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She sits back on my thighs waiting for my response, and I nod my head back at her, still stunned that she’d ever want to give me something so precious.
“It’s time,” she says, trying real hard not to look nervous. And as much as I wanna tear the shorts from her and fuck her through to next week. I know I gotta take some care with this. This is her first time, I want her to remember it forever because when all this is over, memories like these will be all we have.
There’s a determination in her eyes, warning me not to argue with her and I can’t figure out exactly what it is, but something tells me she really needs this.
“Sure,” I tuck a loose strand of her hair behind her ear and brush my thumb over the apple of her cheek. She stands up and moves towards her bedroom door, turning the key in the lock while I strip out of my jeans.
I feel that strange feeling in my stomach, worse than the nerves I felt the first time Tac put a gun in my hand. I don’t want to fuck this up for her.
There’s never been emotion or feelings involved with a female before, half the time, Tac or one of the other brothers have been fucking in a chair next to me.
This is just as new to me as it is to her. She stands with her back against the door, staring back at me a little helplessly. She looks so adorable, her hair plaited to one side, the T-shirt she’s wearing a little too short and showing off the lower section of her stomach. She doesn’t know what to do next. So I make the first step, right towards her.
I wrap my arms around her tiny waist and slide the T-shirt up over her tits, she raises her arms so I can take it off her body completely, and I toss it away. My fingers brush back down her arms, soothing over her ribs to the waistband of her shorts. She looks down between us, watching as I push the shorts over her perfectly formed ass and guide them down her thighs.
The sight in front of me actually fucking hurts. Ella naked, wanting to give herself to me. A blank canvas for me to leave my mark on, and that’s exactly what I do as I trace my fingers all over her body, drawing shapes and circles delicately over her flawless skin. I study every curve and angle of her with my fingertips, storing them inside my memory, knowing that when this night is through, I won’t be able to resist going home and drawing her. When my fingers reach her lips, she gently kisses my fingertips and smiles.
I let my hand fall into hers, guiding her over to her bed and sitting her on the edge of the mattress. Her pretty eyes widen even more when they drop to my underwear, and she looks back up at me with an awkward smile that breaks my heart.
When her fingers reach for my elastic waistband and she peels it down, my cock bounces free, damn near slapping her face, and she blushes when she sees it for the first time. Long, thick, harder than it’s ever been and already leaking for her.
Ella slowly reaches her hand out and wraps her palm around me. I look up at the ceiling and let out a groan because the touch of her fingers on my sensitive skin surpasses anything I ever imagined. And when her tongue comes out from between her lips, and delicately swipes over my tip, my cock jolts in her hands. She looks up at me with those pretty green eyes before returning her attention to my cock, her warm tongue rounding my tip. When she takes me a little inside her mouth, I have to fist my hands to stop them from grabbing her head and forcing myself all the way down her throat.
Her tongue exploring me is the most pleasurable thing I’ve ever experienced. There’s no rhythm to her movements, no fluency. I have no idea where her inexperienced tongue will go next, but I fuckin’ love it. The more of my cock she attempts to take inside her mouth, the sloppier she becomes. Her saliva coating my shaft and dripping over my balls as she clumsily gags around me.
It’s incredible, but I’m far too close to firing my load to allow her to carry on. When I quickly pull away from her, she looks up at me disappointed.
“Sorry…” she shrugs, her cheeks flushing pink. “That’s the first time I’ve done that.”
Fuck me, she’s worth the price I’m gonna pay for this.
“It was perfect, I just really gotta be inside you now, Ell,” I admit, and she nods her head in agreement as she starts to shuffle backward on her bed.
“Will it fit?” she asks, looking down her body at the biggest fuckin’ erection I’ve ever had.
Leaning my body over hers, I carefully part her thighs with my knees “You’ll stretch to fit me, darlin’,” I assure her, settling my hips into the space I’ve made between her legs. Though, when I feel her tight entrance against my tip, even I start to doubt she’ll take me. I circle her with my finger first, slowly pushing inside her, just like I had a few days ago, and when she moans I add another finger to stretch her a little more. She’s already wet for me, making it so easy to slide in and out of her.
“Make it go away, Nyx,” she breathes, her arms wrapping around my neck and her hips rocking to the rhythm of my fingers. I look between us and watch her getting off on me, my cock now sliding between her pussy lips, stroking over her clit while my fingers work her from the inside. Her hands move to grip at her bedsheets, and her mouth opens like she’s gonna scream and alert the whole fucking neighborhood that she’s about to come. I silence her with my free hand, cupping it over her mouth and muffling the cry that tears from her throat.
Her hips buck wildly against my hand and cock, making it impossible to hold back any longer.
“You ready?” I check, and her head nods enthusiastically against my hand before I slide it away from her mouth and press it into the mattress behind her. Holding my weight off her body as I pull my fingers from her pussy and wrap them around my cock. Her fists tense into the sheets even more as she anticipates me, and slowly I guide my tip inside her.
I push inside a little more and she gasps painfully, so I stop and give her some time. I hate the thought of her hurting, and me being the one to cause that pain stabs me right in my chest.
“Don’t stop, Nyx, I can take it,” she winces and I force myself to give a little more to her. Her trembling handswrap around my biceps, clenching me tight, and I feel guilty for feeling this damn good to be inside her. Her tight little channel trying to resist, clamping so tightly around me.
“I want it all. Don’t worry about it hurting. I’ll stretch for you, Nyx,” she assures me being brave, and her words force me deeper inside her. I give her all of me, and her whole body tenses as she grips her fingers into my skin.
“I’m yours now, right?” she manages, her eyes filling up with tears, and her pussy throbbing around my cock.
She’s killing me, slowly fuckin’ drowning me.
“You’re mine,” I whisper back, wiping away the tear when it spills onto her hot cheek. And I mean every fuckin’ word. Ella Jackson is mine, and now I really do have to figure out a way of keeping her.
Nyx owns me. He’s stolen my heart, possessed every thought I’ve had since I first saw him and now, he’s inside me. Hard, thick and throbbing. He stays still inside for the longest time, wiping away my tears and kissing at my cheeks. He’s so gentle as I stretch around him and I forget what the emptiness of not having him inside me feels like.
I wrap my arms around his neck, and when I nod he begins to move again. Slow, steady movements that cause discomfort and pleasure all at the same time. I feel whole, complete. I’m his now, no one can hurt me, well only him, and my heart screams to trust him.
