Page 19 of The Girl Next Door

Tight. She's so motherfucking tight.

She must see the torment in my eyes because she bites her lips and asks me, "Are you alright?"

I huff out a strangled sound. She's the one who took a bullet for me. I'm taking her virginity. She's the one who's going to be enduring yet more pain for me, and she asks me if I'm alright?

"Yes, baby," I manage to pant. "I'm just trying not to hurt you any more than I have to."

"I know there's going to be a bit of pain," she confesses to me. Her flushed cheeks let me know she's already feeling the discomfort of being stretched so fully. "Just get it over with, Alec. I can take it. I promise."

I search her eyes. "Are you sure, sweetheart?"

She nods, never breaking eye contact. "Yes, I want to be yours in every way."

Hearing those words from her lips, that she wants to be mine, is my undoing. Without further warning, I rear back and thrust hard.

I feel the tender flesh of her hymen give way under my invasion, and I'm suddenly gripped tighter than I've ever been in my entire life.

I hear her sharp cry, but her eyes never leave me, telling me that despite her pain, she's okay.

Jesus, if I thought she was tight before, it's nothing compared to now. Her inner walls are crushing me, sucking at me. She's hot and wet and pulsing all around me.

That coupled with our locked eyes is almost enough to make me come, but I force myself to hold back. I don't move a muscle because if I pump one time, I'll spill, and I don't want to do that. I want to savor this connection with her. I want to give her pleasure and feel her coming all over my dick when I fill her with my seed for the first time.

I didn't even ask her about condoms, and I'm glad she didn't say anything because although I've got some, there's no way in hell I'm ever having anything between us.

My chest is heaving up like I've run a marathon and sweat breaks out on my brow.

I lean down and kiss her, loving the way she arches her breasts up into me, rubbing her nipples against me.

"Fuck, baby, I could kiss you all day, but I need to make this good for you."

She mewls and wraps her arms around my neck, clinging to me.

"Yes, sweetheart. Hold on to me. I've got you. I've got you," I breathe into her ear as I pull out and then push back in.

We both groan in unison, and I feel the tiny ripples of her pussy vibrating around me.

"More, Alec," she pleads.

"Hot damn." I clench my teeth and pull out before thrusting in again. I continue that delicious dance until I'm pulling completely out of her and stabbing back inside, going deeper with each thrust.

The wet sounds of her tight channel sucking me in are more erotic than any porn film, and the way she arches up into me and bites her lip is every man's wet dream.

She's hot and horny and all mine.

"Mine, mine, mine," I chant with every jab of my cock. "Look at me," I pant at her when her eyes close.

Her eyes fly open.

"Whose are you, baby?"

"Yours," she purrs up at me, arching up into me again.

"Say my name," I groan, desperate to hear my name on her lips while I'm buried balls deep inside her.

"Alec," she pants.

I look down between our bodies, seeing her juices and blood on my girth as I continue to piston in and out of her tight hole. Motherfuck, the sight has my balls drawing up tight. I lick my thumb and rub it over her clit in small circles.


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