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"I'm here to fuck you." She watched me from the bed as I approached her, eyes wide, not with fear as much as with uncertainty. After all, I hadn't given her any indication in all the months of her teasing and flirtations that I was the least bit interested.
I kept my feelings well hidden from her and everyone else around me. "If you're attached to whatever that is that you're wearing, I suggest you take it off because it's going to be in shreds in a second."
She made some sort of noise in her throat that was cut off when my mouth came down hard on hers. She was sweet and soft, just the way I knew she would be, which is why I'd avoided her thus far. A woman like her has no call being with a man like me.
She's sweet tea and pecan pie on a southern porch on a hot summer day. I'm pizza and beer. She's cashmere and pearls in the back of a chauffeur-driven limo and I'm leathers and jeans on the back of a chopper. I tried for her sake to leave her alone.
No matter how much I wanted to go there, I did not want to fuck up her life. There was no way the people in her circle would ever accept me, but she didn't seem to care.
From the first time we'd laid eyes on each other, she's let it be known through coy smiles and flirtatious laughs that she wanted to be under me.
After three long months, hard as fuck months of denying myself and jacking my shit to visions of her first thing in the morning and the last thing at night, I was here to collect.
I didn't give her time to remove the lacy bits of scrap she wore; instead, I tore it from her body. "Oh..."
"It's okay, don't be afraid. I promise to take very good care of you. I'm going to turn on this light." I switched on the light next to her bed as she watched my every move. I wanted to see her, all of her.
She had tormented me since the first day I saw her. Her laugh, her smile, and her sweet scent have been following me into my dreams. I looked down at her as she rested on her elbow, looking at me with hungry eyes.
Cool it, Connor, if you go at her like you want to, you'll scare her half to death, better take it nice and easy this first time. No point in scaring her off before you even got started.
"How did you get in here?" Her sweet southern drawl, like something out of an antebellum flick, danced over my nerve endings.
"I picked your lock. We have to do something about your door; it's for shit. We'll deal with that later." Or there was the other alternative, but we'll see how things go.
I laid over her on the bed, pressing her back into the mattress. I didn't want any more words; tonight was for fucking, branding. There'll be time enough for talking later.
Her breasts were a dream, high and round with pale pink tips that my tongue couldn't wait to taste.
"Umm, fuck, I knew you were gonna be sweet." I teased her nipple with soft licks sucking hard one minute, biting down the next.
Her body was on fire beneath me, and I could feel the softness of her thighs as they opened to accept my weight between them. I was still wearing my jeans and the Henley, having only kicked off my boots.
"Undress me." I pushed my hard cock into her soft folds through my jeans as I lifted off far enough for her to pull my shirt over my head. I took her lips again as her hands fumbled with my zipper. Her warm hand wrapped around my length, and she sighed around my tongue. I stroked into her hand once, twice.
"Too soon." My cock was as hard as it had ever been, and I knew that wanting her the way I did, it wouldn't take much for him to blast. I wanted inside of her sweet warmth in the worst way.
Pulling out of her hand, I worked my way down her body to her heat. I inhaled her sweet scent first before lapping up her already escaping juices. I fucking knew it. Sweet fucking pussy, her taste went right through me.
What the fuck was I getting myself into here? I was way over my head. This was no one-night stand, not that I ever believed it would be.
I'd come here tonight knowing she was going to rope me in, knowing that this one woman was going to be the one. I'd fought it for as long and as hard as I could, but in the end, it was fate.
"Connor..." She tried pulling my head away. "It's too much." Her body already started to tremble under my tongue. Fuck, if she reacted this strongly to my mouth, I can't wait to impale her on my cock.
"Ssh, let me have you." I gentled her with my touch, like a stallion with a mare. Licking deep inside her folds and teasing her plump clit between my fingers.
I ate her pussy until my jaw locked up on me. My cock was hard and throbbing as I climbed back up her body. Pushing my jeans all the way off with my feet, I kissed her lips hungrily. Her soft skin felt amazing under my hands as they ran all over her.
Opening her legs wider, I fingered her sweetness, plunging my fingers deep as she rode my hand to her third climax of the night. I meant to bring her off as often as I could tonight.
We'd both waited a long time for this, and I didn't want to rush it when I finally got inside her. I wanted it to last I needed to brand her.
The need was like a living thing inside me. Something I'd never felt before in my life, never wanted to. I sank into her as I looked into her eyes, my hands caught roughly in her hair. She made a small sound of distress as I stretched her with my thickness.
"This is what you wanted; take it." I pushed into her sweet as fuck tightness until she'd swallowed all of me. Her pussy was tight, tighter than any I'd ever felt. I had to take a breath and still my movements.
The lure of her was almost too much, just as I knew it would be. I stroked into her again and again because I couldn't help it. I had no defenses against her. She'd smashed down my walls. I knew what this meant, what the feelings running through me as I fucked her meant for me, for us. So be it.
"This changes everything, Danielle. Do you understand?" She nodded her head yes as she bit her lip, her eyes closed, her pussy locked tight around my cock. I stopped all movement and pulled her head back farther.
"Open your eyes...I need to hear you say you understand me. This changes everything I'm not asking you; I'm telling you. You wanted me; I'm here; this..."
I thrust hard and deep once to get her full attention. "Says you now belong to me, heart, body, and soul; you fuck up it's going to be your ass. Do...you...understand?"
