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“Breathe for me, Penny,” he whispers, arching his body down to capture my lips in a passionate kiss.

“You feel amazing, so perfect, and so tight. I can feel you stretching, taking my big fat cock.” He continues to slowly inch himself inside, and I can’t believe how intense the intrusion feels. Pleasure and pain mix, as he slowly glides back and forth, getting me used to his size before thrusting deeper.

I cry out as he pushes past my virgin barrier, and he halts, looking down at me.

“You okay, baby?” He asks, although his body is shaking and lust clouds his vision.

All at once, my body seems ready; the stinging pain becomes an electric thrum, and I arch toward him, needing him to move.

“Yes, please, more,” I whimper, thrusting onto his thick cock, and my request releases his inner animal.

Christian grabs my hips in his powerful hands, fully sheathing himself within me, and then he goes wild. Sucking my nipples until they turn red, then nipping them. Thrusting in and out frantically, rutting me into the mattress as I scream in ecstasy. I’m so wet that I can hear the slap echo as our bodies come together, over and over as I spiral toward a peak.

“Scream my name. Come for me,” he demands, as he reaches between us, quickly finding my sensitive nub. He rubs vigorously as he pounds into me like a feral beast. Our panting moans and cries mix, getting louder as we get closer and closer. I love it.

“Oh, my Christian,” I scream, my voice ricocheting around the house as my pleasure crests. My body begins to shake and he slams himself into me one last time, pinching my clit as we both come.

Completely spent, he collapses on top of me; his chest is heaving, and my heartbeat continues fluttering in my chest. His weight feels perfect on top of me, and I wrap my arms around him, never wanting this moment to end.

Christian lifts his head with an enormous smile on his face as he leans forward to give me a searing kiss. And it’s like he knows that I need the affirmation.

“That was amazing, baby. You’re perfect. Thank you for this gift.” My eyes tear up as he rolls us onto our sides, still thick inside me. He rubs his big, calloused hand gently down my spine.

“I love you, Little Bird.”

“I love you, too,” I whisper. My heart has never felt so full.

Chapter Eleven

Christian

Asingle tear slides out of the corner of Penny’s eye, and I track its progress as it leaves a glistening trail down her cheek. Reaching up, I wipe it away and hope that it’s a happy tear.

“Did I hurt you?” My gut rolls at the thought. I know I had to have hurt her a little, but it seemed like she was with me.

“No. Well… yes… but it was worth it.” She says, smiling up at me.

“Why the tears then, pretty girl?” I ask.

She hesitates, chewing her lip like it offended her. I reach forward and slide my thumb across it to stop her abuse. The pause grows longer, but I’m happy to wait her out.

“No one has ever told me they love me before.” She drops that little bomb, and it shatters my whole world. My heart breaks for her, and at the same time, I feel more determined than ever to make sure this amazing woman knows just how special she is.

Unable to help it, I crush her body into mine. There are so many things I want to say, but first I need to take care of getting her cleaned up.

“Well, you better get used to it,” I say, gently sliding out of her body. “Don’t you move an inch; I’m coming right back.”

Getting out of bed, I make my way into the master bathroom and deal with the blood-tinged condom. I can’t believe that no other man has touched my Little Bird, but I’m determined to make damn sure that I am the only man who ever gets to.

As I wait for the water to heat, my eyes land on my enormous jetted tub. She’s probably feeling a bit sore, so I twist the knobs and get that filling. It would be nice if I had some of those fancy bath bomb things that Kenna is always going on about. Oh, well, I’ll get some for next time.

My mind whirls with her admission. What. The. Fuck. No one has ever told Penny that they love her? Desire to rage at her parents and sister wells up within me. I don’t know much about her story, but I want to. Ineedto.

Making sure the tub is filling nicely, I grab a washcloth and head back out to clean her up.

The sight of her lying in my bed makes my heart swell. Her long brown hair is splayed across my pillow, and her perfect almond-shaped brown eyes light up as I re-enter the room. I take in all the little love bites that I left on her body, her swollen pink lips. Maybe I was a bit too rough…

“Hey, baby, spread those legs for me,” she complies without hesitation, although she looks away.

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