barely inside me.
“You’re so tiny,” he rasps out. “This is going to feel so good for me, but, baby, I’m going to hurt you.” As if to drive home his point, he pushes some more inside me. It stretches and burns as my body attempts to accommodate his massive girth.
“Ahh,” I breathe. “I can take it.” Tears burn my eyes because it does hurt. But I want it. Oh, how I want it. The one time I had sex was embarrassing in comparison. Hank sure as hell wasn’t packing a monster.
His thumb rubs against my still raw clit. Wildness shines in his green orbs as he penetrates me with his gaze. “You’ll take it,” he agrees gruffly. “You’re going to let me ruin this sweet, perfect pussy. You’re going to let me hurt you so good.”
“Yesss,” I moan, spreading my legs wider, begging for more despite the pain.
His eyes fall back between us, his thumb lazily teasing my clit. “Look how your body wants to resist but then sucks me in.” His cock stretches me more as he inches in. “You’re so fucking slippery for this cock, baby.”
When my eyes close, he pinches my clit, making my pussy clench.
“Eyes open, Winter. I need to get lost in them.” His burning stare and the sharp angles of his jaw make him look like some vampire villain come to turn me to the dark side.
I want to go with him. So badly, I do.
His thumb rubs my clit harder, making me whimper in pleasure, and he thrusts slightly, pushing the rest of his cock into me. He’s so big, I’m shocked at the way it feels so good to be completely filled by him. Like we are a puzzle that barely fits, but it’s perfect. Our eyes lock as he easily brings me to orgasm with just his thumb on me. My body jolts as the orgasm quakes through me. Before I can settle from the madness only he can deliver, he eases his body on mine, his slick chest pressed against my breasts, and bucks hard into me. His mouth crashes back to mine. Hungry. Desperate. Unwilling to stop.
I claw at his shoulders and hold on as he wildly thrusts his hips in a way that has me nearly crying with happiness. I love being consumed by him. It’s been a silly girl fantasy until now. Now, it’s reality. The man of my dreams—the man I crushed over for years—is taking every bit of pleasure from my body. It feels good to give myself up to him. To yield to his demands and allow him the control my body so desperately craves.
His hand slides into my hair and he grips me to the point of pain. “You,” he growls. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” He nips at my lip. “And mine now.”
My eyes flutter closed as his thrusting grows out of control. His mouth finds the side of my neck, and he sucks me hard. I yelp, clenching around his cock. This seems to set him off because he snarls against my throat and jerks out of my body. Hot semen shoots across my lower stomach as he bites my neck. The loss of him is disappointing, but I love to feel the way he claims me by spurting his seed all over me. When he finishes, he pulls away quickly and scowls.
“What?” I demand, my heart stammering in my chest.
He sits on his haunches between my spread legs and runs his fingers through his messy hair, pulling at it. His cock drips with cum and if he wasn’t acting so strangely, I’d offer to lick it clean. Fiery green eyes meet mine as he smears his cum all over my stomach with his palm and then over each of my breasts.
“This,” he says coldly, “is not okay.”
I stiffen at his words, hating the way my eyes burn with emotion. “Why not? It felt good.”
His jaw clenches as he rakes his gaze over the mess he made. “Not the sex, Winter. The unprotected part of it.”
Oh.
Ohhh.
Shit.
“I can’t get pregnant,” I choke out. “I’m going to college.”
“You felt so fucking good,” he growls. “It took everything in me to pull out. Another second and…” he trails off, his gaze hardening. “I should have wrapped my dick up.”
“I’m sorry,” I mutter.
His glare is murderous. “You’re sorry? Baby, I’m the idiot here. I shouldn’t have done that.”
My body relaxes and I let out a breath of air. “Jesus, August!” I bark out. “You scared the