Chapter 6 - Rowen
She’d put up a better fight than I’d anticipated, and it made my cock throb.
I need to be inside her.
Jess looked so fucking delicious on her knees, eyes watering, unable to turn away, her big pouty lips practically begging to be wrapped around me.
“Open,” I commanded.
She did so eagerly, the fight seeming to have left her body at the sight of my cock.
I grasped my length in one hand and used my grip in her hair to pull her to her knees, mouth level with my cock.
Her lips were open, her tongue inviting me in. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her lips, coating them with the pre-cum gathered there. Once her lips were shiny with me, I put the first few inches in her mouth, watching her eyes widen as she tried to get used to having me there.
I wasn’t small, not by any means. Even the most experienced woman struggled to take me, so I told myself to be somewhat careful with her, but when the top of her tongue ran along the bottom ridges of my cock, I couldn’t help myself.
She gagged when I thrusted into the back of her throat. Her hands landed on my thighs, pushing against me.
Poor little kitten.
Jess didn’t stand a chance. Her pathetic attempt at keeping me from thrusting into her throat failed as I jerked forward again, making her spasm around me.
Tears welled in her eyes as she stared up at me, silently pleading.
“You feel so fucking good,” I groaned. “Your mouth was made for my cock.” Thrust. “You just sit there.” Thrust. “Take it like a good girl.” Thrust. “And I’ll reward you.” Thrust. “Fuuuuck…” Thrust.
She mewled as I used her mouth like a sex toy, mascara running down the sides of her face, urging me on. I could still feel her resisting me, but she had no choice—she had to let me use her until I was finished.
I shoved myself to the back of her throat a few more times before pulling out and letting her go.
She collapsed onto all fours, gasping and coughing, unaware I’d moved behind her, appreciating the view of her ripe ass now that her dress had bunched up at her hips.
A tiny black string disappeared between her cheeks.
My jaw tightened, cock aching. She had no business looking this damn tempting.
Her body froze when I grazed the back of my hand just above the waistband of her thong, and a shiver ran over her when I tucked my fingers under the string and yanked hard enough to tear the thin fabric.
I crouched over her, leaning close to her ear, and spoke with a clenched jaw, holding myself back.
“I want you to run one more time, little kitty, and this time, when I catch you, I’m going to fuck you so hard, the club will hear your screams over the music.
” I leaned back and gave her ass a light slap. “Now.”
She scrambled to her feet and scurried away, looking behind her to see if I was following.
Her pace was slower than before, so I settled into a fast walk, stalking toward her intently. Her ass bounced as she ran, calling to me, begging me to use her, to leave her ruined for all men.
She slowed even more as she turned down a hall, almost like she was ready to be caught, so I reached out, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her to the ground. I mounted her quickly and flipped her body over so I could grab the neckline of her strapless dress and yank it below her breasts.
Her thin, lacy bra ripped easily, and I wrapped my mouth around one of her nipples as they bounced free. She whimpered and wriggled while I sucked and nipped, twisting the other one between my fingers so it didn’t feel left out.
“Michael…” she said my fake name breathily.
It honestly pissed me off, hearing another man’s name on her lips, but I had to remind myself I chose that name to comply with the club’s safety policies. Hearing her moan ‘Rowen’ as I plunged into her would have been everything, though.
Her little voice was so sweet and silky, pure need spilling from her with every sound she made.
It was time I heard her scream.
I positioned myself between her trembling thighs, spreading them around my waist so her bare pussy was displayed, shaved and dripping for me.
Before I could let myself get distracted by her perfect cunt, I grabbed my cock and lined it up with her entrance. I met her eyes a split second before shoving inside her with everything I had, bottoming out as her throat tore with a scream worth dying for.
I grabbed her hips, ready to start fucking her, but she was shaking beneath me, her pussy so tight, it felt like it was forcing me out. Her bottom lip quivered as tears fell from her tightly shut eyes. Her mouth was still hanging open, but no sound came from her.
I knew something was wrong the moment her face started to turn blue. She was holding her breath.
“Jess?” I grabbed her face with one hand, making her face me. “Breathe. Open your eyes.”
She sucked in a quick breath and shook her head.
What the fuck?
“Do we need to stop?”
Again, she shook her head.
“I need you to look me in the eyes, or I am calling this off right now.”
The last thing I needed was to get in trouble for some sexual assault misunderstanding. I wasn’t about to throw away my life for a pussy I was substituting for another I couldn’t have.
Slowly, she peeled her lids open, still sniffling, fresh tears falling.
“What’s wrong?”
Her lips came together, eyes blazing with rebellion. She had no idea who she was up against.
“Three…” I threatened, but she shook her head.
“Two…”
Nothing.
“One…” I started to pull away from her. “I guess we’re done then.”
“I didn’t think it would hurt this much,” she squeaked out, pain evident in her voice, though her body had finally started to relax.
“Didn’t think what would—”
I froze. I’d read the club’s policies for the primal event.
Yet my precious little kitten had admitted to being a fucking virgin after I chased her down and shoved myself into her without a care in the world.
The thing was, knowing she was a virgin wouldn’t have changed anything.
I’d have done it all again, even knowing this new information.
My length was pulsing inside her, getting even harder knowing I probably had her blood coating me, marking me.
“Please don’t tell anyone,” she said quickly when I’d been silent for too long.
I smirked at her. “Oh, I’m not going to tell anyone.” I moved my hips just enough to see her wince, delighting in her discomfort. “I’m going to finish what I started. Is that understood?”
“Okay,” she said in a small voice.
“I’m going to have so much fun with you, kitten,” I said before drawing a few inches out of her.
Seeing the crimson streaks, the proof of her innocence, on my cock made me feral. No one else would ever have her first.
It belonged to me.
Her face was still pinched as she gasped for breath, but that didn’t stop me from inching my way in and out of her, letting her blood and arousal lube my cock up, getting rougher with each thrust of my hips.
“Please…” she muttered, her eyes rolling back, back arching off the floor.
“Please what, kitten?”
“Don’t go easy on me. Fuck me. Hurt me. Use me.”
Happily.
I dug my fingers into the flesh of her hips and used them to drive myself into her as hard as I could, making her scream out again. My pace became erratic, and her body jerked around from how hard I was using her.
Her mask shifted from all the movement, so I grabbed the bottom and lifted it off, stealing away her anonymity, but my stomach flipped when I saw her face.
Oh fuck…