Where She Belongs (The Forever Collection Book 1) (12 page)

“Yes.” She nods, her mouth open and her hands stretching high.

I rain down on her with kisses and my tongue jams into her virgin cunt, testing her tightness. My mind flashes red when I feel her resistance. Her opening is virgin tight and the thoughts of breaching her are almost more than I can stand.

I lick and soak her; I want her relaxed and gasping for me when it’s time. I spread her lips with my fingers. I want to see and know every part of her. The petals of her inner lips, a hint of a deeper shade of pink. Her opening, softer under my tongue, the skin slick and nearly sucking me inside.

“Oh, God—” Her hips work forward, taking what she wants.

“That’s it, sweet girl. Fuck my face. I want you to take what’s yours, don’t ever deny yourself. You cum for me. I want you to drench me, I’m thirsty for you.”

With that I dip a finger just inside her, my lips rounding her clit and my tongue spinning over and around. I’m toying with the little nub, drawing it out from behind the curtain, until it is full and swollen between my lips.

Her cream flows over my hand, and I’m slurping, licking and swallowing the flavor which will forever be seared into my mind. As she wiggles her hips under my face, curling her toes with sheer delight, I wrap my arm around the top of her thigh and pull up on her mons, two fingers opening the skin around her clit. I want it all.

I lock my mouth over her, sucking hard, and my tongue flicks and presses down. I want all of her in my mouth. I’ve found my home and I never want to leave.

Her body tightens under me, her hips ride my face and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever felt. Giving this to her, knowing she wants it just like I do. Knowing I’m the only mouth that will ever be here, ever to experience this.

I hum into her as her back bows, her voice cracks, I hear my name on her lips with her orgasm. She gushes into my mouth, her cum spreading over my tongue as her hips flounce and spasm. I hold her tight, biting down on her clit until her thighs lock on my cheeks and her hands fly down to tear at the sides of my head.

It’s all I can take. I suck her juice until her orgasm softens, then I climb between her legs and rub my cock head in her flow.

Her heat and the silky liquid coat me. My mind starts to spin. I want her in a way that hurts, inside every part of my being. If I were to die right now, I still couldn’t stop myself from fucking her. It’s more than destiny. It’s like fucking being born again. Once you are there, you don’t remember what came before. None of that matters.

“You like that? You like those special kisses?” My cock is about to commit suicide. If he doesn’t get that snatch around him he’ll burst. It’s all I can do to hold back, but it’s going to hurt her and I hate that.

I give myself a few strokes, spreading her slick arousal up and down my shaft. I’m so hard the skin won’t even move. I’m as thick and full as my body can take, and I wonder how her tiny opening will survive.

She’s watching me. “How do you know how to do all that? You’ve never done it before, but it sure feels like you’re some sort of professional.”

“I’ve imagined it enough. And this thing called the internet can teach you a lot. You’re just the girl I’ve been waiting for. Now, you want this, don’t you? You need to tell me, Pink. I need to hear you.”

I slip the tip of my cock to her opening, holding myself there while my insides shake with need. I know this is all crazy, that we should have some sort of conversation about protection or some shit, but that’s not us. I’ve never been as sure of anything in my life as I am about May, and the sooner her belly is full of what I’m going to give her, the better for us both.

“I want.” Her chest rises and falls with her breaths and her hips jut upward, trying to take me in. But I pull back, strumming back and forth over her clit until her eyes roll back and her face softens. She’s completely lost in the moment and that’s what I want.

“You want what, May?” I growl the words, inching myself over her, my cock poised at her drenched, virgin opening.

“All of it. Inside me. Please.” The last word comes out in a heaving whimper, as she raises her body trying to push herself onto me. Her hands dart upward to clench around the back of my neck, pulling me down to her, forcing the thick helmet of my cock forward.

“You want my cum inside you as well, don’t you? I’m the only man who will ever fuck your sweet cunt, May. The only cum that will ever be inside you. Tell me, tell me you want my cum. Tell me you need it.”

