Chapter Five
Five
Levi
I’d planned to take her slowly, gently, to show her how much I love and cherish her. But as soon as she said she’s mine, all my resolve went out the fucking window, replaced by a primal desire to fuck her senseless. I plunge in, too hard, too rough, and she cries out in pain.
I freeze, buried to the hilt inside her, hating that I hurt her but unable to regret it entirely, because she feels so fucking good. And now, she’s mine.
“I’m so sorry, baby,” I whisper into her hair, kissing her gently on the mouth, giving her walls time to adjust to my size. “I didn’t mean to take you so roughly.”
“It did hurt,” she says, “but it also felt…amazing. Do it again. Just like that.”
A smile stretches across my face. “You like it rough?”
She nods. “I want you to claim me, to own me, like you said.”
Oh, God. She’s fucking perfect. “Okay, but tell me if it’s too much, okay? I’ll stop. Just say the word.” It’ll fucking kill me and take every ounce of willpower I possess, but I will stop if she tells me to.
I pull out slowly, and now that I know how amazing she feels, it’s even harder to not be inside her. I throw her legs over my shoulders before adjusting to place my cock at her entrance. Then I plunge in again. Just as hard, but even deeper than before.
Again, she cries out. I pause for just a moment, looking into her big, brown eyes. She said she’d tell me to stop if it hurt too much, but I still need a nod of approval before I abandon all sense of restraint.
She bites her lower lip but nods. “Do it, Levi. Fuck me hard,” she commands. She clutches my thighs, digging in with her fingernails, and I know there will be little crescent shaped marks in my skin when we’re finished.
I do as she asks. Plunging into her, again and again and again. Over and over, each thrust deeper than the one before. Hard and rough. Claiming her with every hard inch of my cock until we both cry out in pleasure and pain.
And when it’s over, and I’ve spilled every last drop of my essence inside her, I fall on top of her, burying my face in her neck.
“Now, you’re mine, Baby Jones. There’s no going back.”
“I’m yours, Levi Beshear,” she answers breathlessly. “And you’re mine.”