For a split second, I’m an insecure little girl again, but as his tongue continues to explore me, I drift back into my happy place. I relax and clear my mind of everything except for the feel of his tongue inside me. Each touch makes my body tingle and I become wetter.
An aching rises in my core. It’s an insatiable hunger for more. He senses my growing tension and takes my clit between his lips. I cry out and buck my hips as he suckles the tiny button. I’m so lost in the moment that I begin fondling my own breasts. He makes me feel sexy. My confidence soars, and I toss all of my inhibitions to the side.
For the first time, I know how it feels to be a woman.
He brings me to the edge of release then rises up and mounts me. I shiver, anticipating what comes next. I’ve waited all of my adult life for this moment. Although other people treat it like it’s nothing, I know that, after this, nothing will ever be the same.
“Are you ready, baby?” Rowan asks and I find myself incapable of forming words so I nod.
He bears down on me and I feel pressure as he inserts the tip. I do my best to relax, and he slides in a bit further.
“You’re so tight,” he moans, giving me a moment to adjust to this new sensation. I’m amazed that my body has stretched enough to receive him. After a momentary tinge of pain, he slips inside me, filling me up with his long, thick tool. Pain turns to pleasure, and I writhe beneath him.
He finds his rhythm and takes me in long, slow strokes that send shockwaves to my brain. He’s gentle with me at first, but once he sees that I’m enjoying him, he tosses my legs over his shoulders and lifts my ass off the bed.
My senses are on overdrive with him hitting all the pleasure points I never knew existed. He places his hand on my lower belly and increases his speed, grunting and looking at me, his eyes at half-mast. I put my arms around his neck and hold on for dear life. He’s so big and strong that he can manipulate my body with ease.
“Do you like that?” he asks, his voice hoarse with desire.
“It feels so good.”
“I’m gonna make you come, little girl,” he tells me and presses down on my abdomen.
His cock pushes buttons I didn’t know I had, and I feel a sweet, sorrowful sensation rumble through my core. I lose my breath and pant like a puppy as the sensation grows. My muscles convulse and tighten around his thick shaft. My body has taken over, and I relinquish all control.
“Yeah, baby, there you go. I want you to come with me,” he grunts and pounds me even harder.
“Oh God,” I scream and leap halfway off the bed as a mind-blowing orgasmic rush consumes my entire body. I’ve lost all sense of control and give myself over to the aching pleasure I’m receiving.
Rowan claims my mouth in a searing kiss as he shoots his load inside me.
He pulls out and lies down beside me, pulling me onto his chest. We lie together, enjoying the intoxicating effects of our mutual orgasms. He strokes my hair and kisses the top of my head, and I feel as though this is the place I’ve been searching for all of my life.
He’s my home now, and I’m more than content here. I never want to leave.
“That was amazing, baby girl,” Rowan tells me.
“I’m glad you liked it,” I smile.
“Liked it? Baby, you fit me like a glove. I hope you’re ready for this because there’s going to be a lot more where that came from.”
The idea of sexually satisfying him gives me a warm feeling inside. As much as I enjoyed what he did to my body, knowing that he was enjoying me got me off even more.
As he strokes my hair, he tells me, “You’re mine now. I promise to treat you right. You’re safe with me, princess.”
7
TELLING THE PARENTS
ROWAN
Waking up to Ricki’s bare body on my chest is like a dream. I trace the curves of her body with my eyes and wonder how someone so perfect could even exist. Plus, she’s mine. All mine. Forever. How I got this lucky is beyond me.
I want to tell the whole world that this beautiful angel belongs to me and, as hard as I know it will be, that starts with telling our parents. That’s not a conversation I’m looking forward to.
I gently caress her firm breasts and she stretches and moans. She opens her eyes and smiles up at me.
“Good morning, little girl,” I kiss her forehead.