I press forward and feel her body resisting against me. Even with her orgasm soaking the way, it’s right there. This is going to hurt.

Her eyes open, and as soon as they lock onto mine her words begin to spill out. “I need your cum.”

That’s all I need to hear. I thrust forward and her body spasms under me, the first tightness gripping around me. I penetrate her only until I’m just inside, her body already shivering, and she sucks in a sharp breath.

“
Owww
.”

I bring my face to hers and feel the warmth of her breath on my lips. My tongue swoops into her mouth, taking away the next scream as I ram my thick cock down inside her a few more inches, breaching, gulping her scream into our kiss.

My cum is already dripping out inside her, and the thought of that has me ready to blow her across the damn bed. I want to reach down inside her until my cock spreads her cervix, and only then will I release my seed. I want a direct strike; I want all those soldiers marching toward home, right from this moment, not stopping until the world knows I’ve been here and she’s bound to me forever.

I draw back, giving her room to breathe, my cock wrapped up tight inside her hot cunt. She’s pulsing and practically choking my fat shaft with her tight, virgin opening.

“It. Hurts.” Her hands are shaking as they grip the back of my neck, and I hate that I love that it hurts her. I want her to know I’m taking her; I don’t want her to ever forget. But as much as part of me wants the pain for her, I need it to feel good. I need to be the one that gives her pleasure beyond words.

“I’m almost there. Just a little more. Once more and I’ll be inside and you’ll be mine. I’m taking you, May, you know that, don’t you? I’m taking what’s mine.”

I tense my core and drive home. My moan and her scream light up the inside of my bedroom. She is the first and only woman ever to grace my bed, and her blood on my cock, on my sheets, will be an honor I never dreamed I would ever have.

She shivers, her body open, accepting me inside like a church.

“Oh my god, Deck. I want more. I want it all. Don’t stop now, please, I want all of it.”

I lose my fucking mind. I pulse back and forth to the sounds of our pleasure. I don’t know who is making the most noise, her or me, but it feels so fucking good. I don’t know what I’d expected, but this is infinitely better than anything my imagination could have conjured.

Her cunt snaps around the base of my fat cock as I hold myself inside her. I’m here, she’s taken me, and if she doesn’t know it yet she will never get away. Not now. She’s just signed on the dotted line, giving herself to me for all eternity.

“That’s it, babe. I’m inside you. Do you like that? You like that cock inside you?”

I thrust up, grinding into her, and my cum seizes in my balls. I won’t last for long, but I need her to milk it out of me, I will not cum before her. Not now.

Not ever.

She moans, but she doesn’t answer. Her eyes flutter open, then shut, as I give her what she needs. I speed up, taking back just a few inches, then forward, forcing my body up and down against her spread folds. She’s close. When she brings her hips upward in time with my strokes, and her hands leave my neck, fingernails scoring into the hard flesh of my shoulders, we fall over the edge together.

Stars dance in my eyes as I cum, my orgasm gripping me in my balls. Then my entire body catches fire as her liquid heat runs over my fat shaft, her tunnel clamping down and practically snapping me in half. She’s sucking every jet of cum out of me with her cunt.

Our bodies are slick with sweat, the scent of our sex filling my nostrils. I hold myself deep, as deep as I dare go without causing her damage. She’s quivering around my dick and it’s the most beautiful feeling I’ve ever had. My climax seems to go on and on, and I’m groaning and making noises like a bitch, but I don’t give a shit. I want my girl to know how good this fucking feels for me. I want her to know I will never give this part of me to anyone else. Ever. I cum only for her. My cock belongs to her from this moment forward.

“Say you love my cum, May. Tell me you want it deep like that. I need to hear how much you want it.”

She shivers under me, and I keep my cock inside, slowly stroking back and forth, feeling my cum and her juices around me as I move tentatively.

“I wanted it so much. I didn’t know how much until you were inside me. It feels so good . . .”

