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“Breathe,” I hear him say and I draw oxygen into my lungs. “Just follow me and breathe when I do,” he coaxes. For several moments I stare into his eyes and inhale when he does.
He comes over the top of me and lifts my leg with an easy glide of his hand beneath my knee.
“Was that the first time a man has made you climax?”
His slow, deep voice works through me, relaxing my quivering muscles.
“Yes,” I offer in a whispered sigh.
“It will be the first of many. I promise.”
He wraps my legs around his middle and effortlessly lifts me to his lap. I reach for his thick cock. How can I not? It’s big, beautiful and begging me to touch it. When my fingers wrap around the veined length, a primal rumble of appreciation lets me know he likes my touch as much as I like his.
Fire blazes in his eyes when he opens them and looks at me again. He traps my mouth in a hard, claiming kiss. He tastes of my release, wild passion and dirty fun.
His hands grip my waist and he lifts. Straddling him like this, I cling to him and whimper for more shamelessly.
“Take what you want, little rose.”
Wordlessly, we lock gazes as I guide him to my entrance and lower myself over his cock. My folds spread around his engorged head and ever so slowly I take him an inch at a time inside my virgin channel.
Panting and trembling in his arms, I can’t find it in me to take him the rest of the way inside me. “Valerian.” My mouth hinges open on a heavy groan. “It hurts, Daddy.” I tremble with the need to have him.
The animalistic growl that tears from his lips. Raw animalistic power pulses with life between us and the vivid urge to let him devour me takes hold. Electric charges of attraction link us in a way I have never felt for another human being before, let a man.
“Say it again, my sweet Bella.” His fingers dig into flesh possessively. Come morning I’ll be wearing his mark in more ways than one.
“Daddy, help me. Take me. Please.” My breath hitches. Heat floods my core.
“Let me help you, my little rose.” He lays me back and stands over me, gripping my hips. I swallow hard, my body flushed with heat and tingles. He holds me to him. With his eyes locked on mine, Valerian sinks every inch in with one controlled thrust. My channel grips him and the bloom of fire deep in my core forces the air from my lungs.
He pulls his throbbing arousal from my pussy, gliding through my juices, and then drives back in groaning. I gasp from the shock and then dig my heels into the flesh of his ass, wanting him to do it again.
We find a rhythm and my hips rock to meet his thrusts. For every forward stroke he makes, I angle just right to take every inch of him as deep as possible. When our bodies collide, it’s like fireworks go off inside me. His lips crash into mine and I tumble into the feeling of finally having him. Not a part of me remembers the icy rain or the fear of death. Not when my beast makes me more alive than I ever have. And not when he strokes the heat inside me into a raging inferno.
With a low growl, he leans over me and pulls me up with him. His lips take mine. Our ragged breaths mingle.
He breaks our kiss but I’m not ready to lose the feel of his hot mouth on mine. I drive my hands into his hair.
“Daddy, harder. I need to feel more of you.”
I marvel at the sight when something in him shuts off and the primal part of him clicks on.
“Mine.”
His.
Am I his?
Am I not? He owns me. But what exactly does that mean?
“Am I truly yours?”
I whimper as he withdraws, grips my hips, and pounds into me so hard my insides feel like they are on fire. Delicious sweet torture. We move harder and faster until I can feel my orgasm building to the strength of a nuclear bomb fueled by untamed passion.
“Mine and only mine. No other man will ever touch or possess your beauty, Bella. No one but me.”
His words drip with finality and I can’t find it in me to fight them. I like belonging to him, but there is one more thing I need to hear.
