Chapter 6
ALEX
Iam the fucking storm.
Sweat coats her young naked body. Beads of it dripping between the gorgeous globes of her breasts. The veins of her big tits stand out against the lamplight as a testament to her thick flawlessness.
The end of my cock pulses as I push against her virgin slit.
She bites down. Moans as her hands glide up my sides and fingernails dig into my muscles.
“You can hold Daddy as hard as you need,” I groan.
“You’re big, Daddy,” she moans.
My balls ache. Swell. Cum rushes up and down my shaft like I’m going to explode before we even get started. But hell fucking no. I won’t finish until she’s gifted me with a second orgasm. Until she’s drenched my cock.
“You can take it,” I tell her, pushing slightly deeper.
Her tunnel clenches around me. Like she’s trying to suck me in. I focus on moving slow. Focus on her pleasure. Knowing that if I let out my savage side, I won’t be able to stop.
Once I’m maybe a quarter of the way in, I lay my body atop hers. Feel her juicy tits press flat against me. She wraps her arms around me, breath frantic and shaky with pleasure in my ear.
“Let Daddy in,” I whisper, kissing her neck. “Relax that virgin pussy. Let Daddy slide deep. There’s a spot inside you, my perfect girl. A hot spot deep that’s going to feel… So. Fucking. Good.”
“Yuh-yeah?” she moans.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.”
I slide even deeper. Halfway. She gasps and bites down on my neck. Slowly, I inch more and more, until I’m buried all the way inside. Her hands open and close against my back. Fingernails pressing like they might snap.
“You’re taking every inch,” I whisper.
She lets out a half moan, half laugh.
I lean up. Look down at her. Her eyes glitter with wonder.
“Daddy’s … in?”
I nod. Smile. “All the way. Do you feel that spot I told you about?”
She shifts slightly. Fuck. Even that small movement tries to trigger the beast in me. Cum rushes to my end and gathers there. A hot bead of fiery tension threatening to erupt any second.
“Yuh-yes,” she moans after a moment. “Oh, Daddy.”
I guide my lips to hers. Kiss her as gently as I can.
“You’re not a virgin anymore, angel.”
Her inner thigh muscles clench when I slide out slowly. Hold myself at her entrance. Then glide back in. She moans into my mouth. Lets me taste her pleasure.
I pulse my hips, out then in, keeping it slow. Careful like I might break my freshly fucked ex-virgin
She gasps. Guides her hands to the back of my neck.
“Oh, oh, oh …”
I lean up again. Smirk down at her. “Is that a good oh?”
A smile of wonder breaks across her face. “Yuh-yes, Daddy.”
I slip out again. Her pussy makes a gorgeous wet noise when I push back in. Then she twitches against me. I find a rhythm that’s slow at first. But as her hips begin to move and her eyes light with relief, I move faster.
She claws against my side. My abs. Pulls against me like she wants me to go harder.
My gaze moves to her tits. Bouncing up and down as I thrust into her. Nipples firm and excited.
She sees me looking as I pump my rock-hard dick into her tight hole. Her hands glide to her tits. Push them together. The hot bead of cum at the end of my cock swells even more.
“Oh, Daddy likes that,” she rasps. Voice choked with pleasure.
“Daddy fucking loves it,” I groan. Still moving as slow as I can. Still holding back the brute in me.
“Yeah?” she croaks.
“Daddy loves when your small hands bury in your big tits. Daddy fucking loves how red your big beautiful breasts go.”
She opens her mouth. Maybe to speak. But then I plunge into her again. This is the hardest I’ve done it so far. A reverberation moves through her thick body. A shimmer of size that almost busts me open.
I warn myself. Go slower. Take it easier. But when her hands fly to the silk sheets and hold on, I can read the lust in her.
“Fuck, my girl can take it harder,” I snarl.
“Just … a … little …”
I slide out. Hold myself near her entrance. Linger just long enough for her to shift and squirm with frustration. Then I drive back in. Her whole body reverberates. Her tits, marked with small red imprints from her hand, shudder with the movement.
I growl. Pump my hips slickly. In and out so that the room fills with the sloppy sounds of our slickness.
“I’m all Daddy wants,” she moans.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
With each fuck, I … fuck her harder.
She stares up. Wide-eyed and adorable and so sexy I’m barely holding it together.
Her lip twitches like she’s learning the power she has over me and she fucking loves it.
“I’m all Daddy needs.”
