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“I’m not insane, Rocky.” I released his dick. “If you don’t want—”
He silenced me with his lips, desperately kissing me. “I want you.” He threw open my towel and snatched me off the floor. After carrying me out of the shower stall, my protector placed me on his bed. “I’ll go slow. You can stop me at any time.”
“I won’t stop you. And I don’t want to be treated like a porcelain doll. Ravage me, Rocky.”
Again, he stared at me like I was possessed by a demonic entity and needed a priest to perform an exorcism.
“I’m not innocent. I have darkness inside me too. It’s why I feel a deep connection to you.” I scooted back on the mattress, propping myself up on my elbows, and spread my legs. Desire flooded my veins. I pulsed and throbbed down low, dripping with need. “Don’t give me vanilla. I want passion, reckless abandon… your filthy mouth all over me.” My skin craved his touch, begging for his rough, calloused hands to dominate me and his wicked tongue to devour me.
“Jesus fuck.”
“Make my first time unforgettable.”
8
Rocky (RJ)
Oh, I could make her first time unforgettable, no problem. I was considered young by the men in the club, since I wasn’t twenty-one and wouldn’t be for a couple of years. They were a bunch of jealous dickwads, envious of my fearlessness and depravity, but mostly they hated me for my virility.
My cock didn’t tire out liketheirworn-out peckers. I could fuck all night long, and when I needed a break, I put my tongue to work. The chicks I’d pleasured merely had a sampling of what I could offer, and I’d turned their brains to mush. Men like my uncle and the VP were selfish assholes. They only took. If I liked a woman enough, I took and returned the oral favor.
Christ, I couldn’t get enough of sex.Allsex. Oral. Anal. Rough. Soft. Quickies up against walls. Doggy style. Missionary. Sixty-nine. In the shower. Outside. On my Harley. At the movies. I wanted to sink my cock in a hole morning, noon, and night, six days a week and all day on Sunday.
Besides having a phenomenal, magical dick, I was the hottest man in South Dakota. Fuck that, the whole fucking US of A. Women fell at my feet. Begged for my fucktastic cock. I was the fucking trifecta: skills, looks, and monster cock.
I probably sounded full of myself. I totally was, and unapologetically so.
But no chick had kept me up at night like Ella, when I’d jerk off as I imagined I was fucking her and staring at her beautiful face. I hadn’t been with anyone since I’d seen her in Apple Andy’s that day. Every woman who’d crossed my path or tried to tempt me had become subpar… irrelevant. Not worthy of the time of day for a forty-five-second fuck.
My cock wailed for relief, wild and distraught to plow into a warm, wet pussy. I wasn’t sure what had happened to my manwhore tendencies. Ella had killed the desire I’d once had for banging chicks just for the fuck of it. I didn’t want anyone other than her. It was a total mindfuck.
Ellassandra Hill was a total mindfuck.
“Are we doing this or not, Rocky?” She took my hand and rubbed her pussy with it. A moan flitted out of her mouth, and she trembled as she teased herself withmyfingers. She was warm, wet, and ready.
Fuck I wanted her more than anything. But… “Don’t rush me.” I whipped my hand out of hers. I was in charge, not her.
She pouted and dropped back onto the mattress. “Always so bossy and controlling.”
“Yes.” I studied her naked body. Her creamy white skin, perfect and unmarred. I’d change that when my woman got my mark on her.
I licked my lips, already tasting her sweet honey. I loved the soft-pink color of her pussy lips and her small patch of golden curls. Leaning forward, I put my face between her legs and inhaled her scent into my lungs. “Fuck, I could eat this delicious cunt all night long.” I grabbed her thighs, fighting the urge to bite her forbidden fruit.
Ella was inexperienced. I should go slow. Ease her into my dark desires and not scare her off. But I had a gut feeling she’d enjoy being entrenched in my depravity. As she’d admitted, she had a dark side like me. The connection she felt must’ve been what I experienced. I just couldn’t put a name to the emotion. It was an intense, all-consuming bond. We were two like-minded souls finally brought together after a lifetime of desolation.
Shut the fuck up, Rocky.
Some days I’d been suicidal. Nothing in my life had ever been good or innocent. Since the day of my birth, I’d struggled to survive in the wicked world I’d been thrown in. Forced to do shit as a child. Then worse shit as a teenager.
When I’d met Ellassandra, she’d quieted the savage chaos in my soul and calmed my demons.
No wonder I was rejecting other women. Ella had me under her spell—my cock under lock and key, entirely without my permission. I didn’t know if I liked it or not.
And why did I allow her? Because I couldn’t risk losing her.
But what if she made me weak?
Stupid fool.
