Look how well You take this C*ck (Bad Men Possessing Good Girls #2)

6. Ellie

CHAPTER 6

Ellie

I ’m on fire. My body is like a firecracker waiting to explode with the flick of a match. Everything Lars says, the way he touches me, he is the cartographer of my body. Learning the curves and crevices I’ve kept hidden from the world, exploring one erogenous zone at a time, and I can’t wait to feel what he discovers.

“Will you tell me?” My bold question brings a predatory grin to his face.

“Sweetheart, I’ll do you one better. I’ll show you.” His voice goes deeper, harder, and I want everything, even the things that might scare me. I’ve never had someone so in tune with me before. Someone who cared so much.

“I’d really like that, Daddy.”

I love the way his body presses farther into me every time I call him that name. I was nervous at first. I have daddy issues, there’s no doubt about that, but I also can’t deny the way referring to him in that way calls to me.

“You’re such a good girl.” His lips move along my jaw as his hand pushes up my shirt until it’s over my head and tossed somewhere in the darkness.

He travels down my body, kissing and biting gently as he goes. Stopping at my chest, I’m unprepared for the way I feel when he wraps his lips around my nipple. My body ignites in a kaleidoscope of color, leaving me breathless and panting for more.

Keening deep in my throat, I can’t seem to stay still as he sucks on one peak while pinching and pulling the other. It’s too intense, too much pleasure. I’m blinded by it until my body fragments into tiny little stars being plucked and pulled back down to earth as my body struggles to accept what just happened.

“What was that?” I can’t seem to catch my breath as Lars kisses back up my body, chuckling in this sexy way that tightens my belly with nerves.

“That, sweetheart, was an orgasm. A ball of pleasure that feels like an explosion as your nerves experience the most euphoric form of ecstasy. Did you not like it?” His head tilts curiously.

“Of course I did,” I hiss, out of breath and insulted he’d think otherwise.

“You want more?”

“That’s a ridiculous question.” I glare up at him, both loving and hating how cocky he appears right now.

A hand slips between us, and before I can ask what he’s doing, my panties are torn off, and his hard length presses against my soaked and swollen nether regions for the first time.

“Oooo,” I moan as I melt into the bed, ready for whatever comes next. “I love the feel of you.” My eyes droop, feeling as if I’m drugged. “Hard but soft.” His hips slowly begin to rock, and when the head of his cock hits my clit, I nearly jump out of my skin. It’s so sensitive.

He does it again, but this time, I’m held still, unable to move as Lars slides up and down my sex with the sole purpose of making me squirm.

“The way you look surprised every time makes me want to beat my chest in triumph.” Leaning down, he nips a nipple. “You’re so fucking sensitive.”

“Will you, are you…” I leave the sentence hanging, afraid to convey my thoughts.

Gripping the back of one knee, he lifts it over his shoulder as he leans down to my ear, his cock poised at my entrance as he asks, “Am I going to fuck you now?” I can only nod. “Yeah, Ellie, Daddy is staking his claim now.”

He slides in one agonizing inch at a time. I want to cry and beg him to stop while also demanding he move faster. It’s painful waiting for him to breach my virginity without causing me pain. He’s so big, too. It’s probably a good thing that I didn’t see him before crawling into bed.

“Please, Daddy, please.” I don’t even know what I’m begging for as I claw at his sides.

“Tell Daddy what you want, little Ellie. Tell him how much you want this pussy fucked. How hard you need it.”

Mustering all my courage, I force myself to do as he asks. “Fuck me, Daddy, make it feel good. Please, please, pleaseeee.” I whine the last word because he enters in one swift thrust, tearing through my hymen while hitting somewhere inside me that lights my body up like it's Christmas morning and Santa has spoiled me rotten.

“Oh, fuck, Ellie, you’re going to break Daddy’s dick with how fucking tight you are.” He groans, burying his face in my neck. “Loosen up, sweetheart, I can’t fucking move.” He sounds so pained, so I try to do as he says, only I grow tighter. “Fuck!” he shouts, and I feel warmth cover my insides. “Fuck it, I’m coming nice and deep in this perfect little cunt. Don’t move, Ellie. Don’t even breathe.”

