Chapter 15
Chapter Fifteen
Sunshine. Summer. Honeysuckle. Katie’s pussy is the best fucking thing I’ve ever tasted.
I’m so hard, my brain is throbbing. If I don’t get inside her right fucking now I’m going to punch holes in the wall.
With her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen—both sets—she’s sprawled on my bed like a slice of heaven still tangled in that sky-blue dress.
I’ve never been so fucking turned on in my life. Or worried that I’ll fuck this up.
She’s a virgin for goddamned sake. And my corrupt, outlaw biker dick doesn’t deserve the gift of her first ride, but I’m taking it.
It’s mine.
She’s mine. And whatever the hell I have to do to make this work, I will.
God, just give me the strength to go slow. Because she’s tight as a credit card slot and I’ll rip her wide open if I fuck her like I need to.
When I reach for the drawer, her eyes track me. “Wanna help me put this on?” I hold up a packet.
“Sure, you’ll have to show me.”
“Come here, sweetheart.”
Looking dazed with her sunny ringlet hair all over the place, she wiggles to the edge of the bed.
First things first, the dress needs to go. I need to see all of my summer girl.
She turns shy when I grab the sides of her dress.
“Don’t hide from me.”
“I’m just… not very big up top.”
“You’re fucking perfect,” I growl and prove it so by grinning like a maniac when I get that dress over her head.
No fucking bra.
Jesus. She’s perfect. I can’t stop myself from dipping down for a taste of one of those tight pink nipples. “Look at these beautiful titties,” I growl. “Gonna spend hours worshiping them while you bounce on top of my stiffy.”
She blinks at me, that sweet innocent expression almost bringing me to my knees. “You really like them?”
Oh Jesus. “I love them, Katie. Can’t you see how hard I am?”
Her gaze falls to my zipper which is half-down, and very much cutting into my enormous erection.
“Take him out.”
She licks her lips in a tight, nervous little arc, so I move her hand to my bulging crotch.
My room—our room—is nearly silent except for the hum of the ventilation system and the rapid sound of her breathing.
The delicate way she touches me, makes my jaw clench and my thighs turn to steel. “Your hand feels so good, beautiful.”
Growing a little bolder, she traces the tip through my black briefs. Precome seeps out of me, making me groan.
“See. I’m barely in control.”
Fascinated with the wet soaking through my briefs she smiles. “I bet what came out tastes good.”
Oh shit.
Her fingers hook in the band of my Calvin Kleins and she slowly reveals the tight, stretched head.
“Feel free,” I say with a husky chuckle.
But I’m not really prepared for those innocent pink lips to dip down to my cock where she presses them right over the slit.
Fuck.
She tongues me and I see stars. “Katie…” I grit out as her delicate mouth explores me.
“Mmm. It’s a little salty.”
I grunt as my abs become bricks. “Baby,” I finally manage. “If you want to feel my cock inside you right now, you gotta stop. I’m gonna come all over your pretty face and tits if you don’t.”
This seems to give her great pleasure. I’m not sure if it’s my torture or the thought of my load spraying all over her skin.
Through gritted teeth, I ask, “You want that?”
“Not right now, but later, yes.”
I’m gonna die. There’s no way I’ll survive the next few days.
I’ve been in a dozen shootouts. I’ve crashed my bike doing sixty. I’ve taken a bullet in the thigh. Nothing will leave a mark like this girl.
I thread my fingers into her hair and tilt her face up. “Good, because I want to make you mine now.”
The way her pupils widen, and her expression softens is all the reply I need. She’s ready.
Katie watches as I rip open the condom wrapper with my teeth and center it over my cock.
“Roll it down, easy like.”
With her brows drawn together in concentration, those delicate fingers with the pink polish tease the rubber down over my veiny shaft.
Puttin’ on a damned condom has never felt sexy before. Necessary, but never hot.
But with her breath drifting over me, and those shy fingers fluttering against my raging flesh, I’m too brainless to speak.
“How’d I do?” Smiling up at me, Katie might as well hit me with a throat punch.
I nod, picking up her naked body and tossing her onto the bed.
She’s giggling as I lower myself down, caging her in with my gigantic body. I kiss her hard, growling, my control slipping.
“Skull,” she whispers, squirming around beneath me. “I’m ready.”
I pray she is. As I attack her mouth in a deep, wet assault, I bury my finger in that tight little slit again. Working her until I can add another finger.
When we’re both panting, I align the head of my cock.
“Fuck, hang on.” I rumble and reach for the lube. “We’re gonna make sure you’re extra slippery. Don’t want to hurt that pretty little kitty.”
She’s already wet, but I want to avoid any pain we can.
When I seat my head against her opening again, I growl. “Relax, baby.”
Her fingers dig into my sides, those little nails biting in as I press into the hottest, sweetest pussy I’ve ever felt.
Oh god damn.
My whole body is shaking as I inch in, never looking away from her eyes.
“There it is.” I roar, my cock jerking inside of her. “I’m breaking down that barrier, Katie, and taking what’s mine.”
“Will it hurt more?”
I freeze turning to stone. “Oh baby, am I already hurting you?”
“You’re just so…”
“Wide?”
“Yes,” she cries out, arching her breasts against me. ”It hurts but it’s good.”
I cradle her face between my hands, resting my elbows on my navy blue comforter. “We can stop?—”
“No!” She shakes her head. “I want this. I’ve always wanted to know what this was like. I didn’t think I’d ever trust anyone enough.”
A spear through the chest would hurt less.
She trusts me. A monster.
Burying my face in her hair, I let out a pained groan. Fucking hell. What have I done to this innocent girl.
“Please keep going,” she whispers into my ear. “I want to feel all of you.”
I’m overcome with a massive wave of responsibility. Never in my life has fucking felt like this.
I rear up on my knees so I can watch Katie. Every flicker of her eyes, the way her breath catches. I need it all.
With my hands, I lift her knees and spread her open around my hips, before I reach below her perfect little ass and lift her up.
I’m still breaching her entrance, but three-quarters of my cock is still outside. It’s veiny as a motherfucker.
“This angle will take some of the pressure off.” My voice is gravel, my heart is beating a solid hundred miles an hour and she’s spread below me, a tiny, trusting angel.
Before I walk away like I should, I shove another few inches inside. The wall of her virginity collapses under the pressure, making her gasp. But I don’t give her time to think, I’m pressing in, working her clit with my thumb as I watch her expression turn from shock to pleasure.
It takes less than two minutes of slow, deep strokes for her peak to start. The tiny muscles of her pussy rippling around me.
I groan, “Oh fuck.”
Looking down at the way she’s stretched around me is my ruin and when I realize her virgin blood is smeared on my base, I shoot off like a missile. Shouting, “Ah! Goddamn!”