Chapter 8
BLAZE
I didn’t know how the fuck I’d managed it, but I’d lasted all night long without sinking my hard-as-steel cock into Courtney’s pussy. Even when she was wiggling her sweet little ass against my groin, I didn’t give in. That should have won me a fucking medal.
Finding out that she was a virgin had fucked with my head.
Knowing I was gonna get to pop that ripe cherry…
to be the first and only man to slide inside her tight pussy…
The Neanderthal I had no idea lived deep inside me came roaring to the surface, demanding I claim my woman.
Shouting at me to do whatever it took to make sure she would always be mine.
My determination to wait had almost completely crumbled last night.
Her virginity was the only thing holding me back now.
She deserved more than a quick fuck. And I didn’t want her to let me inside her tight body because she was vulnerable from the events of the last two days.
I wanted to make sure Courtney knew exactly what she was getting into before I fucked her, and that wouldn’t have been possible last night.
But waking up with her black hair splayed all over my chest and her leg hiked over my aching cock…I didn’t think I could resist any longer.
She was still, and her breathing was even, but I had a feeling she was no longer asleep. I looked down at her, and her eyes were still closed, but a smile slowly curved her lips. She was so fucking cute.
My amusement quickly faded when her fingers trailed up my chest and traced the lines of the tattoos on my shoulders, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
“You need to stop moving,” I growled, my voice raspy from sleep and the raging hard-on I was trying to ignore.
Her eyes were hazy when they opened, and she slowly blinked up at me. I hoped she’d be a good girl and do as she was told, but I quickly realized there was a lot of sass under the sweet and sexy.
She inhaled softly, pushing her tits into my chest, and then wiggled her hips, making my aching cock throb even more.
I cleared my throat, then gave her an admonishing look. “Courtney,” I growled, a warning clear in my tone.
Heat bloomed on her cheeks, but she blinked innocently—too innocently. When her hips moved again, I grabbed them and slammed my mouth down on hers.
It was only meant to distract her, but the second our lips connected, I was lost. My tongue slid inside to rub with hers. Tasting. Savoring.
A sweet sight fell from her lips, and her fingers reached up to grip my hair, her body pressing even closer to mine.
I glided a hand down to her ass, cupping her plump cheek and groaning when her body heat practically burned me through the thin material of the boxers.
Moving swiftly, I rolled her onto her back and settled over her, snuggling my big, fat cock in the apex of her thighs. “I can’t wait to feel this tight little pussy wrapped around my cock,” I groaned against her lips.
When I rocked into her heat, she broke the kiss, and she looked up at me with swollen lips and wide eyes. “I thought you said no sex,” she panted,
My lips curled up into a wicked smile. “I said I wouldn’t fuck you last night, baby. Never said anything about the morning.”
“Oh?” she breathed, her hazel eyes heated. “What’s changed?”
A stray strand of her long ebony hair was resting on her pale cheek, and I rubbed it between my fingers for a second before pushing it behind her ear. I met her gaze. “With everything that happened the last two days, I wanted to make sure you had a little time to adjust.”
Her tongue swept against her bottom lip. “Adjust to what?”
“To the idea of being mine.”
She quirked an eyebrow. “Yours?”
My cock twitched at her sassy smile, and a shiver wracked her body. “All fucking mine,” I grunted.
“Do I get a say in this?” Her tone was teasing. So damn adorable.
“Nope,” I replied, popping the p. “You agreed to be mine the second you let me climb into this bed and hold your delicious body against mine.”
One of my hands was still on her ass, and I gently squeezed the cheek.
“This ass is mine.” I slid my hand around to the front and up to cup one of her perfect breasts.
“These sexy as fuck tits are mine.” I moved my hand up to her face and traced her lips.
“This mouth is mine.” Then I collared her neck for a moment before gliding my hand down, over her breast, down her stomach, and into the waistband of the boxers to cup her naked center.
Courtney froze, not even breathing.
“This pussy,” I growled as I dipped my middle finger between her folds. She was drenched, making her slick so my digit easily pushed into her tight channel. She cried out and bucked her hips, inching me in a little farther.
My eyes locked with hers and I grunted, “This cherry. It's mine. All fucking mine, do you understand?”
Courtney’s tits bounced with each panted breath, making my cock swell even more. “What—” She broke off into a moan when I swirled my finger inside her, then cleared her throat and rasped, “What does that mean exactly?”
Gently, I added a second finger, stretching her because if I didn’t, my monster cock was gonna tear her in two.
