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Riley’s eyes focus on my hands as I unbuckle my belt, and I lift my hips slightly from the couch to push my pants off my legs. Then it’s my cock that’s getting all of her attention as I run my fist over it.

“Take it,” I dare her, gesturing my eyes between my legs toward the huge erection I have for her. She doesn’t say anything at first, but it gives me great satisfaction to watch her throat strain as she swallows down her fear.

“I don’t know how.” She blushes like she’s embarrassed, and the purity of it all only adds to her appeal.

My free hand reaches out to her hip, bringing her toward me until the front of her legs touches the couch, and her knees bend. She’s straddling my thighs now, my cock resting readily between us, and I follow her eyeline down to where she’s focusing intently on it.

“I’ll show you how,” I whisper, taking her wrist and guiding her hand toward me. Her fingertips feel soft and shaky as they make their first contact, and I feel the walls of my defense against her start to crumble.

“Sit up on your knees and guide me into you,” I instruct her softly. I should prepare her a little first. Teasing her pussy and stretching her with my fingers would be the kind thing to do. But I’m not a kind man. I’m selfish, and I want to feel her at her tightest.

Riley does as I tell her. Her eyes remain fixed on mine as painfully, slowly, she lines me up with her unexplored entrance and dampens the tip of my cock.

I’m fully aware I should be thinking about protection. But that’s a deprivation I’m not willing to suffer. Feeling the inside of Riley’s virgin pussy with nothing between us is the only way I want her to give her innocence to me.

It takes every restraint I have not to thrust up inside her, but I manage to refrain, knowing that I’ll regret not savoring her.

“Now sit yourself on to me,” I tell her, taking a deep breath and preparing myself as my fingertips dig deep into where I’m holding her hip. “Slowly, Riley,” I rasp. “I want to feel every inch inside you stretch for me.”

She nods her head, then using her free hand to steady herself on my chest, she slowly slides herself onto the thick head of my cock. I groan out loud because her pussy feels even more fucking incredible than I’d let myself imagine it would. I expected her to be tight, but not like this.

She takes a breath before accepting a little more of me, and her whole body stiffens, her thighs twitching and eyes screwing shut to deny me her suffering.

“Open your eyes. Tell me how it feels,” I command, and she immediately does as I request, revealing her beautiful blue eyes that are now magnified with unshed tears.

“It hurts, but it also feels kinda like it belongs there,” she admits, and she’s right about that. Because Riley Hayes’ pussy feels like it was fucking made for me.

“How bad does it hurt?” I ask, not sure what answer will satisfy me the most.

“It feels… It stings.” Her nails dig into my chest as her tight little channel crushes around me and she edges a little more of me inside her. I wonder if she knows that there’s still so much of me left to take, and I want so badly to watch her pussy slowly swallow my cock, but the expressions she’s making as I fill the unexplored space inside her are far too pretty to miss.

I could use my other hand to play with her clit, and distract her a little from the pain. But I get off on Riley’s torture far too much… I’ve never claimed to be a merciful man. In fact, I decide this little temptress has had far too much control for one night, and it’s time I took some back.

I make sure her eyes are fixed on mine when I slide my other hand up her thigh and arch it around her hip. Getting a good grip on both sides of her body before I force it down onto me, ensuring she takes the rest of my cock in one hard thrust. She cries out in pain, and I growl through my teeth when I feel all traces of her innocence fracture.

Holding myself still, I allow myself the satisfaction of her adjusting to me, and when she collapses onto my chest, my cock finds a new angle inside her. With her heart thumping against me, I vow to myself that I won’t just be Riley Hayes’ first. I’ll be her damn last. Whether she likes that or not.

No other man will have what’s mine, not as long as I’m breathing.

I’ve never experienced anything like this before. It’s a desire so strong that I’d give up anything to feed it, and breaking this girl feels like the best accomplishment I’ve ever achieved. I want to appreciate every last shred of it.

Wrapping both my arms around her middle, I change our position, pulling my cock from her and flipping her onto her back.

“I need to taste you.” I position myself between her legs and move down her body. Gripping the back of her thighs and hooking them over my shoulders to spread her open, I admire her broken hole and the red-streaked pleasure that glistens around it. Then, with my pupils rooted deep into Riley’s, I press my tongue over her aching pussy and slide my tongue right through her center. Swiping away the last traces of her virtue and swallowing it up for myself.

The sweetness in her pleasure counteracts the metallic tinge of her purity as I soothe her with my tongue, my fingertips indenting her thigh while my other arm presses over her stomach and keeps her pinned to the couch.

I hear her moan and feel her fingers when they slide into my hair and pull at my scalp. “Rafe,” she breathes out my name, and when I pull away from her, she suddenly looks scared.

“Don’t stop,” she shakes her head frantically, her chest rising and falling and her pretty eyes pleading.

I should remind her that she has no right to give me orders. I should drag myself away from her as a punishment for her forgetting her place. But the thought of her coming on my tongue is far too tempting. So I do as she requests. Licking, sucking, and eating her pussy until she screams out my name again and comes all over my lips. My arm pushes tighter into her stomach as her hips thrash, and she rides my mouth. Drowning me with her pleasure and making me desperate to be inside her again.

Shifting back up her body and without offering her any warning, I find my position back inside her. My cock thrusts deep into her swollen pussy before she has a chance to come down from her high. Then with her thighs trembling against my hips, I roll my body into her over and over again, my fingers clawing at her skin when I feel myself losing all control and fucking her delicate little pussy harder than any virgin should ever have to endure.

She cries out so loud the guards must hear her, and I don’t know if it’s out of pleasure or pain until her fingers scratch at my torso and her eyes widen in panic.

“I… Raph…” She tries to talk, but Riley doesn’t have to speak. I can feel what’s happening to her body. She couldn’t hide it from me even if she wanted to.

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