Chapter Four #2
I strip quickly, shoving off my shirt, my jeans, until I’m bare for her. Her wide eyes flicker down, catching sight of my cock, and she gasps, color flooding her cheeks.
“Too much for you, princess?” I murmur, sliding onto the bed with her, caging her in with my body.
Her eyes snap back to mine, hesitant but with that stubborn glint I’ve come to anticipate. “No.”
Fuck, she’s brave. Too brave.
I lower my mouth to hers, kissing her slow, deep, coaxing her into the rhythm of my lips.
My hand cups her breast, thumb brushing over the hard peak, drawing a broken moan from her throat.
I trail my mouth down her jaw, her neck, tasting her sweet skin as I go, until I reach the swell of her breasts.
“Beautiful,” I rasp, wrapping my lips around one taut nipple, flicking my tongue against it until she arches off the bed with a whimper.
Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging me closer, and I groan against her, sucking harder before moving lower, across her belly, down to where I crave her the most.
“Jack…” she gasps, her thighs trembling as I part them with my hands, baring her to me.
I press a kiss to the soft inside of her thigh, then another higher up. She shudders, breath coming in ragged pants. I look up at her, her cheeks flushed, her chest rising fast. “You trust me, princess?”
Her eyes meet mine, wide and honest. “Yes.”
That’s all I need.
I drag my tongue through her folds, slow and deliberate. She jerks, gasping my name, her hands fisting in the sheets. I do it again, teasing, savoring her sweet taste, before fastening my mouth on her clit and sucking hard.
“Oh God!” she cries out, hips bucking violently beneath me.
I grip her thighs, pinning her open, devouring her like a starving man.
Her cries fill the room, raw and sweet, her body writhing under my tongue.
I slide a finger inside her, slow, careful, stretching her tight, untouched heat.
She moans brokenly, clenching around me, and I nearly lose my fucking mind.
“Oh, Daddy…” The word slips from her lips unbidden, soft and desperate.
My cock jerks violently and I groan against her, fucking her slowly with my finger while I lick her until she’s trembling, begging, coming undone for me.
She shatters, gasping my name, her body arching off the bed as her climax rips through her. I lap at her sweet release, savoring every second until she collapses back against the pillows, limp and boneless.
I crawl up her body, kissing her swollen lips, letting her taste herself on my tongue. Her dazed eyes meet mine, and I know I can’t hold back anymore.
I line myself up at her entrance, my cock pressing against her tight heat. Her breath hitches, her nails digging into my shoulders.
“This is it, princess,” I murmur roughly, holding myself still at her core. “Once I take you, you’re mine. Forever. Do you understand?”
I push forward slowly, stretching her inch by inch. She gasps, her nails biting into my skin, her body trembling under mine.
“Easy, baby,” I murmur against her ear, forcing myself to go slow when every instinct screams at me to take her hard. “Breathe. Let me in.”
Her eyes squeeze shut, her lips parting on a shaky moan as I ease deeper. She’s so damn tight, her body fighting to accommodate me, and I grit my teeth against the wave of pleasure crashing through me.
“Jack…” she whispers, voice laced with pain and something else.
“I’ve got you, princess. Just relax for me. That’s it…”
I still, giving her a moment, kissing along her cheek, her neck, trying to distract her from the burn. My hand cups her face, forcing her to look at me. “You okay?”
She nods quickly, even though her cheeks are flushed, her eyes glassy. “Y-yeah…keep going. Please.”
Christ. She’s killing me.
I push the rest of the way in, seating myself fully inside her. She lets out a soft cry, her body clenching around me like a vise. My vision nearly whites out at the sensation, the primal satisfaction of knowing I’m the first man to ever be here.
“Fuck, baby…” I groan, burying my face in her neck, fighting for control. “You’re perfect. So damn tight.”
Her breath comes fast and shallow, her fingers gripping my shoulders. Then her hips shift tentatively beneath me, and she whispers, “Move, Daddy.”
The sound of that word in her sweet, trembling voice shreds the last of my restraint.
I draw back slowly, then push in again, a little deeper this time. Her lips part on a gasp, and I watch her face carefully…every twitch, every sound, every flutter of her lashes.
“Good girl,” I rasp, thrusting again, keeping it slow, controlled. “Taking Daddy so well.”
She moans softly, her body beginning to melt around me. I feel it the moment the pleasure hits her, her tightness clenching around me in a way that has my cock throbbing violently.
“Yes…oh God, yes,” she gasps, her hands clutching my back.
“Look at you,” I growl, my pace quickening just enough to make her whimper. “So innocent. So fucking mine.”
Her eyes fly open, locking with mine, burning with something raw and desperate. “Yours. I’m yours.”
Those words detonate inside me, and I grip her hips, dragging her down harder onto me, swallowing her cries with a brutal kiss. My thrusts deepen, steady and claiming, and her moans grow louder, broken, unrestrained.
She arches beneath me, her body trembling, her lips forming my name like a prayer.
“That’s it, princess,” I groan into her mouth, fucking her through her first time. “Give it to me. Give Daddy everything.”
And when she shatters beneath me, her cry sharp and wild, I know there’s no going back. She’s mine. Forever.