“But,” she wipes at her mouth as she gazes up at me from her perch on her knees, “I told you I like it when you hurt me, baby,” she teases with a flash of heat in her eyes.
“Yes, I know you do, babydoll. You have any panties on?”
Grinning up at me like the beautiful little brat she is, she shakes her head. Just once. Just the way I like it. Growling, I pull her up to hoist her against me. I want to lay her down in the dirt and fuck her raw, but I won’t risk hurting hurt her. I carry her a few feet to a meadow of tall grasses and wildflowers.
“Yes, it is so pretty here,” she murmurs softly.
It is. Pink and purple flowers fill the tall grass field, and she looks perfect spread out among them. Sunbeams shine down on us and her creamy skin, white and almost free of her bruises, glows as it lights her up. Her dark hair fans out all around her and I have never seen something so beautiful.
“You are pretty here,” I shoot back as I kneel between her thighs, “my beautiful little babydoll. My slutty little fuck doll,” I hiss, pumping my cock with my fist as I gaze down at the perfection of her.
Seeing her spread out like a young virgin waiting to be broken in, I cannot believe how lucky I am. I will be her first and her last. No other man will ever touch her or taste her. I will breed her as many times as I want to, as many times as I need to, and she will let me. Because she wants it as badly as I do.
“How many babies am I putting in that virgin cunt, babydoll? How many do you want to give me?” I tease, reaching out to pull at her shorts, pushing them to the side so I can spread her wetness over her swollen lips.
“Two or four, or ten, how many do you want to give me? Whatever you want, baby,” she coos, reaching up to brush her nails through my beard, something that drives me nuts, “I am here to give you everything. Take it, Shepard. Take it all,” she urges reverently.
Heartbeat hammering in my chest, I nod. Yeah. Oh, Yeah, I am taking it. All of it. Every single bit of her. I center my touch between her legs at her clit, where I know how to push and rub to get her off fast. I need her ready for me. Need her to come good and hard so when I push in deep, she can take every drop of my seed.
Reaching up, I push her tank top out of my way, pulling at her bra until it snaps. Her tits bounce free, and I groan, rubbing harder at her swollen clit. Those perfect tear dropped tits will fill with milk and feed my babies. I get even harder thinking about sucking at those ripe buds when they are full of creamy milk.Fuck. That’s so fucking hot.
“Going to suck on those tits,” I tell her, sinking two fingers in her tightness to stretch her, “full of sweet milk. Fuck, babydoll, can’t wait to suck milk and fuck more cum into you. Get you pregnant while you’re still nursing my babies. Fuck.”
Pumping my fingers inside of her, I listen to her sounds. It may only be days since I got her, but I can tell when my greedy girl is close. Her pussy clenches at my fingers, seeking what I plan to give it. Her moans pant out, her tits heave as she wriggles beneath me, and her thighs shake. Oh yeah, there it is.
“Oh my...oh yes, please don’t stop. I....I’m coming. Oh...Dominic Toretto!” she screams, and I almost laugh but I know that means she is coming good.Movie characters.
Over the past few days of pleasing each other, I learned what she said was true. My sweet babydoll never curses. If she trips or stumbles, drops a coffee mug and burns herself, or steps on Biscuit’s tail, her curse is adorable. Sherlock Holmes, Boo Radley. But when she is hot and horny, it’s movie characters or musicians. Indiana Jones or Britney Spears means it’s good. Taylor Swift or James Bond means it’s very,verygood.
“That’s a good girl, babydoll,” I grunt as I pull my fingers from her to suck her orgasm nosily from my fingers, “I ought to eat you the way you like before I take more, but I can’t. I need to fuck my baby into you. Need to get my cum deep in that virgin cunt and keep it there.”
Sami smiles through her orgasm and nods. Again, just once. I groan and grip her beneath her knees, pushing them up and out. I don’t bother taking her clothes off. In fact, she looks more like a hot, wet dream spread out there in her slutty tank top and little cock tease shorts. Fisting my cock, I aim it at her tiny pussy, dragging it through the cream coating her.
“Yes, yes, baby, I want it. I want every drop,” she moans, thrashing beneath me like the hungry little cum slut my babydoll is.
My big cock looks obscene pushing past her pretty petals. Watching each thick inch push inside her is so hot. I almost blow when I’m an inch or two inside. Her thighs tremble at my hips and I grip them tight, stilling her so she can take more of me. I push deeper, savoring the tight squeeze of her as I sink more and more inside the obsession I have for her.
I think the night I found her in the rain, I decided I loved her. I was lonely but not enough to go find someone. I was miserable. Not anyone could have fixed that. Not anyone could havefixed me. Only this pretty babydoll who is so much more than the fuck toy I tease when we get dirty.
Sami is hot and horny for me to breed her like I want. Because our connection began the moment I found her in the rain that night, battered and bruised, looking for something. Looking for me. At least, looking for the life that I can give her.
I want to give her a family, a home, a life full of everything she could ever ask for. I will never say no to her. Even if I did spend these past days denying her. I will always give her what she wants in the end. And right now, we both want her full of my seed so I can give her my baby.
“God, yes,” I roar as I push past the barrier meant for me and me alone to tear apart, “so fucking tight for me. Ready for me to break that cherry so I can fill you. It’s going to hurt babydoll. I need to get it deep for it to take. Lie back and hold on to me, let me fuck my baby into you,” I grunt as I grip her hips and tilt her so I make sure nothing goes to waste.
Digging my knees into the dirt, I start to fuck. I grit my jaw and pump into her, fast, hard, with one goal. Come. Come deep inside of her. Sweat pours off me, soaking my clothes but I don’t care. Her fists pull at the tall grasses she is spread out in as she shouts.
“Oh...oh yes! I’m coming again, baby,” her voice bounces off the mountains and I roar as she goes vice tight around my pumping cock.
“That’s it. That is fucking it, good girl, babydoll. Open for me, let me get it deep. Fuck, yeah. God, just like that open up and take it all,” I roar as I tilt her up beneath me to empty as deep as I can.
Pleasure erupts inside of me as I jerk rope after rope inside her. It’s more than the base pleasure of getting off. It’s deeper. Primal. Carnal. I am using her body to breed it.
Staring down at the woman I know was sent to me to be my wife, another layer of pleasure washes over me. I have her now too. A woman who makes me laugh, who makes me feel whole, and who will let me take care of and protect her.
A woman who will let me love her.
Chapter Eight