“If my horny girl keeps saying stuff like that, I’m going to fill your tight hole with a river of cum.”
“Yes, Daddy. Yes.”
“No,” I snarl. “Not until you …”
I can’t finish the sentence.
She pushes her tits together again. Bucking up and down against my cock. I match her beat. Attune myself to give her the maximum possible pleasure.
But I’m barely holding on. My cock feels like a fire hydrant about to burst. There’s so much cum swelling at my end, nothing else exists. Just the movement of our bodies. Just her slickness and the growing confidence on her beautiful face.
Her tunnel twitches around my cock. Walls pressing closer, then releasing slightly, then pressing again.
“Good—fucking—girl,” I bite out. “You’re going to …”
She nods. Tries to speak. Fails. A tangled moan escapes her throat as she pumps her hips insistently. Chasing the pleasure. Owning this moment as her euphoria rises and she forgets to be nervous.
Her hands fall away. Head falls back. A scream escapes her, louder than the thunder outside, overriding the pounding rain.
I stare down between our bodies. Watch as her thick pussy seeps orgasmic juices all over my cock and the sheets. Drenches the silk. Her hole shimmers around my cock, massages me as she reaches her crescendo.
I lean down. Kiss her through the pulsating release.
She wraps her arms around me. Moans directly into my ear. The end of my cock buzzes in a prick of unbelievable heat.
“Wait, Daddy,” she whimpers.
“Wait?” I growl in disbelief.
“I want Daddy to cum in his favorite position. Doesn’t Daddy want that?”
I kiss her neck. Bite it. Stop before I draw blood. Just. “You’re so confident all of a sudden. I fucking love that.”
“Where does Daddy want me?”
“From behind. So I can see your big ass bouncing as I fuck you. But your pussy is still raw and fresh. It might hur—”
“I want to make Daddy happy.” She pushes against me.
Dammit. I’m not going to argue.
I slip out, grab her hips. Flip her over. She gasps and climbs onto all fours, looking at me over her shoulder.
My heavy shaft slaps against her thick ass. Her juices mixed with my precum leaks over her roundness. She bites her lip. Raises her eyebrow.
“Is that a challenge in your eye?” I groan.
A nervous, excited smile. “Maybe, Daddy.”
I move my hand between her belly and her hip. Pull her against me. With my other hand, I guide my cock. Her lips spread around my end. Sucking me in. I push all the way and watch her ass flatten against my abs.
She gasps. Bites down on the sheets.
“Is it too much for my tight girl?” I groan.
Praying she says no. Because I can’t pull out now.
“Cum in me,” she moans through a mouthful of silk. “Fast, Daddy. Please.”
I collapse atop her. Thrust once, twice … then the tension finally shatters. The barely restrained ocean of cum gushes out of me. I reach around her body. Claim her breasts as I empty inside of her.
So much cum I can barely believe it. Five ropes worth erupting into her tight not-a-virgin-anymore hole.
She pushes back against me. Then collapses against the sheets. I follow her, still exploding. Bite down on her shoulder and taste her sweat, her skin, just her.
When I finally slip out, I’m breathing hard. She rolls onto her side. Legs glistening with my release. Props herself on her elbow as a shaky smile takes hold of her gorgeous face.
“Well, that was …” She pauses, looking for the right word. “Pretty crazy.”
“Not how you imagined your first time would be?” I ask, gliding onto the bed next to her.
I shift position, moving her away from the wet spot. Then pull her into my arms. Her body is on fire. Her heart pounding hard.
She trails her hand over my chest. “I never imagined it,” she whispers.
“Never?”
She looks up with honesty in her youthful eyes. “Before you, Alex, I just didn’t think about it. I know that sounds like some cheesy line. But it’s the truth. And it scares the hell out of me.”
“Scares you? Why?” I demand.
She kisses my chest as if to placate the monster in me. Like she can see past the vineyard owner to the mafia boss beneath. “We just met.”
“Does it feel like we just met?” I move onto my side.
Stare directly into her eyes. Into her soul.
“You don’t need to answer. I know the answer—for both of us.
No, Bella. It doesn’t. The moment I saw you, I knew you were different.
The moment I saw you, you changed me. The moment I saw you, I knew I didn’t have to be so damn cold anymore. ”
She leans back in my arms. Looks at me like I’m crazy. And not the good kind.
“What are you saying?”
That I love you.
But something about her torn expression stops me.