18. Reign

CHAPTER 18

Reign

S he shuddered in fear beneath me. My dick twitched of its own accord, demanding to plant itself inside of her. Demanding I take her, shaking and crying, breaking her while I fucked her. But something about my vixen secreted innocence, giving me pause. A wave of unknown emotion rolled through me.

The silence of her tears falling aroused me and made me want to impale her on me. But those same tears made my heart ache with something I couldn’t place. I wanted Anna so badly as if my life depended on it.

When she flinched away, my gaze hardened. “Why are you crying, vixen?” The tone of my voice gruff with the question.

“I—” she sniffled, and it was the most beautiful sound. “I’m scared.”

“Of what?” I knew she was scared of me, scared because I was bigger than her, stronger than her. Scared because she could never outrun me, could never overpower me. Fighting me off wasn’t an option. She’d have no choice but to take it.

She shook her head, salty tears flinging down her temples. “I didn’t want it to be this way. ”

What?

My expression must have looked equally confused, her cheeks flushed in the dark of the night. She broke eye contact with me, her body stilled under mine. “I’ve never done this before.”

Silence filled the air.

My voice lodged in my throat; all words, all my years of education, evaded me. I suddenly lacked the ability to find anything intelligent to say. My heartbeat thundered in my ear as I looked down at her naked body beneath me—the body of a virgin.

“You’ve never done,” my thought trailed off, “this before?” I repeated flatly, my inflection more of a question.

Her head nodded once curtly.

My cock preened at her words. Every primal instinct inside me pounded its way to the surface. I was going to take pleasure in popping her delicious cherry. Precum leaked from the tip as it loomed over her face.

“I’m a virgin.” The admittance was so soft I strained to hear it.

And she was mine.

As badly as I wanted to tear into her cunt ferociously, to pull my cock out and marvel at the blood she’d leave, tonight wasn’t going to be that night. I wanted her to drip for me. To beg for me. I wanted my name dancing off her swollen lips while she begged me to plow her with all of my strength.

I took her face in both of my hands and kissed her forehead, her lips parted in a breathy gasp. “I want you voraciously, my precious vixen.” My strength was fading. My biceps shook as I struggled to hold her tenderly and not intensely. “I'll make you want me just as badly. So for now, your virgin pussy is safe from my cock.”

She nodded. Leaning into my grip, her entire body relaxed.

“But know this,” I slid my hand around the back of her neck, gripping her tightly, forcing her face up to look at me. “I will fuck you.” I spoke through clenched teeth. “Hard. I’ll ingrain myself so deep in you that it’ll become a static part of your being.”

I kissed her lips gently. Savoring the taste of her, “For now,” I felt her body tense again at my words, “you’ll take my dick in that hot little mouth of yours.”

I pulled back to admire her. The tears subsided, and her eyes dilated with lust. She didn’t move or protest. She’d submit to me in due time.

My thumb traced her luscious lips, pushing between them prying past her teeth until her jaw relaxed. “Open up, sweet girl.”

She swallowed thickly. Her pink tongue flicked out, wetting her lips before she opened her mouth for me. I plunged my cock into her mouth, her eyes widening to impossible sizes as my dick seized her throat. Spit spewed from the corners of her plush lips, and her throat clenched around me in opposition.

“And don’t you dare bite me,” I grunted, pulling out to dive back in. I was going to fuck her innocent face until her jaw couldn’t handle it. “Or I’ll pound your tight little asshole until you bleed.”

Tears flowed out of her eyes again for a new reason, her throat bulged with the invasion of my dick plunging through the spasming muscles. The tight channel felt otherworldly. I was going to blow my load against the back of her throat in no time.

I shifted so my knees were on either side of her head, thrusting into her mouth as if it were her pussy. My back tingled with the telltale feeling, my arousal reaching the precipice of pleasure. I felt my cock harden to steel, her lips so tightly wrapped around it, pulsing as my cum shot down her throat.

“Fuck, if your mouth is this good,” I spoke the words through clenched teeth. “I’ll never tire of the rest of you. Your body will crave me in the worst ways, vixen.”

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