I groan, wanting his lips back on me, not wanting the sensation to end. “Yes, Sir.” I moan. “Please, Sir.”
Even though his lips are at my neck, I can feel his grin, along with his throbbing cock, pressing against my pussy.
“Good girl,” he whispers.
I swallow thickly as he unzips the back of my dress slowly. I can hardly breathe as his hot breath sends chills down my body, his fingers brushing against my shoulders as he pushes my dress down my waist and over my ass. It falls into a pool that my feet.
His fingers tickle around my hips. I knew better than to wear undergarments. I only packed a few for the entire month although I’m not sure he’ll ever let me wear them.
He leaves an open mouth kiss on the front of my throat, humming with satisfaction as his fingers move to my pussy. I stand still, waiting for any direction he’s willing to give me. I can hear the words at the tip of my tongue begging for me to say them. Please go gentle with me. I’ve never done this before. But instead I say nothing as he grabs my hips and lifts me onto the bed.
A startled gasp is ripped from my throat as my back hits the mattress. My heart races in my chest, beating uncontrollably. I glance up to see him unbuttoning his top button and pulling his dress shirt over his head. His muscles ripple in the soft light.
Holy fuck.
I can’t take my eyes off of him as his deft fingers unbuckle his belt, and then the button of his pants. He slowly unzips the slacks, pushing them to the floor and stepping out of them along with his boxers. The only thing I can hear is my hammering heart. I lay as still as I can on top of the bedding. I need to tell him I’m a virgin. But I can’t, the words refuse to come out.
He crawls onto the bed and hovers over me. His bulking shoulders making him even more intimidating than usual. The look in his eyes freezes my body. Possession. Power radiates from his very being. He owns me. It’s never been more clear to me that in this very moment. He. Owns. Me.
“Spread your legs for me.” His voice is soft as he commands me, and then he gently kisses the edge of my jaw, trailing kisses towards my ear and down my neck. I do as he says, spreading my legs as far as I can. He moves between my thighs, his fingers cupping my pussy once again.
I’m soaking wet, shamelessly soaked for him.
He lays his body so close to mine. Only centimeters away. His forearm to the right of my head bracing him as he strokes his cock, and gently pushes the head through my folds.
Tell him! I scream inside my head.
My body heats and begs me to move. I don’t. I lay perfectly still, waiting for him to take from me one thing I can never get back. I’ve committed to it. Fuck, I hope he can’t tell.
“Are you ready for me, Lilly?” He asked with a different tone in his voice. Something I don’t recognize. I nod my head quickly, swallowing the lump in my throat. “Are you ready to give me your virginity?”
Shock paralyzes me for a moment. My mouth opens and closes, nothing coming out. He nuzzles his nose into the crook of my neck, giving me a moment to realize what he’s said. I still can’t respond when he kisses me sweetly on the lips. My eyes refuse to close.
“Tell me,” he kisses me again before moving away from me slightly, to rest his thumb on my bottom lip. “You’re ready for me?” he asks me, his eyes moving from my lips to mine. I can’t deny the want reflected back at me. The pure desire. I not my head once and with that simple response, the powerful man towering above me closes his eyes and groans as though I’m torturing him.
“Answer me.” He says simply, his eyes still closed as his dick presses into my entrance.
“Yes, Sir.” At my answer, he slams into me with a forceful thrust that makes my back bow and my neck arch, pushing my head into the mattress. I instinctively reach for him, my nails dig into his back. A silent scream falls from my lips. It feels like a pinch. A hard fucking pinch followed by stinging pain.
He stays buried deep inside of me, my tight walls refusing to adjust to his thick girth. It hurts! A stinging pain refuses to dim as he stretches me. My eyes closed tight and my forehead pinches. Willing the pain away.
He shushes me in the crook of my neck. His hand gently stroking the curve of my waist as he stays deep inside of me. I want to writhe under him and move away, but he holds me still, planting soft kisses down my neck to my collarbone and then back up my throat. Tears prick my eyes, I didn’t think it would hurt like this. My heart isn’t even moving. My body is so still, so paralyzed with the shocking pain. Joseph puts his hand between us and rubs my clit as he kisses me.
The sensation quickly morphs into something else. My body relaxes slowly and then tightens as my pussy heats and the tingling stirs in the pit of my stomach. I finally swallow, feeling my muscles ease and the pleasure increasing as the pressure builds.
“Does that feel good, my flower?” Joseph asks me in a low voice. I can only moan an answer at first. His hand moves from my clit as he pulls out of me slightly before pushing all the way back in. Fuck! My legs wrap around his waist and ankles crossing and digging into his ass. When he moves. Oh God, when he moves. My sensitive nipples rub against his chest. I need more.
“Yes.” I answer in a mere whisper as he pumps his hips again. And then again. Each time he brushes against my clit. The sensation becomes nearly overwhelming. Oh fuck yes. This is what I thought it’d be like. My body heats with a cold sweat breaking out along my skin. It’s too much. I can’t… I can’t.
His fingers wrap around my hip, holding me down as his pace quickens. My nipples harden as goosebumps form over my entire body as a cold sweat breaks, travels along every inch of my skin. My nerve endings on high alert.
My forehead pinches as I realize I’m about to cum. My body slams into the bed, Joseph’s hard thrusts pushing me higher and higher. I’m so close. I force the words from my lips, “May I-”
He cuts me off before I’m able to finish. “Cum freely,” Sir says in a voice I’ve never heard, one with desperation; his speed increases as he races for his own release.
The realization of what I do to him is my undoing. I make him lose control. I throw my head back, the intense sensation running through my body in waves. The first is slow, starting from my stomach and working its way out to each of my limbs, tingling the tips of my fingers.
Before the first is even finished, the next comes crashing through my body and as I feel him cum deep inside of me, the final wave forces me to call out his name, “Joseph!”
My body shakes and trembles. My heart pounding so loudly I swear he can hear it.
As I try to catch my breath, Joseph slips out of me slowly, hushing me when I wince. I open my eyes to see his shining back at me.
He knew. My breathing comes in slower as he plants a kiss on my lips. I can’t close my eyes though.
He knew.
Chapter 16
Joseph
It’s been a long time since I felt the warmth of a woman in my bed. It’s been years. A soft sigh gently spills from Lilly’s lips as she nestles into my arm. Her left leg is propped up on top of mine and every little movement is making my dick even harder.
I own her. I could take her again right now if I wanted. But the sight of her sleeping so soundly is something I never thought I’d want to see as much as I do.