Page 19 of Losing Hope

Chapter Nine

Blake couldn’t believe how fucking hot his soon-to-be wife was. Her body was perfectly proportioned with nicely rounded hips and big breasts to fill his hand. She could be one of those pin-up models that thousands of boys would jack off to as they looked at her picture.

He knew he’d never get tired of looking at her or wanting to touch her. His hand came up to cup her breast again, and he used his thumb to caress her nipple

A picture of her pregnant with his child made his determination to have her tied to him stronger. “I will make you my wife tomorrow. No one will think of taking you away from me. Do you understand?”

She nodded.

“Good.” He bent and took her lips. He started off easy because he could feel her shake with anxiety. That was normal, but he wanted her vibrating with need. When he felt her calm, he started down her body with his hands and lips.

A startled scream came from her as he sucked on her nipple. First one and the other until she started begging.

“Easy, pet. I’ll take care of you.”

He slid down further and dipped his tongue into her belly button, making her giggle before creating a place between her thighs for his hips.

“No, Blake.” She tried to pull him up. “Don’t.”

He looked up at her face. “Hey, if I want a taste of my woman, I don’t care where we are, you’ll lie down and spread your legs for me.”

She whimpered.

Her body arched off the mattress, and she screamed at the first swipe of his tongue over her clit. She dug her nails into his shoulders, adding a hint of pain that made him even hotter.

“You’re going to come for me,” he murmured.

She shook her head, but he could tell by the confusion on her face it was because she didn’t understand. One of his fingers circled her cunt before he pushed the tip in. He kept going until he felt the barrier he’d be taking as his own that night. Then he sucked her clit into her mouth.

Her cunt clamped down on his finger, making it impossible for him to move before she screamed again, making him smile. If she kept at it, she’d be hoarse by morning. But he liked how vocal she was.

When she finally settled enough, he climbed up her body and nudged her legs farther apart. “Baby, I’m not going to use a rubber. I want to feel your skin against mine.”

“Blake, I could get pregnant. I’m not on any birth control.”

“I know, and it’s okay. We’ll be married, and I’ll take care of everything. You want to have children, right?”

She nodded.

“Good.” He bent and took her lips when she opened them to argue. Then he steadily started to push his cock into her until he hit her cherry.

Fuck, he hated that he was going to hurt her, but he just told himself it was the only time it would happen. He reached between them to manipulate her clit and instantly felt a tide of her cum slide from her. His ass tightened as he pushed through her hymen.

“Stop,” she screamed and beat on his shoulders.

He stayed still and whispered to her as he used his thumb to wipe away the tears that fell from her eyes. “Easy, pet. It’s over. You’ll never feel that again.”

“Do you promise?” she asked petulantly.

He bit back a smile and nodded. “Yes, baby, I promise.”

She sighed. “Okay.”

“Tell me if this hurts.” Blake pushed his cock in a little farther and watched her expression the whole time. He kept at it until he had his cock all the way in. “Babe, you took all of me.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”


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