Page 24 of Branded

She tugs at my belt, and I help her undress me until we’re standing in front of each other naked and vulnerable.

I rest my forehead against hers, capturing those blue eyes and holding strong. I need her to know how precious she is to me, how absolutely, insanelymineshe is in every way. Sapphire eyes lock onto mine, and I watch as the last of her walls crumble down.

I feel like the fucking king of the world right now, and it’s time my queen knows how well I can love her curvy little body, how much pleasure I can wring from her when we’re together like this.

Guiding us over to the bed, I lay down and motion for her to join me. I take a few moments to trail my hands over her bare skin, luxuriating in how soft and smooth every part of her is. She bites her bottom lip, her cheeks turning pink and then red. Monty presses her thighs together, and I grin, knowing she must be aching for me.

Rolling Monty on top of me in one swift motion, I guide her legs to straddle me as she steadies herself on my chest. I cup the back of her neck and pull her down so her face is inches from mine.

“You’re in control here, darlin’,” I tell her, rubbing my nose against hers. “I don’t know everything about your past, but I need you to know I’m your future, Monty. You’re safe with me. Do you trust me?”

“More than anyone,” she breathes out, her bottom lip trembling slightly at her confession.

“Sweetest goddamn words I’ve ever heard,” I tell her right before claiming her mouth once more. We get lost in each other, breaking and healing at the same time with every touch, every kiss, every soft moan.

Monty leans back and props herself up on her knees, positioning her soaking little pussy over my raging cock. The way she’s looking at me right now, her heart on display, her strength and desire shining through, her perky, perfect breasts, round tummy, and thick, creamy thighs… Fuck, this woman is mine, my forever, my precious, sexy as hell, future wife. The mother of my children. I feel it deep in my soul, the rightness settling in my bones and washing away everyone and everything that came before her.

Never breaking eye contact, Monty slowly slides down my hard shaft, engulfing me in her perfect, wet heat. I groan at the sight of my dick disappearing into her ripe little cunt, precum leaking out of the tip as I think about being inside of her every damn day from now until forever.

“Take it slow, beautiful,” I grunt out, though I want nothing more than to slam home in one hard thrust. She’s so damn tight, and when I brush up against a thin layer of resistance deep in her core, my eyes shoot to hers. I knew she was untouched, but feeling the evidence of her innocence…

Those blue eyes narrow and she squares her jaw, already on the defensive. “Look, if it’s a problem–”

“Fuckin’ love knowing I’m your first,” I growl, trying to tamp down my possessive thoughts. It’s not working. “Ah, shit, darlin’,” I curse, feeling her pussy ripple around my painfully hard cock. Monty rocks back and forth, torturing me as she slides down a little further each time. “That’s it, such a good girl,” I tell her, my voice gravelly and laced with need.

“So big,” she pants, her thighs shaking as she sinks down another millimeter, breaking through the final barrier of her innocence.

Monty gasps when she’s fully seated on me, and we both take a moment to catch our breath. “Feels… so… good,” I growl like the beast I’ve become. The beast she’s made me.

Monty instinctively rolls her hips, wedging me deeper inside her. I groan, then wrap my fingers around her hips, helping her find the perfect rhythm. My baby is a natural, her body taking control and finding what feels best. It’s so fucking hot watching her work herself up on my cock.

“Oh God, ohmygod…”

Monty curls her fingers into my chest, her nails digging into my flesh, and making me grunt with pain and pleasure. She bounces up and down, crying out and twisting her hips when the angle is just right to hit her G-spot.

“That’s it, Jesus, that’s so fucking it, beautiful. Use me up, darlin’, fuck me until you come all over my big dick, you got that?”

Monty moans in response, but that’s not good enough for me. I spank her tight ass and grab her cheek hard. She gasps for air as her pussy chokes my cock. “Yes, yes, I want to come all over you,” she cries out.

She rocks back and forth in a desperate attempt to find relief. I reach out and cup her gorgeous tits, pinching her nipples, and groaning as her whole body shivers on top of me. I keep one hand kneading and massaging her breasts while the other reaches between us and rubs her clit, causing her to tense and shout my name.

“I feel you, Monty, I know you want to come for me,” I growl.

Her thighs tighten around my hips, her pussy pulsing wildly as more of her sweet honey pours down over my dick. She takes in a huge breath of air and goes completely still.

And then she shatters all around me.

Monty squeezes my cock so fucking tightly it almost hurts as her orgasm ravages her voluptuous body. It’s amazing watching her come completely undone for me. She’s so fucking beautiful, shit, I never want to leave her snug little pussy. I never want to stop giving her this pleasure.

Monty collapses on my chest and buries her head in my neck, kissing and nipping at me as her hips continue to roll and stutter. I grab her ass and help her grind down on top of me until she comes again. I feel her orgasm spread throughout her body as I slide one hand up her back so I can tangle my fingers in her hair and pull her lips up to meet mine.

Monty moans into the kiss, driving me absolutely crazy with the way her tongue slides against mine. I flip us over and pound that pink little pussy with everything I have, swallowing her cries of ecstasy.

Leaning back, I throw one leg over my shoulder, and then the other, grabbing onto the headboard as I slam in and out of her. “Mine, fuckingmine,” I growl, looking into her eyes, branding her with my stare, my cock, and soon, my baby in her belly. “Fuck!” I roar, feeling my dick swell up inside her.

"Griz, I'm…" Monty whimpers and claws at the sheets, thrashing her head back and forth.

“Come for me, Monty. Come for me like a good girl.”


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