she answers.
It would probably be easier for her if I had her on her hands and knees this first time. But I want to see every single emotion that passes across her face. I’ll just have to be extra careful.
Grabbing my cock, I place the head at her slick entrance and gently push in. She’s so fucking tight, and I’m terrified that I’m going to hurt her.
Using all of my concentration, I pull back until only the head of my cock is still inside her and push forward a little more. It takes a few minutes before I’ve made it to the barrier stopping me from claiming what is mine.
I’m both anxious and a raging fucking beast about breaking this barrier. I don’t want to cause her any pain, but at the same time, I want to drink that pain in and lock it away because it’s all fucking mine.
“I’m so sorry, baby,” I kiss her forehead. “This is going to hurt.”
“I know,” she tells me. “I’m ready.”
I pull back slightly and thrust until I’m balls deep inside of my woman.
Her cry of pain distracts me from how fucking good it feels to finally be inside of Jessa.
“I’m sorry, sweetheart.”
I kiss away her tears and wait for her body to adjust to my size.
It feels like hours but is probably a minute or two before her hips start slowly moving beneath me.
“I really need you to move, big guy,” she whimpers.
“Thank fuck.”
I spend a minute of pure wonderful agony slowly moving in and out. I love the feel of her tight pussy against my cock. I could go at this speed all day and never tire of it.
“Hold on, baby girl,” I warn.
Jessa moves her hands around frantically, looking for something to hold on to. I chuckle when she gives up and tightly fists the sheet.
All patience has been thrown out the window, and I thrust in and out of my woman with unrelenting speed.
Jessa shoves her fist against her mouth when her screams get to be a little too loud, which causes me to laugh.
I put my hand on her stomach and hold her in place when she tries to join in and moves her hips up against me.
“Don’t you dare move, woman,” I growl. “I’ve got you right where I want you.”
I lose track of time as I roughly fuck my woman. Nothing else in the world matters in this moment. I watch as my sweat droplets leave my body and fall down to Jessa’s. I watch while our sweat merges to become one.
Just as we’re doing.
Jessa throws her hands out to the sheet and grips it until her fingers turn white. Then her back arches, and she comes on a breathless and silent scream.
Her pussy squeezes my dick to the point of pain. I thrust three more times before I plant myself as deep as I can go and come with a pleasure I have never known before.
Fucking hell.
I fall forward, just catching myself in time to grab Jessa’s hips and fall on our sides with my cock still inside her.
The fucker can soften all it wants, but it’s not leaving its new home.
“Wow,” she whispers. “That was not how I thought that was going to go.”
I laugh. “How did you think it was going to go?” I ask.
“Pain,” she admits. “And maybe a small amount of pleasure. But you’ve completely destroyed me.”
I pull my beautiful woman tighter against my chest, and we settle in for the night.
“Good,” I say. “Then we’re even.”
Right before I drift off to sleep, I hear Jessa whisper.
“I’ll be okay, daddy. We’ll both be okay.”
I fall asleep with a smile on my face and an ace in my heart.
Chapter Seventeen
Jessa
It’s been almost two months since daddy passed away, and we still have no idea who it was that kidnapped me. Apart from going places to sign legal papers regarding dad’s property and business, I haven’t left this farm.
I am incredibly grateful to Brick and his whole family for protecting me. But if I don’t get off this farm, I’m going to go mad. Not to mention Brick, Ink, and Trigger. They leave every day to go to work and to see their family, but they sleep here each night.
I’m not sure about Ink, but I know that Trigger has a woman and a son. I feel extremely guilty about him staying here instead of at home.
Today’s Brick’s day to work. I’m not sure what he does, but he told me once that