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Chapter Four

Landon

Having Ricki in my arms and bed for the past few days has been a mixture of pure bliss and unbelievable hell. I know she’s still sore from the beat down she took from her father, but having her ass snuggled and wiggling so close to my hard cock is going to be the death of me. Ricki fell asleep over an hour ago, but I’m still awake trying to think of anything to keep my dick from tearing a hole through my boxers. Nothing has worked, and it doesn’t help I can’t sleep in clothes; apparently, neither can Ricki.

I’ve always slept naked. It’s only been myself and my brother in our trailer since our parents skipped town, so why bother with clothes. Now, with Ricki here, I’ve been keeping at least my boxers on to block out temptation while she’s still healing. Obviously, it’s not working since my dick has been hard as steel, but I’m behaving. Honestly, no matter how uncomfortable, Ricki always has this effect on me. Sharing a bed with the love of my life has been torturous, but in the best way possible. The other night, Ricki slipped and admitted she normally sleeps naked when she knows her dad won’t be busting into her room. I’ve given her one of my shirts to sleep in, and she’s been stealing more and more of them each night. I hate everything that her asshole dad has put her through, but I’m not sorry or regretting that she’s now in my arms. Finally, being here with me, I can put my mind at ease knowing she’s safe, protected, and loved. No one can or will love her as much as I do; Ricki owns me completely—heart, body, mind, and soul. I take a deep breath, looking at her once more, before forcing my eyes shut and trying to get some sleep.

I wake only hours later when I feel wet warmth surround my cock. I can’t hold back the groan nor the thrust of my hips as it surrounds more than just the tip of my cock. I’m not fully awake yet, thinking this is just a great realistic dream, but then I hear it—a moan. Not just any moan; it’s Ricki’s moan, and it’s coming from around my cock. I can feel the vibrations from deep in her throat as it surrounds my shaft completely.

My eyes shoot open in surprise as I look down at the only girl who’s always held my heart in her hands. I watch as she deep throats my dick while lifting my borrowed white shirt she’s wearing, exposing her perfect bare breast. I see her reach for one of the stiff pink peaks of her nipples. As she moves to flick one, a glint of silver flashes, and my eyes widen. When the fuck did my girl get her nipples pierced? Both of them. Fuck, that’s hot. I need to ask her about those later, and she better tell me it was a woman who did the piercing, or else I’ll need to bury a body. She releases her nipple that I can’t wait to get my mouth on and glides that same hand down between her legs. Ricki rubs hard against her clit just as I see another hint of silver and lose it. The sight of her body is just too much, never mind the piercings that are simply exotic and wholly erotic on her, and I explode on her tongue.

Fuck me, I’m dazed, breathing hard, and trying to calm my racing heart, knowing that this is just the beginning. Releasing in that hot fucking mouth of hers was epic, but my dick has a mind of its own and knows Ricki is close since I’m still hard as steel. I’m still not entirely sure this isn’t a dream, but then I watch as she climbs up my body. She removes my borrowed shirt and tosses it aside. My mouth waters, and my heart is pounding with the vision of beauty straddling me. I grab her hips, fully intending to flip her on her back and repay the favor with my mouth, but she swats my hands away.

“You were taking way too long getting us here. If we were still waiting for you to make a move, we both would still be sleeping. I started this, and I’m going to finish it,” she tells me stubbornly as she lifts her chin. I want to laugh at her determined and stubborn face, but she slides her wet hot pussy toward my dick, and all thoughts of laughter leave my mind as I groan. Instead, liking her response, I smirk and put my hands behind my head with a wink.

“Alright, baby, I’ll let you run the show… for now,” I warn her. She smirks right back at me before raising herself over my lap. With the fire of lust burning in her eyes, she grabs my hard shaft, lining it up with her opening.

“Baby, go slow. I know it’s your first time, and it guts me that I’m going to hurt you. Besides, you know I would never let another woman touch me, so we’re in this together. This first round, it might hurt, but I promise I’ll make it up to you. Claim me, baby, take what you want and need. I’m yours,” I warn her, wanting her to take control, needing her to so that I won’t be the one hurting her.

She braces herself, and I take a deep breath, ready for her to slowly sink down, but of course, Ricki does whatever the hell she wants; one of the many things I love about her. She drops down fast and hard onto my big cock, bottoming out, making me hiss as her tight walls squeeze my dick to the point that it feels like it might break off. Slowly, I feel her inner muscles adjust to my large size and the intense intrusion, solidifying in my mind how we are made for each other.