"Yes, Connor." Her eyes were wide on my face with just a hint of fear this time. I had no doubt I looked like a crazy man on top of her. I could feel the skin drawn tight against my cheekbones the way it did when I went into warrior stance.
And this was the hottest battle I'd ever fought in my career. "I'll give you time to adjust to having a man like me in your life, but heed my warning. The you that you were when you woke up this morning no longer exist.
There's no more Danielle. It's now Connor and Danielle. I'll teach you what it means to belong to me later; right now, I just want to fuck. Are you with me so far?"
"Yes, Connor, please." She curled her pussy up, trying to get more of my cock inside her. That sweet Georgia peach voice of hers is going to get her drilled into the fucking bed time and again.
I lifted her legs and spread her so I could fuck her deeper and harder. There was no way I could play the gallant lover, not this first time.
Maybe the next round or the one after that, but this time was all about me putting my stamp on what I'd finally decided to own. I looked down at where we were joined, and her eyes followed mine.
She had lost all control of her body. Gone was the prim and proper southern belle. Beneath me was a woman full of heat and passion. Her nails scored down my back as she fucked up at me, trying to get my cock as deep inside her as possible.
I gave her what she wanted with a hard pounding thrust that made the bed shake and bang into the wall.
Her soft cries were buried in my chest as she licked and bit me there, too far gone to know what she was doing. That's just the way I wanted her. Her ass moved wildly as her pussy milked my cock. Fuck yeah.
"I love the way you move beneath me, fuck, I always knew you were gonna be trouble. Fuck me." We tore the sheets from the bed as we rolled over it together-me on top, her on top, me behind her.
I fucked sweet Danielle until I had nothing left. It had been a while since I'd fucked. In fact, not since the first time, I laid eyes on her. Somehow giving what I wanted to give her to someone else seemed wrong. Even when I had no intentions of pursuing her, she was all that I'd wanted, all that I'd thought about.
She lay in my arms, exhausted from the rigorous fucking. Her skin was red in places where I'd been too rough, but she didn't complain. "Sleep, sweet Danielle. I think I've ridden you enough for one night."
She blushed and hid her face in my neck before settling down again. I held her close as her breathing evened out in sleep and relaxed as I felt my freedom slipping away. There was no way after having her that anything less than forever would be enough.
I'd despaired of ever finding this with anyone. Never gave it much thought after I joined up, but one look at her and the feelings she stirred up inside me were all-consuming.
She made me think of happily ever after and family. All the things I'd once sworn would never be for me. I'm just happy that I'd found her now that my life was settled.
So that I would never have to leave her behind while I went into battle. I turned our bodies so I could spoon with her for the rest of the night. Until I slipped from her bed at the crack of dawn, tired but energized, a night spent in the saddle like that will do that to ya.
"When will I see you again?" She wasn't in much better shape than I was as she laid back against the pillows, her body still flushed from that last round of vigorous fucking. I'd grabbed a quick shower in her bathroom to wash away the heavy smell of sex, but I still carried her scent on me.
"I have to go to work. I'll see you after that. Do you have a lease on this place?" I kept talking as I got dressed to leave. It felt like I was leaving a limb behind or some shit.
It's gonna take a while for the newness to wear off, I guess. But right now, I think I needed at least a year in sweet Danielle before I would be comfortable leaving.
"No, it belongs to my dad; why?" Her soft voice brought me back.
"I just wanted to know how long it would be before you could move."
"Move?"
"Yeah, I want you with me. That's a deal-breaker. If we do this, you're with me" I spoke over her as she was about to say something that I'm sure I didn't want to hear. I'd made up my mind somewhere around the third or fourth time I was fucking her.
We'd crossed the point of no return, no point in fucking around now. I've seen enough to know life is too fucking short not to grab it by the balls.
And when everything you ever wanted and didn't know you needed fell into your lap, you'd be a dumb son of a bitch not to hold on tight. I've been many things in my life; dumb has never been one of them.
"But..."
"No buts, babe, I asked you if you understood, and you said yes. There's no more discussion. Get your shit together. I'll be back around six to get you. Stay sweet, baby."
She knelt in the bed with the sheet wrapped loosely around her as she reached up for my mouth with hers. Rumpled and well fucked, that's what she looked like.
"Fuck." I was out of my clothes and between her legs before she knew what hit her. "This is going to be hard and quick, baby, hold on."
I spread her beneath me, and with a cursory thrust with my fingers to make sure she wasn't too dry to take me, I entered her hard. Her body bucked beneath mine as her legs came up to cradle me. Burying my face in her neck, I pounded into her like I hadn't just spent the whole night inside her.
The tight grip of her pussy around my cock had me gritting my teeth against the onslaught of emotions raging through my chest.
"How fucking long?" I threw the question out there as it burned through my mind. Her hands clutched at my ass, pulling me harder into her heat.
I wanted to fuck her all day and never stop, wanted to stay locked inside her until we were both too tired and too spent to draw our next breath.
I found her mouth with mine and ravaged it, biting into her lip as lust threatened to consume me from the inside out. "Never this fucking good." I took her ass in my hands, forcing our bodies closer together.
I seemed to be trying to draw her into me. To mold us together or some fuck, but I couldn't stop myself. I'd lost all control. All that mattered was this moment and the woman beneath me. The woman I was fucking so hard the bed shook and banged into the wall over and over again.
I didn't care as long as she was right there with me and her wild cries coupled with her fingernails digging into my ass told me that she was.
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