Page 70 of Soft Tissue Damage
Giving up, or playing dead?
I pretend to trust her, loosening my grip and slowly letting her slide down my body until her feet land on the ground. Elena pushes her hair back from her face, seeming subdued, but her eyes are flicking everywhere, hunting for an escape.
I give it to her, half turning away so I can look toward the gate. “We can go home now if you…”
Elena can’t resist the temptation. She pushes away from me and flees.
Laughing, I give chase. There’s no hiding from me now. I’m much bigger than she is, and I easily keep pace with her as she tries to lose me among the trees. I take pleasure in her panting breath, glimpses of her tight nipples as she twists and turns down pathways. I’m so ravenous for her. She must be swollen and wet. She’ll sheath me like a glove when I finally sink into her.
After just a few minutes, she’s already tiring, and her panting is labored. I’m barely breathing hard, and I haven’t broken a sweat. It’s the easiest thing in the world to momentarily double my speed, wrap an arm around herwaist, and topple us both onto the soft grass. I make sure I break our fall so she’s not hurt, and trap her beneath me.
While she struggles beneath me, I tell her, “You tried your hardest, but it was hopeless, darlin’. I was always going to catch you.”
Elena wriggles in my grip, the plush curves of her ass grinding against my cock. “What are you going to do to me?” She whimpers.
I twist her tangled hair up in my fist and grip her hard. Using my knees, I force hers apart, and I make sure she can feel my hard cock tight against her sex through my pants. “What am I going to do to you? You made me chase you all over this garden instead of giving yourself to me like a good girl. I told you what I’m going to do to you.” I thrust against her, making her moan. “I’m going to fuck you.”
“Cullan,” she moans.
“I could have given you silk sheets, rose petals, and a big soft bed for your first time. You chose to run from me wearing those taunting shoes, so now you’re pinned to the ground while your heart pumps in fear. You wanted me to show you the man I really am. Are you scared yet? Are you wishing you never stepped into this garden with me?”
Elena moistens her lips, and shakes her head.
A smile spreads over my lips. “Good girl.” I press a trail of burning kisses up the side of her throat, and she closes her eyes and moans. “I can feel your pulse racing against my lips. Is that because you want me? Or because you’re scared of me?” I grip her flimsy underwear in my fist, all that’s left defending her virgin sex from me. “Or is it both?”
I rip her underwear from her legs and throw them aside.
I stroke the curves of her ass and wet inner lips. “You’re so pretty, darlin’,” I breathe. “I’ve never seen a pussy as pretty as yours, so pink and inviting. Now I’ve caught you, I’m going to be so sweet to you, but you’d better not run and make me chase you again.”
I sit up and unbutton my shirt, pushing Elena’s knees open with my thighs again. She lays face down on the grass, panting lightly, her cheek turned to one side as she watches me. “Is this what you want, birthday girl? To be fucked in the dirt by a man twice your age when you should be safe in your bed?”
“Please,” she moans, spreading her fingers out on the grass and then curling them with anticipation.
I smile at her as I shrug out of my shirt. “I’ll make this so good for you, darlin’. I’ll always make it so good for you, and I promise I’m going to fuck you a lot from now on.”
I pull her hips up and push her knees apart. The cold night air is kissing her heated, wet sex. Elena must feel so vulnerable right now, spread open for me.
I unzip my pants and take out my cock. The head is purple with blood. The veins stand out along my rigid length. Gripping myself in my fist, I drag the tip through her plush, pink pussy, getting myself nice and wet.
It’s torture drawing it out like this, but it’s a sweet torture now I have her. I let just the tip of my cock slip inside her, and her tight channel holds me greedily and seems to want to suck me deeper.
My eyes flutter closed for a moment as I savor the sensation. Then I look down at Elena, my shaft throbbing at her entrance. “All these inches to thrust into you, Elena. We’re going to enjoy every single one together.”
I ease forward just a tiny bit, and her wetness beads around my cock. Elena pants softly.
“Sweet little virgins shouldn’t want to be hunted down like prey, but you’re soaking wet on your knees with your ass up for me. You want more?”
“Please, Cullan,” she moans again.
I apply just a small amount of pressure, and I slip an inch deeper, her plush pussy opening for me. Elena moans.
Her core is blazing hot, and I hum my appreciation. “Now that I’ve caught you, I’m going to fuck my sweet little prey. Take a deep breath in for me. That’s right. Good girl. Now let it out slowly.”
As Elena does as she’s told, I push another inch or so deeper, and we both moan. I must feel huge inside her, but she’s not tensing up or telling me to slow down. She’s being so brave. She’ll have to be, because there’s a lot more of me to go. The veins on my cock are standing out thickly. My balls are aching, begging to empty themselves inside of her. I squeeze my shaft and take a steadying breath. It’s taking all of my self-control not to seize her hips and drive myself all the way to the hilt.
I carefully push forward again, and after another half an inch, I meet resistance.
“You feel that barrier, Elena? When I push through that, it’s going to hurt.”
