent years disregarding was another emotion I wasn’t expecting. Unable to confront the truth, I hid my face in the crook of her neck. Aware it wouldn’t matter in the end—she owned my heart and soul.
Always had.
Always would.
Our mouths parted, both of us panting profusely, helpless against our bodies coming together as one. She gasped the second she felt my cock hit her g-spot, and I picked up the pace of my assault.
“Julian … right there…”
“Here, baby? You want my cock, here?” My dick throbbed to come balls deep inside of her now.
“Oh, God … yes … right there…” Her moans got louder and louder, squeezing the hell out of my cock.