I bite my lip at his demands, attempting to staunch the flow of tears and push back the fear that I’ve disappointed him. I don’t know what I’m doing; he knows that, but I can’t help feeling like I’ve done it all wrong.

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” I hiccup, a moment away from losing it.

“What the hell for?” He sounds so mad.

“Everything,” I murmur. “I can’t believe I did it all wrong.”

A hand wraps tightly around my throat as I feel three sharp swats on my ass. “Shut the fuck up, Ellie, just fucking shut up.” He bites my throat as his hips start moving. I can’t stop crying now.

When he’s got a rhythm going that threatens to overwhelm me, he pushes up so our eyes meet. His hand tightens on my throat as he begins to speak. “You didn’t do a fucking thing wrong. Just the opposite, your pussy is so good and pure that I couldn’t stop from coming. That heat you felt was semen finding its way home inside your ripe womb.” He’s so fierce in his explanation.

“It is?” Surprised, I’m lost about what to say.

“Yeah, sweetheart. If by some miracle you aren’t knocked up by sunrise, it won’t be for lack of trying.” His thrusting eases up now, allowing my body to adjust to the foreign intrusion.

“Knocked up.” I repeat what I failed to comprehend before. “Pregnant.” A devilish smile crosses his face. “A baby.” The whispered words come out half horrified and half excited. “I don’t know if I’m ready for that yet.” My honesty makes him pause, and I’m afraid I’ve said the wrong thing again.

“That’s okay, Ellie.” Brushing the hair back from my face, he drops a kiss on my forehead. “I’ll use protection next time, and we’ll figure it out from there.”

“You would do that for me?”

While sex and partners are new to me, I do know that most men wouldn’t be so considerate, and as a swelling of emotions makes breathing tough, I can’t help but wonder how this man hasn’t been snapped up.

“I’d do anything for you.” His softly spoken words are the only reassurance I need to determine that he’s the one person in the world I can trust more than any other.

“I don’t want anything between us,” I whisper into our kiss. Feeling the smile gracing his lips again, I hold him tighter against my body.

His groan is all I need to know that he likes my comment.

“Close your eyes and feel Daddy, sweetheart.” Gripping my hands in his, he raises them above my head and secures me in place with one hand while the other comes back to cup my jaw, leaning in for a deep kiss.

His tongue moves in and out of my mouth to the rhythm his cock slides in my pussy. It’s erotic and enthralling. Addicting and irresponsible. I want more. I want everything Lars offers and to give him all of me in the same moment.

“Daddy,” I gasp when I draw in a breath. “Oh, Daddy,” I cry out as my pussy spasms around his girth. Unable to contain my body’s response, fluid gushes from my core, and I’m too out of it to care or worry whether that’s normal or not.

It feels too good.

“Again, Ellie, squirt for Daddy again.” He crushes me with his weight, digging his feet into the bed for leverage, and drives into me so powerfully that we move up the bed with each thrust.

The pleasure is incredibly intense, and when I open my eyes, I see white stars. I’m dizzy and weightless, but Lars doesn’t stop. His strokes become more frantic, more forceful, and I can’t concentrate on anything but the way my body sways like I’m free-falling and bouncing from cloud to cloud.

I feel high.

“Daddy, it hurts.” The pleasure is so intense it’s painful now.

“Hang on, sweetheart, Daddy needs to come deep inside of you. I need my cock to kiss your womb. You want that, don’t you? For Daddy to be so far inside of you that he can’t leave?” A moan tears from me, and my pussy relaxes to the point that it feels like he could fit another cock inside me, and I’d love it.

Somehow, he gets deeper. As deep as he can, and there’s a pinch of pain that makes me scream out an orgasm so mind-blowing I blackout while listening to him shout his own release.