Page 107 of His to Possess
She nods. “And I’ve never…done this. So, you know. I’m covered.”
My teeth grit at the reminder of her innocence. “I’m tested monthly at the club and I always use protection. But I can get a condom if you want.”
“No condom.”
“Are you sure?” I look down at her, so gorgeous splayed out on my bed, her hair a mess, cheeks pink, legs spread. I groan. “It’s your call, but I’d fucking love to take you bare.”
She nods eagerly, eyes wide. “I want that. I want to feel you—oh!”
I have the head of my dick right at her center, just barely pressing inside. “I’m going to do this fast,” I grit out, lowering myself over her, balancing on my elbow so our bodies are flush against one another. “It will hurt less.” I run a hand down her silky thigh. “Try to relax for me, love.”
“I trust you,” she whispers, and the ability to hold out snaps. I push inside, deep and hard, watching her face the entire time. Her eyes widen, a short gasp of pain escaping her lips. I still, letting her get used to it, even as I want nothing more than to unleash my lust. She feels so fucking good, tight and wet and absolutely perfect wrapped around my cock. I’m struck with the idea that I’m the only one to ever be here, inside her, and I swear I could come right that second.
“Move,” she begs. “I need you to move, Philip.”
I grip her hip and thrust farther, eliciting another gasp. “God, I love that sound,” I groan. “Spread wider for me, love. Let me in.”
She does exactly what I tell her, my perfect submissive girl, and I can’t help thrusting harder on the next stroke. I want,need, to claim this woman. To take her fully and completely and never let her forget who she belongs to.
“No one else has ever felt you like this,” I tell her, wonder lacing my voice.
“Just you,” she agrees.
“No one else will ever feel it, Lilah,” I demand, snapping my hips harder.
“Never.” The word leaves her on a moan, and the next time I press inside she tilts her hips up to meet me. I have to close my eyes to keep from losing my mind and pounding into her with abandon.
“Do you feel good?” I ask. “Does it still hurt?”
“A little,” she says, and I feel her mouth curve up into a smile against my neck. “But I like it. I want to know that you’re inside me, taking me like this.”
“Fuck, Lilah,” I groan. “If you want this to last you can’t talk like that.”
“But it’s true.” She tilts her hips again. “You don’t have to be gentle.”
I bury my face against her shoulder, trying to get control. She might say she’s fine with not gentle, but she has no idea what I want to do to her. How I want to pound into her with wild abandon, rut her like an animal, fuck her so hard and rough until she’s screaming. I’m about three seconds away from losing it.
So I flip onto my back, bringing her with me, readjusting her legs so she’s straddling my dick. She groans at the new sensation, my cock hitting her at a different angle.
“Ride me, love. Let me see you.”
Her motions are hesitant at first, but she slowly falls into a rhythm. And fuck, she’s gorgeous like this, her body above mine, her tits bouncing as she arches her back, using my cock to make herself feel good. I thought this would lessen the intensity for me, help me get a handle on myself, but it doesn’t. Seeing her move over me is better than any dirty fantasy.
“I need you to get there,” I grunt, bringing my thumb to her clit and rubbing in fast circles. “I need you to come for me.”
She lets out a little whimper, her head falling back, her long, wild hair tickling my thighs. She keeps up the same movement, her clit slick against my hand. Her inner muscles are clenching around me and I know she’s close. But there’s a frustration to her movements, something holding her back. “Look at me, Lilah.” She does, and sure enough, I see that same frustration in her eyes.
“I don’t think I can come like this,” she says, the needy whine in her voice telling me she’s close. Desperate. “It feels so good but…”
And just like that, I know what the problem is, and my chest tightens with emotion. Without saying a word, I have her flipped onto her back again, my hips pinning her down as I start to pound into her. “This is what my girl needs, isn’t it?” I growl out. “Can’t come unless I’m in control, can you?”
“Yes!”
How is she so fucking perfect for me? How the hell did I get this lucky? I grab her wrists in one hand, bringing her arms above her head, holding tight as I work deep and hard inside her. “You’re going to lie there like a good girl and take my cock,” I growl into her ear. “You’re going to let me do what I want, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir.” The pitch of her voice and the fluttering of her pussy tell me she’s close. I love that I’m getting to know these tells of hers. I can’t wait to learn more.
Forever,I think to myself, and just like that, I’m on the edge, too. Thinking about doing this with Lilah for the rest of my life, knowing her, teaching her, pleasing her…it’s all too much.
