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“You are mine, Gina. I am not ashamed to admit that I have done things to get you here. Most of which you would not like or understand. Rule number one is don’t wear see-through clothes where other men can see you. Do you understand?” His growly voice goes all through me and I shiver.
I should be upset or even scared that this man has wielded his power to get something from me. I’m not exactly sure how he wielded said power yet, but I should be feeling something other than aroused, captivated, and like I’m his. All I can do is nod in agreement. He grabs my chin and tilts it up so that I meet his gaze. I could get lost in those whiskey brown eyes. Suddenly, I get a flash of the future. Our future. And damn, do I want that.
The next thing I know, his lips are on mine. Though it is still daylight, fireworks go off behind my eyes. I moan softly. My tiny hands grip his shoulders as I all but climb him like a tree. His hands are on my hips, squeezing me. Owning me. His big ass hands are going to leave bruises, but I can already tell it’s going to be so worth it.
This kiss puts every kiss I have ever read about or seen on tv and movies to shame. I moan again, louder this time when his tongue touches mine and he deepens our kiss. I was already half in love with him before solely based on his commencement address, but his somehow both brutal and tender kiss sends me right over the edge.
I know I am going to be his for however long he wants me.
Hopefully forever.
2
Quincy Cox
“Are there any other rules I should know about before we go any further, Mr. Cox?” she asks in her entirely arousing breathy voice.
“Not just yet,” I reply. I had not intended to make my move so quickly, however with the way the sun is setting you can see right through her dress and believe me people, men, were staring at my woman and that, I cannot allow. When I saw her fourteen days ago, I knew she was mine. It was like the world suddenly came into focus and I set out to learn all I could about her.
I learned her name as she collected her diploma holder. Then I bribed a freshman in the registrar’s office to give me her email address. Best three hundred dollars I have ever spent. After I had it, I sent her a link to a job application that was slightly more in-depth than the one we normally use. She filled it out and her responses came directly to me. I had Dwight Eisenberg hire her without an interview and as hard as it was for me, I waited to claim her. When see something I want, and I get it.
Yesterday, I almost went down to her office, but urgent business kept me away from her. Do you know how hard it is to keep away from the woman who has the only cunt I’ll ever know? It’s about as hard as my cock has been since I first laid eyes on her. Her curly red hair is what I noticed first. In a sea of blondes, she stood out. Then I made the mistake of letting my eyes wander down her body. I am not the kind of man who notices women for anything other than the hard work they put in at Cox Enterprises, so I don’t have a “type” at all, but this girl was my type. She hit all my buttons and I had to have her. Her more than a handful of tits and big ass, belly, and strong legs had me sporting the first erection I’ve had in years. Like I said, I had to have her.
Now that I am standing in front of her with no one around, I need more. Now that I have tasted her sweet lips, which still had a hint of her favorite drink, cherry coke, on them. Now that I’ve heard her desperate moans, I cannot wait another second to have her. I grab her arm, just above the elbow, and all bit drag her into the woods. About a hundred yards in, there is a weathered tree stump, surrounded by vines. It is nestled in a copse of trees, so we will have the privacy we require.
“What are we doing here?” she asks, her cheeks flushed and her already plump lips visibly swollen.
“This is where I am going to own you for the first time,” I say leading her to the tree stump. Sitting her down on it, I kneel in the dirt in front of her. I have a hard time believing this girl has fucked anyone else. I flat refuse to think about it. Her social media has led me to believe that she has never even been on a date, but it doesn’t really matter. She’s mine now and even if she has, she’ll soon forget about them.
