Page 48 of The Perfect Heir


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With his oath made, he pulled me up the bed and covered my body with his much larger one. I felt treasured, like the bunny he’d nicknamed me. My mind emptied of everything but this man, this moment.

I was going to lose my virginity. I didn’t care if it hurt. I didn’t care if I didn’t come. I’d been torturing us for weeks, and I couldn’t hold out any longer.

Spreading my legs to invite him into my body, I slipped my hands over the short, rough hair of his chest and braced them on his wide shoulders. He could’ve been a linebacker in a past life, his shoulders were so naturally broad. Broad enough to carry the weight of ravishing me, of my father’s fury, of my future as head of my clan.

Tatum might be broad on top, but he had trim hips, yet he spread me wide, nonetheless. Settling into the cradle of my hips, he gave me a distracting kiss as he pushed forward, barely inside me. The tip of his cock spread my lower lips open while the rest of his long, thick shaft pressed against my clit. Arching my back, I shifted my hips, rocking into him.

There was no pain, not yet, but I felt his hard throbbing shaft piercing me, stretching me open to fit him. He pushed in another inch and then another, spreading my wet lips apart, but then he stopped, meeting resistance at the same time as I felt the burn. Lord, he felt huge inside me, like an invading, penetrating force.

“Huge, you’re huge,” I said, the snug walls of my vagina locking up, keeping him out.

A rumbly growl of frustration vibrated in his chest.

“Tight. Tighter than I thought. Going to get inside,” he swore, pressing in harder.

“It’s stuck,” I accused, glaring down to where we were joined, where he’d only managed to push himself halfway -in.

His hand swept over my hair in a soothing caress.

“Shhh, I’ll fix it,” he promised before blowing out a long breath. Lowering himself on his elbows, he distributed his weight evenly and rocked into me with slow, winding swivels of his hips. Each time, he moved in deeper and deeper. In this position, the burn had an undercurrent of something else, something good. I let out a brief sigh of relief.

We moved together, in counterpoint to each other, until he hit a specific spot and I gasped, as a burst of white flashed in my vision.

“Fuck,” I moaned, not knowing if he’d broken through, if he was fully sheathed in me yet, and no longer caring.

He did it again, hitting that same spectacular spot, and I was captivated with him, with his heaving body above mine, his breath whispering over my temple, his cock pressing up against that magical place. It was still tight, still a fiery burn, but I met him thrust for thrust, chasing that elusive jolt until I was slamming up onto his cock, wedged so deeply inside of me.

“Don’t think I didn’t see the way you tested me, rubbing this fine, silky pussy up on me last night, seeing if I’d break. Well, I fucking broke. This is where your smart mouth gets you, Clara. Along with that tight, round ass and those wide hips. All of it gets you here, getting your tight cunt pounded into.”

He thrust hard, branding me with his monster cock. Twisting his face inward, he sank his teeth into the side of my throat. I cried out and bucked beneath him. His filthy words and his bite riled me up, making my body hum with pleasure. The remnants of pain only added to the friction as his cock found that diabolical spot again.

Each hit built on the other until I spun out.

In blinding light, a climax crashed through me. I flew high, broke around his cock on a scream, and he surged forward, burying himself completely into the soft vessel I’d become to receive him. My fingernails clawed down his back. My limbs jerked and twitched as I became remotely aware that he was coming. His sculptured lips spread wide for a lion’s roar. Bearing down around his cock, I milked him. His pistoning hips became disjointed, and then the moment I’d been waiting for, the proof of all proof, his warm come shooting deep inside me, marking me as his.

I collapsed on the bed, limp with pleasure. Tatum surrounded me, his forearms planted on either side of my head, his forehead kissing mine, his cock buried inside me. I’d never felt as whole and complete as in that moment. He rolled onto his back and dragged me to him, perspiration glistening on his skin and chest hair.

I never thought I’d have sex with a man, much less have it feel so incredible. There was no turning back now.

“I’m yours,” I said in awe.

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