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Once she comes down from her high, she opens her eyes to look at me, and takes in my naked body. I’m on my knees, stroking my large, heavy cock in my right hand while my left is stroking her nipples. I’m roughly eight inches, and no woman has complained yet about my size. Her mouth opens slightly, and I can see she wants to touch me. I want nothing more than for her to touch me too, but not tonight. If she touches me, I am sure I will explode straight away from one touch.

“I need to be inside you, Sophie. This is the only chance you have to say no.”

“I want you, Cahill. Fill me,” she says with a tiny bit of confidence in her voice.

I put my left hand in her hair and use my right hand to guide my cock into her slick, wet pussy. I tease her entrance, and then, when both of my hands are in her hair I pull on it slightly, and push all the way in. She screams so loud, I feel like I ripped a barrier, but she told me she had sex before so it can’t be that, right? I stay still and let her adjust to my girth.

“Sophie…”

“You are too big, Cahill. I feel like I am being ripped in half.” Nothing like a boost to my ego.

“Give it a few seconds and your body will adjust to my size. It feels like you were made for me, Sophie. You’re so tight.” I moan out, trying not to move.

Then her little hips start to move, so I move slightly, but I can’t hold back anymore, starting to pound into her, abusing her tight pussy.

“Yes. Yes! YES!! Don’t stop!!!” Then I feel her grip my cock so tight with her orgasm that I need to think about something to stop myself from coming.

“Good, girl, coming on my big dick,” I coo in her ear.

She is racking her nails down my back. I like a little pain, so I welcome it. Her heels are digging into my ass cheeks to keep me where she wants me. I pull back and sit up, pulling her legs with me, so they rest on my shoulders, and at this angle I can go deeper and look at her face. She has her eyes closed, moving her head side to side, hands pulling the duvet again, while I keep fucking her. I really think this might be heaven. I can feel Sophie building again.

“Open your eyes, look at me while you cum on my cock, Sophie. That’s right, I made you cum, I own that orgasm, doll.”

Her mouth forms a perfect O. I want to ram my cock down her throat, maybe I might do that tomorrow night. I need to pull out. I didn’t put on a condom in my lust filled state because I just wanted to be inside her. I pull out hastily, and with one pump from my hand it has me coming all over her flat stomach. She sits up and looks at what I have done to her. The caveman in me is loving life. I like her having my mark on her, and I never want her to wash my seed off her.

Panting, I lie down beside her. “I usually last longer, but it’s been a while.” I smile.

I roll off the bed and head to the en-suite to grab a washcloth to clean her with. When I walk back in Sophie is sitting up, biting her lip. I hope she is still thinking about the amazing session we just had, I know I am. I wish I could go again.

“Let me clean you.” I move my hand out.

“Erm, it’s ok, I can do it,” she says hastily. I pull back, it’s my job to look after her.

“Let me, doll,” I say using my best Dom voice.

She finally gives up the fight but is blushing and looks worried. She keeps eyeing the sheets. I clean her stomach and then glance at the sheet. Is that blood? Was I that rough? Did her first time not actually happen? I fling the washcloth toward the bathroom and look at Sophie, asking, “Are you ok? Did I hurt you?” I feel like the biggest jerk ever.

“I did have sex once before, but he must not have gone in far enough, he didn’t last very long. I just remember it hurt a lot. I think you, erm, popped my cherry,” she says with her hands over her face. I pull her hands down as I slide down onto the bed and tuck her in beside me like the other night. Only we are both naked this time.

“Shh, let’s not worry about that tonight. Let’s get some sleep.” I don’t know what else to tell her. I am her first. The caveman part of me is jumping for joy, but the ruthless head of the family is telling me to get out before it goes any further.

Only I don’t think my heart wants to let her go. She is innocent in all ways, she is fun, smart, and I like her company. Even Ruairi likes her, and Jones has taken a shine to her for sure.

I have a month to save her from whoever is trying to get us, and maybe from myself. I am not worthy of her love, even though I want it. I usually get what I want in some way or another. I hope I don’t break my own heart in the process because I know she can. She has the power to take me down.

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