is safe?”
“Mmm hmm... I don’t wear it all the time.”
“What made you wear it today?”
“I’ve been wearing it every day since you’ve been around.”
“Why is that?”
“I wanted to dress my dick up for you.”
She rolled her eyes. “Cash...”
“You’re gonna love it and want more of it.”
“Those are lyrics to a song.”
I loved that she knew that.
She closed her eyes.
“Don’t close your eyes, Junie. I wanna look into them as I thrust inside of you.”
“You’re going to fuck me like a rock star?”
“Not right now. Right now, I’m gonna make love to you for the first time.” I kissed her. “For the both of us.”
Her eyes never left mine as I slowly thrust inside her, our foreheads resting against one another.
Warm.
Wet.
Tight as fuck.
“Jesus Christ, Junie. I’m gonna break you.”
“Promise?”
If only I knew then what would happen next. How true those words would become.
“Oh my God,” she moaned in both pleasure and pain. I could see it written all over her pretty little face.
“I’m almost there.”
She bit her lip, and I resisted the urge to bite mine as well.
“A little more, baby. Just a little more.”
“Nothing about you is little, Cash McGraw.”
I scoffed out a chuckle, kissing all over her face. From her nose to her cheeks, back to her lips again.
“You okay?”
She nodded with tears in her eyes.
“I can stop.”
“Don’t you dare.”
“If you cry, I’m gonna lose my shit.”
She didn’t hesitate in replying, “They’re happy tears.”
Thrust.
Thrust.
Thrust.
“Cash...”
“There. I’m in. Can you feel me inside of you, Journey Pierce?”
“I can feel you in my stomach, maybe in my ribs.”
“Not in your throat?”
She smirked, breaking through the pain.
“You’ll feel it in your throat later. I promise.”
She laughed, causing her pussy to clench around my shaft.
“Oh fuck ... if you do that again, I’m gonna come before I even get started.”
Journey’s eyes held so many emotions I couldn’t begin to describe. Her arms went around my neck as I slowly began to slide in and out of her, making me feel whole and complete for the first time in my life.
My place was right beside her.
It was where I belonged.
“Fuck, you feel good,” I groaned, thrusting as slow as I could.
Her face was my undoing. She wasn’t enjoying this. It hurt her too much. I did the only thing I could think of. I reached down and started rubbing her clit with my fingers.
Singing, “Show me what love is, Junie. I need you to show me.”
I grabbed her leg and angled it higher. It was much deeper that way, and I knew my piercing would hit her g-spot better from this position. If her expression didn’t change, I’d have to stop. There was no way I could keep going when I could tell she was in pain.
Her pussy constricted around my shaft, realizing she was beginning to enjoy what I was giving. I continued to move at a slow, precise pace which had her weakening beneath me.
Making love to her in a way I never had with anyone else. Feeling every last inch of her wrapped around me, our bodies tangled together on the rock beneath the rapidly falling waterfall.
I cherished every sound.
Every touch.
Every sensation she stirred.
I kissed her, savoring our skin-on-skin contact. She was everything I ever wanted and didn’t know I could ever have.
“Fuck,” I groaned, rotating my hips.
I was close, and so was she.
Tighter.
Pulsating.
Her wetness seeped down my balls.
I was throbbing and hurting, but all I wanted was for her to come. We were both on the verge of going over, and I wanted to do it together. My fingers rubbed faster and harder, demanding her to come.
“Yeah, baby ... just like that ... come for me.”
She did just that, coming all down my dick and balls.
Two more thrusts and I was right there with her. Groaning, I delivered my seed deep inside of her.
“I love you, Junie. You’re mine,” I sincerely spoke, meaning every last word.
Little did I know, my life was about to change.
Not for the better...
Like I had hoped and prayed.
Chapter 20
“People think you’re crazy if you talk about things they don’t understand.”
-Elvis Presley
<>Cash<>
“Mmm...” I groaned, waking up to my cell phone ringing. It was too early for this shit.
Since I’d taken Journey’s virginity two weeks ago, if I wasn’t on stage, I was balls deep inside of her. I made love to my girl all over the place. It didn’t matter where we were. In my trailer at our concerts, the tour bus, the studio, down to the shower. You name it ...
I fucked her there.
I’d spent hours