Chapter 8
CHAPTER EIGHT
Chloe
Before I can stop myself, I cry out.
Oh my God. He’s huge. It’s too much. He’s too much. I’m going to burst.
I can’t possibly survive this.
My whole body is being stretched to the limits in ways I didn’t know it was capable of. Surely, it can’t handle this. I can’t handle this.
I’m so busy processing what’s just happened, what I just told him to do, that I don’t realize right away that Ryder is holding himself perfectly still.
“Chloe?”
I can’t answer him. I’m still trying to breathe through it. Through the pinch of pain that wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be, and the complete and utter feeling of being stuffed as if my internal organs have been shifted inside me to accommodate his size.
“Breathe, kitten. You’re doing so well. Taking all of me like this. You’re such a good girl.”
Hearing him praise me does something to me, and my body relaxes around him.
“That’s right,” he says. “Just like that, kitten. You were made for me. We fit together perfectly.”
I was made for him. For this very moment. To have him be my first. For Ryder Wolf to take my virginity in a way I would remember forever. And I will. Because there is no way I could ever forget this feeling of being so completely possessed by someone else.
“It feels so…it feels so good.” And it does, but I know that he’s still treating me differently. He’s being gentle, as if I’m going to break. I don’t want that. I want him to fuck me.
Before I can tell him again, he kisses me. His tongue slips between my lips and the kiss is full of passion and need, and then he’s moving overtop me.
With his mouth still on mine, kissing me as if he’ll starve without it, Ryder pulls back until his dick is almost all the way out.
I feel his absence in my body before it even happens. I try to protest. I don’t want it to be over. I want him inside me. I thrust my hips up and wiggle beneath him because he’s still kissing me and I can’t free my mouth to tell him what I want.
But then he’s slamming back inside me with so much force, I bounce backward on the bed. Ryder swallows my cries with his relentless kiss before pulling back a little.
“You still want to be fucked, kitten?”
His words send a surge of wet heat between my legs. Before I can answer, he drives into me again, forcing the breath from my lungs so I can only manage one word: “Yes.”
Ryder
Being inside her is unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
Her virgin cunt is so tight. But she’s taking me like she’s made for me.
Because she was made for me.
I lift my hips to slide my cock out of her snug pussy, grip her hips, and once more drive myself home into her.
A little squeak slips from her lips, followed by a moan.
It’s her first time. I should be taking it slow and sweet, making sure that her body is adjusting to my girth, but this is what she wants, and fuck me, it’s what I want too.
So much.
The need to possess her is overwhelming.
And there’s no need to take it slow and soft with Chloe. Her body is incredibly responsive to me. I can feel her sweet juices, slick on my bare cock, with every hard thrust.
I bend down and suck a nipple into my mouth, tugging hard until she’s squirming beneath me with the overload of sensations, as I keep fucking her.
I know I won’t last much longer. She’s too damn tight around me. She feels too damn good.
“You’re such a good girl, kitten.” Her nostrils flare, just a little. My girl gets off when I praise her. I fucking love it. “Taking my cock so well.” I thrust into her again. She moans, her mouth falling open. She’s so sexy.
But not as sexy as she’s going to be in a moment when I make her scream out her orgasm.
“Do you like my cock inside you, kitten?”
She doesn’t answer, so I reach between us and find her hard bud, pressing down with my thumb, just enough for her eyes to widen.
But she still doesn’t answer me, so I press a bit more until I feel her body tense beneath me, right on the edge of her orgasm.
I pull back; she squeezes her eyes shut and moans.
“That’s not an answer, Chloe.” I press again.
“Yes!”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes. I love having your cock inside me.”
There is nothing hotter than hearing those words from my girl’s lips while I fill her up.
“How much?”
I need more from her. I need it all.
“So much.” Her words are hardly more than a breath as I again drive hard into her. My balls slap against her ass, I’m so deep in her tight little body.
“I love the way you’re fucking me, Ryder.”
Damn. Her lust-filled confession almost has me spilling my load on the spot. It’s the thing I want more than anything, but not yet.
“Open your eyes for me, kitten. I want to see you when you come.”
She does as I ask.
“Good girl,” I praise. “Are you ready to come, kitten?”
“Please.”
With my thumb still on her clit, I brace myself with my other arm on the headboard of the log post bed and pull almost all the way out of her before slamming deep inside.
She cries out as she bounces backward on the bed, but my hold on her hard bud is enough to keep her in place and send her skyrocketing toward what has to be an earth-shattering orgasm.
She does her best to hold my gaze the way I asked but loses her battle when the scream of passion rips from her throat and she tosses her head back.
It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in my entire life.
One more hard thrust sends her even higher; my balls draw up tight against me and then I’m coming. Hard. Spurt after spurt of my hot seed shoots into her virgin womb.
I unload every last drop into her, filling her.
Knowing I’m the first man who ever had the privilege to not only be inside her but to fill her with my come makes me convulse again, squeezing out even more come into her.
The first and the last.
This woman is mine. I know it in every cell of my body.
I also know I’ll never be able to let her go.