Holy fuck, being wrapped in Ricki’s hot, wet, warm pussy must be what heaven is like. If this is what I have to look forward to for the rest of my life and the afterlife, Ricki owns me and my dick. Shit, in this moment, she can have it. Rip my cock off and keep it inside her forever. I sure as fuck won’t complain and will have a constant smile on my face. Instantly, I come back to reality when I hear her cry out in pain. I sit up to hold and comfort her, all the while trying not to move inside her and blowing my load.

“You know, I did warn you. I told you to go slow,” I whisper, kissing her cheek, then her forehead, before moving down to her throat and then her breasts.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Don’t you dare pull the whole ‘I told you so’ on me right now, Lan,” she hisses as a lone tear escapes her beautiful eyes. My girl is so damn stubborn, but I love her.

I chuckle and continue giving her perfect handful size tits my full attention. Fuck, I could spend all night worshipping these beauties. That is, until she starts moving her hips. At first, it’s just a side-to-side movement, testing what feels good for both of us. Suddenly, Ricki then pushes up on her knees and drops back down, making a magical fucking swirling motion with her hips before lifting it and doing it all over again.

Her long blond hair tangles down her back, brushing across my fingertips, and I can’t resist playing out one of my many fantasies. I run my fingers through her long locks, and I grab hold, tugging lightly, tilting her head back so her breasts stick out closer to my face. This also has the effect of her long strands sweeping across my balls and having them drawing up faster than I would like. Ricki gets bolder with her movements and strong in the pace she sets.

“Baby, baby, slow down. I’m going to come, and I need you to get there first,” I tell her, squeezing my eyes shut tight. She doesn’t stop, instead moving faster. Panting and making the most amazing ‘ah’ sounds I’ve ever heard come from her mouth.

“I’m… gonna… come… NOW!” she screams right before her inner muscles bare down hard on my cock, taking the life right out of me. I fall flat on my back with Ricki still cradled to my chest.

“Mmm,” she moans, “I don’t think it could ever get better than that.”

“We will just have to practice and find out,” I tell her, and she giggles. We haven’t talked about our future plans, but now that she’s mine completely, there are a few things I need to get off my chest.

“You’re not going back to your dad’s house, Ricki. You’re moving in here with me and staying,” I tell her, making sure it’s not phrased as a question.

“Lan…” she starts while trying to sit up, but I interrupt her.

“No, baby, I should have put my foot down a long time ago, but you weren’t mine then. I know you had your reasons for staying, but Ricki, he’s almost killed you twice now. I sure as fuck ain’t going to sit back and wait for him to try for a third time. I’ll kill him. I hate seeing the bruising on your beautiful body and the pain shadowed in your eyes, marking your soul. You deserve to have the world at your feet, not being stomped out by it,” I plead with her to understand.

“I’m not going back. You’re right, in the past, I had my reasons for staying as long as I have. Unfortunately, after this last time, I know he’s never going to let me leave alive. Hell, he still might try something, but I’m done. He’s controlled me and has made me suffer long enough,” she says, and I can see the defiance in her eyes.

“What did he have hanging over your head? How was he controlling you?” I ask, praying that this time I finally get an answer.

“My mother,” she says, not meeting my eyes. I look at her, confused. I don’t think I’ve ever heard anything involving her mother. I asked her one time when we were little, and she just told me she wasn’t in their lives anymore. I could see the longing and the sadness on her face, so I never brought it up again.

“What about your mother?” I ask her.

“She left when I was little, but she gave instructions in a letter addressed to me on how to find her when I was old enough. My father told me he would give it to me when I turned eighteen. Then, when I actually turned eighteen, he told me I needed to wait until I graduate, but I know now he has no plans of giving me that letter. If there even is one, to begin with,” she says, shrugging with a faraway look in her eyes, but I can tell it’s bothering her. I know of one foolproof way to guarantee her distraction that will definitely put a smile on her face. As much as I really like that idea, I’m not that selfish. Ricki has got to be sore after our loving since I’m not a small man. Meaning, I know I’m hung like a horse, and my girl is tiny. I never want to cause any of her pain, so I will myself not to fuck her again. Instead, I ask her the one question I know will bring a smile to her face and make her happy.

“Want to take a ride on my bike, then hit the skate park?” I ask, and immediately her eyes light up like a kid at Christmas, and she hops off the bed. I want to know more about the situation with her mother; every single detail Ricki can fill me in on. If there’s anything I can do to help, I will not stop until I make it happen. With that thought and my mind made up, I think about what Ricki said earlier. Her mother may not want to be found. If that’s the case, I need to protect Ricki from that rejection at all costs. She has been hurt physically and mentally by one parent her whole life; I’ll be fucking damned if I stand back and watch the other one do the same to her. Ricki is mine; anyone who wants to get to her will have to go through me first.

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