I nip on her ear, then down her neck, my cock barely softening before it’s hard as nails again and my balls give me the thumbs up. They will be ready again very soon.

“Do you know what this means?” I rumble into her neck, then kiss her cheek, and I feel the heat there.

She shakes her head, unable to speak as I begin slowly easing in and out of her again.

“Your blood is on my cock. My cum is in your cunt. No one can ever divide us. This deal is sealed. You’re never getting away. If you ever run, I’ll be right behind you. If you ever try to hide, I’ll find you.” I push harder, deeper, again and again, driving my point home. And to my surprise she raises her legs and locks herself around my ass. “But you’ll never do those things, will you? You’ll never keep yourself from me in any way. Will you?”

She shakes her head, and lets out a chirping sound that’s a seductive mix of pain and pleasure.

“I want you to say my name when you cum.” I shift up and down, giving her the pressure she needs. Her hands are on my shoulders, her legs tightening around my ass, and I feel her pussy stroking me off from the inside.

“Yes,” she murmurs.

“Tell me who you belong to now. When you cum, say it. I need you to know I’m the only one who will ever make you cum.”

We are as connected as two people can be. I can feel forever stretching out from this moment. I‘ve waited longer than most men could for this moment, but I can tell you without a second of hesitation that it was all worth it. She’s so warm and wet and snug; it’s better than any fantasy or dream I’ve had.

I push harder, one hand coming down as I lift my torso, and I’m squeezing and pinching her nipple as my cock strokes through our fluids, faster and faster until my teeth grind together, holding back another orgasm until I hear her little sounds.

“Deck—” Her yelp cuts off the word, but it’s all I need.

“That’s it, May, tell me who you belong to.”

“You . . . I belong to you.” Her body tightens around me, slamming shut around the base of my dick, sucking out another round of cum into her slick heat. “I belong to you, Deck.”

I didn’t think it was possible, but I came even harder the second time. Five, six, seven jets of my cream flow into her, making their way to her belly.

My balls are throbbing. Her body rests under me in a slick heap, her breathing shallow and her legs falling away from behind my ass, which is now twisted in ten kinds of muscle cramps from the mind-numbing orgasm I just had with her.

“Wow.” Her single, gasped word tells me all I need to know.

I’m deep inside and I never want to leave. I may have been virgin, but something tells me I knew what to do in spite of my inexperience.

“That was so beautiful, babe. So beautiful that we just had our first time together. Because you will be my first and my last. My only. My forever.”

“Thank you. That was so much fun.” Her giggle ripples around my dick and I think about how much ‘fun’ we are going to have in the future.

“You deserve that and more. I adore you. You should be worshiped like this every day, and I’m the one who’s going to do it, May. I may not be able to give you the mansion behind the gates, but I’ll give you what I can. Everything I can. And I’ll love you enough for both of us if I need to. I don’t know how this happened between us, how I knew as soon as I saw you that you were mine, but I did. And I do. And I’m not afraid to tell you that I love you. Forever.”

I stretch a hand toward my nightstand careful not to pull out, because I’m not ready to leave her. Fuck, I’ll probably never be ready, but for this moment, I want to sign a mortgage on that pussy and move in.

She giggles as I strain, pull open the drawer and manage to get my fingers on the one thing I’ve held onto the last couple days.

“What are you doing?” May laughs and slaps my shoulder, craning her neck to see what I’m reaching for over her head.

“I’m giving my Cinderella her glass slipper.”

I bring her shoe I found in the street into her view. It’s bedazzled with pink and purple rhinestones and no one else could wear that shoe. It’s all May.

Her eyes widen and she pulls her lips to the side fighting the smile.

“See? I knew Prince Charming was real. I bet it’s a perfect fit too.”

I kiss her nose as her hands come up to take the shoe.

I sink my lips into the crook of her neck, grazing my tongue up until I get to her ear and whisper. “That’s not the only thing that’s a perfect fit.”