Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen
RICH
O ne of the bright spots in my life was the night I beat the shit out of my father. It felt good. All the years of hate and bullshit he rained down on me, I finally got retribution and to unleash right back on to him. I didn’t think I'd ever get more of a thrill during a fight than that.
Oh, how wrong I’d been. The anger I have for the men who have wreaked havoc on my girl is unmatched. Every blow I landed, I reveled in. That asshole thought he could have her. That he could just order her against her will. Over my dead body.
And now she is giving herself to me fully. I don’t deserve it. I’ve been a little asshole myself, but I’m still going to take her. I’ll spend the rest of my life giving her anything and everything she wants. Proving to her that I’m worthy of someone like her.
I scoop Fallon up into my arms, carrying her to the bathroom. As much as I love seeing my name on her, I need her out of that damn shirt. I want to see and explore every damn inch of her.
“Hate that his blood is on you.” I sit her down on the bathroom counter.
“Is it weird that it doesn’t bother me? That I find it kind of funny.” I place a hand on each side of her thighs, leaning down to keep as close to her as I can.
“No, I don't find it weird at all. If anyone can understand wanting to see someone who had hurt you or planned to make you suffer, it’s me.” It can be rather freeing, in fact. “They relish the fear and pain they give others. We can do the same when it happens to them.”
Fallon nods in agreement. “I didn’t think I’d ever want to see anyone get hurt. Not with how my father would…” She trails off. I can’t wait to get my hands on that asshole. I already know I’ll enjoy playing with him more than I did my own father. In fact, I plan to draw it out, making him cry and beg.
“You don’t have to hurt anyone. Leave that to me.” I claim her mouth in a kiss. Her lips part for me instantly. Fallon might be a tad shy, but that’s not holding her back. I reach for the hem of her shirt and pull it off over her head. I toss it away, tugging at the cups of her bra, making her breasts spill free.
Her dusty rose-colored nipples are already hard and ready for me. “You’re breathtakingly beautiful.” I palm her breast in my hands, my thumb stroking her nipple. Fallon sucks in a breath, letting me know she’s enjoying it.
I lean in and suck one into my mouth, paying attention to every sound she makes and the movement of her body to help guide me. To let me know what she is enjoying. I might be new to this, but I’m going to soak all of it in. I'm going to ruin her so that she will never crave another. Only my touch will ever do.
“Rich.” Fallon arches her back, thrusting her tit farther into my mouth. I suck, my tongue stroking back and forth before I release it and give the other the same attention.
With my free hand, I pop the button on her shorts. I both hate and love them. They expose more of her legs than I care for, but I love the fact that she felt comfortable enough to wear them. No one in that warehouse tonight could even hold a candle to my girl. She’s beautiful not only on the outside but the inside as well.
I know my jealousy when it comes to her is a battle I’ll always have with myself. The asshole in me wants to keep her covered and to myself. While the logical side of me knows that I need to let her bloom and find herself.
“You know what these shorts did to me tonight?”
Fallon blinks a few times. “What?” If my dick wasn’t so hard that it’s painful, I might laugh at how dazed she is, but my ego is eating that shit up. That I put that sexy-as-fuck expression on her face.
“All these legs for everyone to see.” I pull the shorts from her, taking the panties with them as I go fully to my knees before her. I use my shoulders to make her legs spread wider for me.
“You didn’t like that?” She licks her lips, her hips shifting. It’s damn hard to keep my eyes locked on her when her bare, glistening pussy is right in front of my face.
“I’m a jealous asshole.”
“Me too.”
“You’ve never been an asshole a day in your life.” I lean forward, breathing her in. My mouth waters with the need to taste her. I don’t give her a chance to respond, burying my face between her thighs. Her sweet taste explodes into my mouth when I thrust my tongue between the lips of her sex, greedily taking it. Fuck she tastes good.
Fallon lets out a loud gasp, her fingers digging into my hair. I grip her hips, pulling her farther off the counter, putting her legs over my shoulders. She follows my lead, placing her palms behind her and leaning back, giving me the perfect view of all of her while I eat her pussy.
“That’s my girl.”
“I love it when you call me yours.”
“You are mine.” I grip her upper thighs, spreading her farther apart but keeping her legs still over my shoulders. It gives me full access to her pretty pussy that tastes like heaven.
I swipe my tongue against her clit, making her hips rock, before sliding down more. I thrust my tongue in and out of her with shallow and deep licks, wanting to taste all of her.
Fallon’s moans fill the bathroom. My dick leaks cum, wanting to be the one inside her, not my tongue. But I know I need to continue to get her ready. I don’t want to hurt her.
“Rich.” My name comes out sounding like a plea. “I need…”
“I got you,” I say, taking my tongue out from inside her pussy. “You need me.” I latch on to her clit, sucking it into my mouth, my tongue stroking it quickly.
My girl goes off for me. Fallon cries out my name, her body tensing as her hips buck forward. I keep going, never letting off the small bundle of nerves, working every drop of the orgasm out of her while I slip one finger into her.
The orgasm makes her slicker, which is what I need. I watch as she is lost in pleasure, still riding the wave and starting to come down.
“Oh gosh, too much.” I don’t let up on her overly sensitive clit while I use the finger inside of her to break her hymen. Another gasp leaves her; Fallon's eyes fly open.
Fuck, I feel like a monster, but I keep going. “It’s, ah?—”
“Trust me.” I only take my mouth off her to utter those two words before I’m back on her. She nods.
