She nods her head up and down with a whine. “Just fuck me. Please…”
I grin as I thrust in hard. She screams.
Oh, fuck yes…
She’s amazing. She’s more than I ever imagined my soul mate would be. She’s all I could ever want.
I let loose on her cunt and slam my hips forward, thrusting into her tight heat at a merciless pace. My fist tightens on her hair, pulling her head back as I slam into her deeper and harder.
“Yes!” she screams with each thrust. “Yes!”
My hard pelvis slaps her ass with every powerful drive of my hips.
“Give me these tits,” I growl as I reach around her and grab a handful of her soft tits. My eyes are locked on her sexy little asshole visible between her round ass cheeks. It’s getting coated with her cream after every hard thrust I give her.
“That’s it, naughty girl. Take every inch of my big cock.”
She cries out as I relentlessly slam into her, over and over until she’s about to cum all over me.
“I’m going to cum!” she cries out as I pick up the pace even more.
My grip tightens on her as I thrust in harder and faster, desperate to make this little virgin pussy erupt on my dick.
“Yes!” she screams. “Fuck yes!!”
I yank her head back, thrust in hard, and hold my cock inside her as her soft pussy cums all over me.
“Oh, Christ,” I mutter through clenched teeth when I feel her cunt clamping down on my shaft, squeezing me so damn tightly as it floods with warm cream.
The burning heat, the increased tightness, and the pulsating sensation of her tunnel milking my dick sends me soaring over the edge as well. I cling onto her as my cock detonates, shooting one hot stream of cum into her pussy after another.
Her body is shaking and convulsing against the display case as I hold myself in her for as long as I can, desperate for my seed to get to her womb.
I want to breed her with it. I want to make her mine.
“Suck up every drop with your cunt, naughty girl,” I growl as her virgin pussy milks me dry. “It’s going right where it belongs.”
She drops her forehead onto the display case with a whimper as my cock jolts one last time, shooting every last drop into her young ripe body.
After a few moments of holding myself inside her, making sure that’s the last of it, my legs turn to jelly and I have to sit down.
She whimpers as I pull out of her and stumble backward. I fall onto a chair with a grunt.
My girl peels herself off the display case and comes over with a look of pure love in her eyes. She crawls into my lap and I hold her against my chest, breathing in her scent as my love for her deepens.
She gave me her virginity and I gave her mine.
We’ll always be connected. We’ll always be one.
And nothing will ever change that.
Nothing will ever take that away.
CHAPTER TEN
Charlotte
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“Hey, Mr. Thomas,” I say with a smile as a regular walks up to the counter. “What can I get you? The usual?”
“You know it!” he says as he tucks his newspaper under his arm and starts looking at the danishes that I made. “I’ll take that one.”
I smile I as grab the tongs and take it. He chose one of mine even though Lindsay’s danishes are right there too. I’m getting good at this job.
I’m getting good at this life.
It’s been two months since I first stepped foot in Bridgeworth Pines, miserable and hating everything about it, but that’s all changed now.
Malcolm has helped me see the good in it. He’s helped me see the good in the world as well. My life feels like a very different place with him in it.
He’s made this town feel like home.
“And a cappuccino?” I ask as I hand him the danish.
“Sounds delicious,” he says as he opens the bag and peeks at the danish. “With extra—”
“Chocolate shavings,” I say with a smile. “I know.”
I yank the portafilter out of the cappuccino machine and bang the used espresso grains into the compost. It used to take me twelve minutes to make a cappuccino when I started and it would be flat, watery, and cold by the time I handed it to the customer. Now, I can have a perfect cappuccino with thick high foam ready in fifty-four seconds.
If there are no distractions, which right now there isn—
Malcolm walks in and my heart flips in my chest when I see him. I completely forget about what I’m doing and focus solely on him.
He’s wearing his white t-shirt today—the one I first saw him in—which is my favorite. The spring sun is lighting him up from behind, making him look like something out of a fairytale. He’s got a sexy grin on his face and a twinkle in his green eyes as he spots me.