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Dom(8)
Author: Fiona Davenport

Lucy’s eyes had been squeezed shut, but when she felt my tip at her opening, her lids lifted. Her gaze dropped to the giant dick between my legs, and they grew wide and round. “Um, I don’t think that thing will fit!” she squeaked.

A steady stream of thick, creamy come was leaking from the red, swollen head of my cock. I grabbed my shaft and slowly rubbed it up and down her slit. Circling her entrance, I mixed my seed with her juices to make her wet and slick. “Don’t worry, little doll,” I rasped. “Your pussy was made for this cock. I told you, you’re mine.”

She tensed when I breached her entrance, and I clenched my jaw in an effort to keep from slamming inside. “Relax, Lucy,” I demanded softly as I pressed my thumb on her clit and rubbed little circles.

“Yesssss,” she moaned and her hips bucked up, pushing me an inch inside her. Her pussy was so tight that even having just that little bit inside her had black spots floating around in my vision.

“Fuck, doll,” I grunted. “Feels so good. So damn tight.” I watched my cock slowly disappear as I continued to work my way in until I felt the resistance that made me want to beat my chest and shout like a fucking caveman. No one else would ever know the heaven of being inside this pussy. “Look at me, Lucy,” I demanded suddenly. Her eyes flew to mine, and I bumped the thin barrier for emphasis when I growled, “Once I pop this cherry, there is no going back, do you understand?” There wasn’t any way in hell I was going to let her go no matter what, but I wanted her to understand what it meant when she gave me her innocence.

“You on anything?” Lucy shook her head and looked a little panicked, but I didn’t let her dwell on it. “Going in bare, doll,” I told her, my tone making it clear that this was a statement, not a question. “Gonna take this virgin pussy and make it mine. Fuck you so hard and deep that you’ll never question who you belong to. But I’m gonna make sure as fuck that everyone else knows it too when I fill you with my come.”

Her eyes fogged with desire, and I wasn’t completely sure she was coherent enough to pick up what I was saying. But I was too far gone to spend any more time on words. She’d figure it out when her belly was round and swollen with our baby. “This isn’t just about sex, Lucy. When I say you’re mine, I mean in every way possible. But I’m gonna start by popping the cherry you saved just for me.”

I rocked against her, and she moaned, and her hands crept up her ribs to cup her tits. “Pluck those nipples for me, doll. Pretend my hands are squeezing those tits. I can’t fucking wait to lick them when they’re dripping with milk.” I was oozing come, and I didn’t want to waste any more, so I grabbed her ass and tilted her pelvis before driving in, tearing through her virginity and bottoming out.

“Fuck!” I shouted. Stars burst in front of my eyes, and I felt lightheaded as I shattered with the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced. “Oh fuck, yeah.” I couldn’t believe I’d lost control like a horny teenager, but I was so fucking hot for Lucy that despite the massive amount of come filling her unprotected womb, I was still hard as a baseball bat.

I started to move, slowly pulling out and pushing back in. Lucy’s pussy was rippling around my dick, her body spasming from the feel of my hot seed filling her and my cock dragging along her walls. “Another one, Lucy,” I demanded. I sped up, and she grabbed her hair and pulled as her back bowed, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She started screaming with each thrust of my hips, spiraling higher and higher. When she was right on the edge, I stilled, and her eyes flew to mine, filled with desperation.

“I want to hear you screaming the name of the man who claimed you, doll,” I growled. “The man who owns this pussy. Tell me his name.”

“Dominic,” she whined as she clenched her inner walls, trying to urge me to move.

“That’s fucking right. Say it again.”

When she called my name again, I rewarded her by pulling out almost to the tip and slamming back inside.

“Yes! Dominic! Oh yes! Dominic! Dominic!” She screamed my name with every thrust as I pounded into her like a man possessed. Each time I heard it fall from her lips, I lost a little more of myself until I was nothing but a wild animal rutting inside my mate.

“Let go, doll,” I growled. “Squeeze that tight pussy and milk your man’s cock until he comes.” Her walls clamped down like a vise and I shouted. “Fuck, yes! Oh, Fuck! That’s it. Fuck!”

Lucy’s body tensed for a heartbeat, and then she clawed at the sheets beside her as a raw scream ripped from her chest, and she exploded around me. I roared her name as I followed her over the edge.

 

 

7

 

 

Lucy

 

 

Dom and I were cuddled on the couch in his room, watching our third James Bond movie of the day after we’d gotten into a disagreement over who played him the best. Dom insisted it was Sean Connery, while I was all about Daniel Craig with Pierce Brosnan as a close second. We both wanted the chance to prove ourselves right, so we each got to pick a movie with our favorite. Neither of us were swayed, but we were having so much fun, we decided to watch another.

I was giggling over the ridiculous name of the woman—who would turn out to be one of the bad guys—my second favorite spy had just met while playing cards in Monte Carlo when knuckles rapped against the door. Dom paused the movie and shifted me off his lap to set me on the cushion next to him before he got up. Crossing the room, he flipped the lock and let Hack inside.

“Hey, Dom...in...iccc,” Hack drawled, his eyes twinkling with humor.

Dom slugged him in the shoulder, and I rolled my eyes. The guys with rooms on either side of us had heard me screaming out Dominic’s name when he took my virginity—and a few other times in the days since then—and had taken to using his full name and lengthening it out to tease him. At first, I wasn’t sure what to think about the banter. It was a little embarrassing to know I was that loud when I came, but Dom got me over my self-consciousness with his cockiness over the whole thing. “Keep it up, and I’ll be sure to give you more shit than I planned when you finally manage to find a woman. I’m sure you’ll give me more than enough to work with, especially since it’ll take a fuck of a lot of effort on your part to make your woman as happy as my little doll is with me.”

“I have no doubt I’ll have more than what it takes when that time comes,” Hack muttered, crossing his arms over his broad chest. “But I’m not too worried about the distant future. By then, you’ll probably have half a dozen kids to worry about and will have forgotten all about your plans for revenge trash talk.”

“I’m doing my best to work on the first of those half dozen.” Dom winked at me as he walked back over to the couch and dropped down at my side.

Hack smiled at me. “Hey, Lucy. Let me know if he ever gets out of line. I’ll put him back in his place for you.”

It was also hard to be embarrassed around guys who never directed their teasing at me and went out of their way to be welcoming. “Will do.”

“My little doll never needs to worry about how I’m going to treat her,” Dom growled, pulling me onto his lap and wrapping his arms around me. “Did you knock on my door because you wanted to fuck with me, or did you actually have something to say?”

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