“I’m the only one who is allowed inside this juicy pussy,” I muttered. My eyes narrowed, and I pierced her with a warning look. “That includes you, baby.”
“Me?” she gasped, her back arching as I scissored my digits.
“That’s right, baby.” I smirked at her. “I’m the only one who gets to make you come. You need a release, I will take care of you. This is my pussy.”
Her cheeks reddened as she looked at my chest instead of meeting my eyes. “I’ve…ummm. I’ve never…”
Cocking my head to the side, I smiled tenderly. “You’ve never had an orgasm, baby?”
I fucking loved the idea of being the only fingers, mouth, and cock that would ever make her come.
“No,” she whispered.
I groaned at her soft confession. My dick couldn’t get any harder, but it pulsed, pressing firmly against her center, pushing my fingers just a little deeper. It was weeping pre-come and begging to be inside her.
“Gonna change that right now, baby,” I murmured, pulling my hand from the boxers and gripping both sides of her hips. In a blink, I’d flipped our positions and settled her over the big bulge in my underwear.
Her legs straddled my hips and she sat up to look down at me. The T-shirt she was wearing covered most of her beautiful body, so I gripped the hem and slowly drew the soft material up until I could pull it over her head and toss it away.
“Holy fuck,” I breathed as I took in the view. Her naked body was even more exquisite than I imagined. Her round, full tits were tipped with stiff, rosy peaks that were begging for my mouth . Soon.
“How does my cock feel between your legs?” I asked, moving her so my dick was snug against her core, making her eyes dilate until they were almost entirely black.
My eyes dropped to where we were connected.
The thin material of both boxers did nothing to contain my straining dick and didn’t keep her heat from scorching my shaft.
Her cheeks heated, and she bit her lip before whispering, “You’re, um…really big.”
I chuckled, though the strain from holding back made the sound lack humor. “Flattery will only get you fucked raw, baby.”
Bucking my hips, I smiled wickedly when she gasped and ground down on my cock.
“How do I feel between your legs now, baby?”
“Umm…” Her eyes twinkled, and she met my gaze. “It’s okay.”
Her sass made my cock twitch, and a bead of pre-come leaked from the tip again. “Just okay? Then we’re definitely not doing this right.”
“Show me,” she breathed.
I captured her wrists and placed her palms on my chest. Then I cupped her hips and guided her so she rubbed up and down on my dick.
“Pax,” she moaned, her head dropping back.
“This pussy belongs to me, Courtney,” I grunted, drawing her gaze back to my face. “Which means no getting off by yourself. But you can absolutely use me to fuck yourself, baby. In fact, it’s highly encouraged.”
Courtney looked a little uncertain, so I showed her again, then murmured. “Fuck my cock, baby. I want to see you use my dick to give you pleasure.”
Her cheeks flushed, but she adjusted her sexy ass on top of me, then repeated the motions I’d shown her. “Oh, yes, Pax…” she moaned.
She stilled for a second, but when her glossy eyes met mine, and she saw the encouragement in them, her hips began to move in earnest. Her eyes shut as her fingers gripped my chest, using me for leverage while she humped my aching cock.
“That’s it, baby.” I slid my hands down to grip her ass but let her lead. “Grind on my cock, let the pressure build until you feel like you’re going to break. Oh, fuck, baby. Your pussy is so hot. Keep going, do whatever feels good.”
Her movements grew harsher and faster as the pleasure built. She gasped for air, her muscles grew taut, and her fingernails dug into the skin of my chest.
She was close. A part of me felt a little guilty for what I was about to do, but I’d meant it when I said her orgasms were mine.
Before she could find her release, I gripped her hips to stop her movements and flipped her over. Her eyes flew open as she landed with her back on the pillows, and I hovered over her.
“Hey,” she pouted. “I was just getting to the really good part.”
I grinned devilishly and shrugged. “Like I said…I’m the only one who gets to make you come.”
She let out a surprised shriek when I growled and ripped the boxers off her body before tossing them over my shoulder.
Her pussy was perfect. Puffy lips, a juicy pink center, and a mouthwatering little pleasure button peeking out from beneath it's good.
Sliding one finger in, I felt her channel clench, and her legs fell open, giving me full access to her snug, virgin hole.
“So fucking tight,” I murmured, swirling my finger inside her.
Leaning forward, I brushed my mouth against her clit, unable to resist sliding my tongue down her slit. She moaned, and her legs shook, her hips bucking up, seeking more.