“Always, I oh—” Her words turn to moans as I work her toward another orgasm.
If I’m anything, I’m relentless. I won’t stop until she vibrates with pleasure again. It doesn’t take her long to get there. She comes against my face again. I lick up every drop.
Her eyes slowly flutter open. I kiss the inside of her thigh before I slowly slip her legs off my shoulders and stand.
“That was…” She licks her lips.
“Only the start.” I lift her into my arms. She wraps her legs around me, her tits pressing into my chest. Fuck, does everything about her always feel so soft and sweet?
“How come I’m all naked and you’re not?” I only have my shorts on still. There was no way I was stopping to grab a shirt or change before I left the warehouse. Fallon kisses my neck.
“I’m getting there.” I sit her on the shower bench before turning on all the spouts to warm the water. Then I return to her.
I’m about to drop my shorts when Fallon brushes her fingers across the top. “Can I?”
“You can do anything you want, dollface.” She gives them a small tug, freeing my cock. Her eyes widen, and she sucks in a quick breath. I let the shorts drop the rest of the way.
“It won’t hurt,” I try to reassure her. I looked into this shit a few days ago, knowing she was a virgin and praying this day would come. “When I slip inside, there will only be pleasure.”
“I know, it’s just—” A shy smile appears on her lips. “Never seen one before.”
Fucking hell. I should have known that with her limited access to television and no internet. “Can I?” Tentatively, she lifts her hand. I only nod, unsure if I can find the right words. When her soft hand wraps around my dick, I let out a groan. “Sorry!” Fallon jerks her hand back as though she’s done something wrong.
“No,” I bark a laugh. “I mean, my dick is aching, but your touch is perfection.” I pluck her up from the bench. “But how about you play with it later? I want you washed and us in bed.” Our first time isn’t going to be in a bathroom.
“Only if I get to wash you too.” I grab the soap and nod my agreement, knowing it’s going to be a bittersweet experience. I pray I can get through it and not pin her to the shower wall, but I have been training for this. Every morning when I wake up, she is clinging to me, rubbing against me. It has been the sweetest fucking torture.
I meticulously trace every curve of her body. Fallon lets me explore all of her before she goes in for her turn. I close my eyes and soak in the feel of her delicate fingers.
“I think you’ve switched on something in me.” Fallon kisses my chest. “I’m really turned on. It’s starting to ache.”
“You need me to fix that for you, dollface?” I could easily drop to my knees and eat her sweet pussy again to take the ache away, but I don’t. The only reason being that I want her next orgasm to be while I’m buried balls deep inside of her. While she’s moaning my name and coming on my cock.
“Yes.”
I flip off the water and grab a towel to dry her off and then myself before leading her back to bed. Fallon lets me lift her, putting her in the center. I come down over her. I brush a few strands of hair out of her face.
"I love how big you are over me. It should make me scared or feel powerless, but with you, it makes me feel unstoppable."
"Because I'm yours, and you know I'll always protect you." She nods. My girl is getting it.
I let myself settle more between her legs, using my knees to gently spread her open. A small gasp leaves her when my cock brushes against her pussy. “You know what I love?” I reach down between us and slip a finger inside of her and start to slowly thrust it in and out.
“What?” Her hips shift.
“Are you sure you want to know?” I tease her while slipping another finger into her. She’s so damn wet for me.
“I want to know everything about you.”
“That so?” I slip my fingers out of her, petting her clit a few times. I can feel my fingers slightly shaking. My whole body is on edge with what is to come next.
“Yes,” she moans. Fisting my cock, I guide it to her drenched opening, keeping my eyes on her. The head slips into her.
“What I love is you, Fallon.” Her lips part, but before she can say anything, I claim her mouth in a kiss, letting my cock slip fully inside of her tight heat. Her nails dig into my shoulders, a groan ripping from deep inside of me as I shamelessly come.
“Rich,” she whispers my name when I release her mouth.
“Tell me you’re okay.”
“I’m okay.” She blinks quickly, but I see the tears in her eyes. “They’re happy,” Fallon rushes to tell me, a small laugh leaving her. It makes her pussy flutter around my cock, and I groan again. I groan not only from the pleasure, but also because I know her cunt is sucking my release deep inside her. “Are you okay?” Her fingers trace down my jaw.
“Never been more okay in my life.”
“Then, make love to me.” Fallon raises up to kiss me this time. I return her kiss, immersing myself in her. She has given herself to me, and she always owns every damn part of me.
I thrust slowly in and out of her at first. This is why I waited. I was always supposed to end up here with her. The one woman in the world that can open up parts of me I never knew existed.
Fallon moans as I start to move faster; she lifts her hips slightly to meet my thrusts, us easily falling into a rhythm together. That’s how we’ve been from the very start.
The feel of her nipples grazing my chest with each thrust, the sounds coming from her, have my balls pulling up tight. How the hell am I about to come again already? I need her with me.
“It’s happening again.” Fallon's words come out rushed.
“Right there with you, dollface,” I tilt my hips to make my pelvis rub against her clit. Her pussy starts to flutter around me, and I’m done for. I slam into her, giving in to the euphoria that only she can give me.
Fallon follows shortly after, coming around my cock. I bury my face in her neck, knowing I’m done for. Everything else fades away, and I know she is now my world. Nothing else matters.
I will never let her go… and God help anyone who dares try to take her from me.