My cock butts up against her barrier and my balls swell at the same time they draw up tight. I'm not going to be able to hold off very long after I break through. I drop my hand down and find her bundle of nerves so I can play with it while I work her back up with my mouth. As soon as her body tightens up in anticipation of her coming orgasm I double down and really work her clit. She cries out shutting her eyes tight as I surge forward with my hips. Both of us cum at the same time. Her because I've been playing with her and me because feeling Tilly's pussy pop for me as she sucks the seed from my cock is just too much for me not to cum.
She cries out and stiffens under me while I try to hold still and grunt through the release I splash inside of her. "Oh...oh my God!" She drops shaky hands down to her lower belly. "It feels like...,"
Tears rushed into her eyes once I took her innocence but they've been quickly replaced with astonishment and wonder.
"It feels like your so deep inside of me. H...how are we going to....um, undo it."
"You mean can I take it out if I wanted to." I back my hips up and slide out of her just a little - not too much because I don't want to leave the warmth I've found - causing her to gasp out. I push back in and do it again. Her eyes roll back in her head this time as her nails sink into my forearms.
"Sh...Sherphard! It...it's not like when you...it feels so much deeper. And bigger."
"I know, love. It does for me too."
I move her hips up a little way off the bed so I can tilt her hips upward as I work myself in and out of her while still fingering her clit. Her thighs squeeze up around my hips as her body convulses around my cock, her pussy lovingly massaging the cum from my balls the entire time. And I unload in her giving her more cum than her little body can handle as it runs out and down the crack of her ass.
Before she can come down from her orgasm high I pull out causing her to cry out in defiance of the act. She doesn't want me to leave her any more than I want to leave her. I flip her over on her stomach and pull her up so she is close to the headboard.
"Wrap your fingers around the headboard." She does as I ask as I tilt her forward until she is having to keep her weight up with her grasp on the wood there. Then I slide inside of her taking her from behind. She lets out a sharp gasp as she squeals my name right behind it in a soft whisper. "I've been wanting to do this since I caught you in my study looking at that book."
She cries out as her body accepts all of my length. This position lets her take me deep as I bend forward and take a handful of her tits in each hand. Then when I start riding my little wife she starts singing for me, loud and long, until her body spasms and floods my balls.
"I knew...I knew you would feel like this - this damned good! I knew the first time I ever laid eyes on you."
Chapter Nine
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Tilly
I open my eyes as the sun comes into the room from the newly opened windows. I moan out my objection as my mother of all people bustles around the room straightening up. She's also brought me a breakfast tray. "Momma?"
I try to think back about what day it is. Shephard kept me in bed for a full day...I think. I don't know for sure but we've taken a lot of meals in this room so it's had to be a while.
"Your father is leaving the island today."
Her words fly through my brain stopping me from trying to guess what day it is. I can't help but wonder if Shephard asked my father to leave. It wouldn't surprise me. Then...I catch what my mother has said. My father is leaving today.
"Father is leaving...but not you?"
She takes a deep breath and then looks at me fully, no longer fussing over the teapot or the plate that has been fixed for me. "I...I thought...well, I've been doing some thinking while I've been here." She goes to the window to stare out. "It's this island's fault really...but also some of yours as well."
"What?!" I have to really concentrate on what I'm being accused of, but I'm coming up empty, "Mother, what in the world are you talking about?"
"I've seen the way Shephard looks at you, the way he treats you. I...," She turns back to look at me. "Your father sold you to the highest bidder."
My eyes widen at her words put so bluntly.
"And yet somehow you landed in the arms of a man who loves you."
Love? Love? I can't even gasp at the things my mother is saying I'm in such shock. Is she right though? Does he...love me?
As if my mother heard my thoughts she goes on, "He does love you. It's in every look, every touch, everything the man does..."
"No!" I don't understand this woman who looks like my mother but says things like she is saying. "No, he...he likes me but he doesn't love me."
My mother laughs, "You’re young. You don't see it but I do. Everyone else does too."
"No, he doesn't care who I am, Mother, just that...," suddenly a wave of sadness hits me at what I am about to say. It breaks my heart really. "Just that I give him an heir."