Chapter 5
Ella
I wake up screaming. A nightmare causes me to roll and fall off the bed. Loud footsteps running up the stairs remind me that my nightmare is nothing compared to what my stepmother is going to do to me for waking her up in the middle of the night. I press my hands to the floor to help myself up, but the pain in my left arm shoots through my entire being and I fall back onto my side, lying there. The door slams open. "Princess, oh my God."
A man. Shit, the reality of yesterday floods through me and that not all of it was a dream. I'm not in my bedroom. Edward is around the bed and kneeling in front of me. I drop my head and confess, "I had a bad dream and fell off the bed."
"Let me help you back up." He lifts me onto the bed and then grabs my wrist, turning it to see the stitches. "Good. Doesn't look like you popped any of the stitches. How about I get you something to drink and then you can get some sleep.”
"I'll go with you."
"It's not a good idea."
“Why not?”
“I can see you’re tired. I don’t want you to hurt yourself again.” He cups my face, and I see the honesty in his eyes. He’s really worried about me.
“Is there something else wrong?”
“No.”
“It feels like you think I’m going to die or something.”
“Not at all. You have anemia, but that’s probably from not eating properly.”
“I know I’m kind of thin.”
“You’re perfect. I just don’t want you passing out on me.”
“Fine, Doctor.”
“Don’t be grumpy. If you really want to come downstairs, I’ll introduce you to my dog.”
“Dog?”
“Do you not like them?”
“Oh no. It’s just that I used to have a dog, but my dad took him fishing with him and they didn’t come back.”
“Oh, Princess. I’m so sorry.” He holds me as if I’m going to cry, but that would be silly since I haven’t cried since my father’s death. It was against the rules in the house. When he brushes his thumb over my cheek, swiping away the wetness from my eyes, I realize I’m crying.
“Are you okay, Princess?”
“Yes, I am.” I stare at him, lost in his eyes.
“I’m going to kiss you, Ella. Tell me to stop.”
“No. Please don’t stop.” His fingers slide into my hair, tilting my head up as he lowers his. Our mouths gently touch and then he continues, slipping his tongue into my mouth. A tiny moan escapes my lips, causing him to pull me into his body with a growl.
He suddenly lets go and steps back. “Oh no. Did I do something wrong?”
“No. God, no.” He looks down, and I see why he backed away. His cock, his extremely hard cock, is jutting outward, pressing hard against his pajama bottoms.
“Wow.” Without thinking, I reach out and grab it. It’s the first time I’ve ever touched a man, and my pussy likes it. Edward grunts, drags me in for another kiss, but he doesn’t stop my exploration. With my good arm between us, I rub his cock through the fabric, but it’s not enough for me. I want to feel it in my hands. I work it free from his boxers, and it’s a combination of smooth and hard that makes me stroke it faster. I moan as I get more excited. Before I know what’s happening, he scoops me up and carries me over to the bed.
“We don’t have to have sex, but I have to touch you, and I don’t want to hurt you. Damn, you’re going to make me come.”
“You say it like it’s a bad thing.”
“God, no. I just can’t think around you. I want you coming while I’m deep inside you, giving you every drop of me.”
“Edward. I want you too. I want to please you. Just touching you has my body doing things I never thought it would. I want to wrap my lips around your thick cock, wondering if it will feel just as good as it does in my hands.”
“You’re killing me. I would love to see you on your knees pleasing me with this beautiful mouth, but I want to be inside your pussy when I come.”
He kneels in front of me and slides my bottoms off, lowering his head to breathe me in. I nervously want to move him away, but he growls over my mound and pulls my legs apart, sliding his broad shoulders between them and swipes his tongue across my slit. It tingles, and then he does it again while parting my lips with his fingers. When he flicks my clit, I can’t even hold back the moan. My body withers around, looking for more of the pleasure his tongue is giving me.
“Edward,” I cry out, biting my fist to stop from coming loudly. He pumps a finger into my hole as his mouth works magic on my pussy.
“Don’t hold back from me. Never hold back from me, Princess. Give me what I deserve.”
“Edward,” I shout, arching my back and rolling my hips as I have my first orgasm. He laps up every bit of my juices as he continues his onslaught. I’m not sure if I’m on the verge of another one as he moves over me with his cock at my entrance. With just the tip inside, I’m stretched. He moves upward, removing my T-shirt and tossing it. I missed when he took his off, but damn, he’s ripped in every damn way that makes me want to lick his abs and chest. My walls flutter.
“Your tits are perfect.” He swipes his tongue over my sensitive tip while cupping the other in his strong hand. “Are you ready to be mine?”
I nod. “Good, because you’ve always been mine, Princess.” He rolls his hips and slams through my innocence. He’s right. I was his before I knew it.
“Only mine,” he growls against my ear. Reaching between us, he strokes my clit. “Relax for me. I don’t want to put my baby in you too soon. I want you to come for me first.”
“I thought I just did.”
“I want you to come on my dick. You’re going to coat my cock with your sweet, sticky cream, aren’t you? You’re going to give me what I need. I know you want to please me. Nothing would please me more than to have you soak my meat while I fill you.”
“Yes, your highness.” He drops his mouth down on mine, kissing me as he begins moving again. Slowly I relax, feeling the smooth girth tunneling through me. It’s incredible as I cling to him without using my one arm. His cock is stretching me to the fullest, but I’m loving the pain.
He bites my lip and then works down the crook of my neck, sucking and whispering as he rocks over and over into me. “I’m going to be in you every chance I get, Ella. I’m going to fuck you on every surface of our house. You’re mine, and I’m never going to let you go. Do you want to stay with me, Princess?”
“Yes,” I scream as my orgasm crashes into me and my walls tighten around his monster cock.
“Forever,” he whispers, rhythmically stroking inside me until he roars out his release. Sweaty and panting, I reach up and run my fingers through his hair. He closes his eyes, absorbing my touch.
“I hope I didn’t hurt you, Princess.”
“No, but we didn’t use any protection. I’m not on birth control.”
“I know. I read your chart. Besides, we don’t need protection. You’re mine, and I’m yours. Soon maybe we’ll be adding to it.”