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Eaton lowers his underwear, and his hard cock springs free.
“Holy fucking shit. That ain’t gonna fit!” I exclaim loudly at the sight of his thick, long cock. I’ve seen a penis before. My mum’s clients often liked to walk around naked, but I’ve never seen one like Eaton’s.
“Thank you for the compliment, but it’s not needed.”
“I mean it, Eaton. It’s…” I gesture with my hands toward his cock, which is the size of a large zucchini and standing rigid between his thighs.
“No more talking. On the bed,” Eaton commands, and I follow his instructions.
He joins me on the bed, lying at my side. We kiss again, our tongues twisting together. Then pulling back, we look at each other before we start to kiss again. His hands slide over my body, feathering the tender flesh of my breasts as he circles and strokes my nipples. My head falls back, and I shut my eyes with the pleasure he’s bringing me.
Finally I dare to reach out and run my hands over his chest, feeling the hard lines of his body. I trace every muscle, running my fingernails over the taut skin of his abdomen and down toward his cock.
“Touch me, Shelby.” His voice is husky, lust filled. I tentatively move my hand to his cock and wrap my fingers around it.
“I-I…” I stammer, realizing I’m out of my depth.
Eaton wraps his hand around mine, and we move our hands as one over his length. Up and down, twisting and turning, alternating pressure.
“It feels so good.” Eaton removes my hand from his cock, then he flips us on the bed so I’m flat on my back and he’s towering above me. He runs a finger down the folds of my sex. “So wet.”
“Why do you think I gave Diego my underwear? They’ve been soaked all night,” I retort with a playful eyebrow.
“I’m not sure I want to share your taste and smell with anyone else...” He brings his finger to his lips and sucks on it. “But I think it will send the perfect message.”
He shifts so his cock is now positioned at the entrance to my sex.
“Are you sure, Shelby? One taste of you, and I became obsessed. Once I’ve been inside you, there’ll never be any escape from me.” He smirks.
“Not that there ever was,” I counter.
“Mine.” Eaton’s eyes darken and with one long, tantalizingly slow thrust, he pushes inside me. It consumes all my senses to be taken by him. It feels so good, apart from a few moments as he breaks through the barrier of my virginity.
“Ow!” I can’t help the squeal that leaves me.
Eaton covers me in a plethora of kisses.
“It will pass, Shelby.”
“So full.” I utter breathlessly. “So good. So different.”
“Shush.”
He kisses me over my face, my neck, my breasts, all the while filling me with his cock. He doesn’t begin to thrust, though, not until I shift my hips and beg him to move. I plead with him to fuck me and claim every part of me.
He hasn’t claimed your heart yet.
He never will because there will always be a part of him that hates your DNA.
I temper down the doubts and listen to my body.
Eaton starts to move, pulling his cock out of my body completely and then thrusting deep inside me again. I lose myself in his movements. Our eyes meet, and we stare at each other. His pupils, black as the night with arousal, capture me. I listen to him. I listen to my body. I allow myself to be claimed.
Eaton pushes himself deep inside me one last time and stills.
“Come,” he orders, and my body obeys his command.
Pleasure beyond anything I’ve ever felt before rages through me. I feel like a burning building being consumed by powerful flames. Eaton sounds his own release with a growl of power and dominance. I feel the inside of my sex being washed in his orgasm, marking me.
