Chapter 4
Chapter four
Alistair
"I'm yours," Caitlyn whispers, her sexy voice breathy and raw.
"Yes, mine," I repeat with a growl, and I pull her leg around mine to open her up to me.
I roll my hips against her soaked core, and she moans as her hands caress my chest. I purposely picked the black thong because I want her heart-shaped ass on display for me, but I'll never get to see her in it if this keeps up.
Her moans are enough to drive me to lust-filled insanity, and I dry-hump her against the door like a feral animal.
I am not going to be able to hold back.
I knew it. It's why I gave her so many chances to run. But she didn't, and now I intend to claim her.
"Oh God, Alistair!" Caitlyn cries as my hard bulge grazes her clit through the fabric. My name on her lips is intoxicating. "Oh please, please, please," she begs.
"You don't know what you're asking for, Caitlyn." I rest my forehead against hers and look deeply into her eyes, anguished with the thought of scaring her away.
She grips my face in both her hands, refusing to look away. "I know exactly what I'm asking for. Fuck me."
Now she's done it.
I drop to my knees, draping her thick, juicy thigh over my shoulder, and pull the fabric of her panties to the side.
"Caitlyn?" I ask, turning to kiss her inner thigh, and she shivers from my touch on her skin.
"Yes?"
"What would you have asked for if you’d lost the bet?" I've wondered many times over the last few weeks. Jewelry? Money?
She looks down at me, her chest heaving as I kiss up her thigh, closer to where she wants me most. "One night with you."
I pause, gazing up at her, and she smiles down at me. "Either way, this night was happening," she says.
My heart beats faster. She would have asked for me. Oh fuck. I need this woman now. I bury my face in her perfect cunt, running my tongue through her honey, dripping just for me. "Oh fuck, you taste good, Caitlyn," I manage to say before I devour her.
"Yes, yes!" Caitlyn grabs at my hair as I flick my tongue against her clit. There is no savoring this meal. I'm like a man starving, and she has what I need.
She pulls hard on my hair and then pushes me back into place like she can't figure out what she wants. Her hips roll against my mouth, and I pin her in place against the wall as I flick and suck her clit in a frenzy.
"Alistair, oh God! Yes!" Caitlyn tries to grip my face with her thighs, but I have her spread wide. Her legs shake as her release barrels down on her, and then her body stills.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she chants, her honey flooding my mouth as she shatters on my tongue.
"That's it," I coo against her gorgeous pussy. "Give it to me."
"Oh God," Caitlyn moans, her whole body shuddering as she comes down from her orgasm. She slumps against the wall.
I wipe my mouth off on my arm, staring at her hard nipples protruding against the soft fabric of her dress.
"Naked. You. Now." My words come out in stilted commands, but she eyes me with a grin so sexy, I don't bother waiting for her to remove her clothes.
Still on my knees before this goddess, I grip her waist, pulling her toward me to suck a nipple through the fabric, even as I pull the thong down her thighs roughly.
"Yes!" Caitlyn cries out, and she wraps her arms around my neck.
I stand, lifting her with me. She tries to protest, wiggling around as she begs me to put her down, but I smack her ass hard.
Her surprised little yelp quickly turns into a moan, and I smack her again, picturing her round ass pink for me.
Her mouth is everywhere she can reach, kissing and sucking against my skin.
I lay her on the mattress and pull her dress up and over her head as fast as I can manage. I stare at the beauty before me, getting a look at her naked perfection for the first time.
"You like what you see?" Caitlyn asks with a grin.
"Very much." I know she's teasing me, but I can't concentrate enough to play along.
I stare at her breasts, mesmerized by the generous handfuls of pure erotic delight that have consumed my obsessive thoughts for the past few months.
All my questions are now answered, or soon will be: What color are her nipples?
Dark red. What shape are her breasts? Round, pillowy teardrops.
Will she like to have me play with them?
The way they pucker as I stare at her tells me that's a yes.
Will they bounce when I fuck her? Hell yes. These big titties are made to move.
As Caitlyn watches my slow perusal of her body, her chest heaves.
She reaches out to pull me down on top of her.
The touch of her soft skin to mine is more erotic than any fantasy I have ever had about her.
She plants her lips to mine in a searing kiss, and then I take over, channeling all my love for her into the dance of our lips and tongue.
"Caitlyn," I breathe her name against her lips, wanting to tell her everything that's in my heart, but terrified I'll lose her forever if she knows my intentions.
When we break apart, both breathing hard, she unzips my pants, and I help her get them over my hips, taking my underwear with them.
Her warm hand wraps around my hard shaft, and I almost come then and there, managing to hold back by some miracle even as she slicks my pre-cum over the head with her thumb.
"Oh fuck, baby," I groan, the term of endearment slipping out, but she doesn't flinch.
She pumps my shaft, widening her legs as I stare down at the glistening mess I've made of her.
"Caitlyn, I need inside you." I stare into her eyes, and she gazes up at me, half-lidded in a lusty daze.
"I'm clean. I don't want anything between us tonight, but say the word and I'll use a condom. "
Caitlyn bites her lip and swallows hard. "Take me."
I growl like a beast, running my cock through her glistening release as I descend upon her glorious tits.
I suck one hard nipple into my mouth, laving at it with my tongue, and she arches up with a cry.
Having made a sloppy mess, I move to the other, my fingers grazing her clit as I spread her juices over my hard shaft.
When she's writhing beneath me, I notch my cock at her entrance and pull back, wanting her consent one more time.
"I can't promise I can be gentle, Caitlyn." The thought of hurting her gives me so much pain, but I fear I am going to lose control the second I get inside.
"I can take anything you can give me, Alistair." Caitlyn uses her heels on my ass, urging me forward and I growl in response, slowly sliding into her warm, tight channel as we both moan with pleasure.
Caitlyn whimpers when I pause, panting against my ear. "Oh my God. You're so hard. So big."
I pull back, worried I'm hurting her, but what I see is pure pleasure in her eyes. My girl can take me.
"Don't hold back, Alistair. Fuck me!" Caitlyn cries out, and I snap my hips forward, burying myself to the hilt. She doesn't know what she's asking for, but now that she's given me permission, I can't hold back.
I thrust into her like a wild animal, my head buried in her neck as I nip at her skin with my teeth, leaving little love bites in my wake.
Mine, mine, mine, mine.
"I'm yours!" she screams, her voice hoarse, and I wonder if I was claiming her out loud.
"Yes, you are mine." I growl, clenching my jaw as I try to hold back until I can bring her over the edge with me.
"Mine to hold. Mine to fuck. Mine to love.
Forever." I emphasize each mine with a thrust of my hips, pulling out and thrusting back in with a circle of my hips as she writhes beneath me.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Caitlyn calls out, sobbing as her release builds.
I pull out, and she protests, but I flip her over onto her stomach in one quick movement.
I pull her to her knees with my hand on her back to keep her down with only her hips lifted to me.
I grip her round hips and bury my face in her pussy.
I devour her cunt, eating out both her holes as her legs shake around me.
She mumbles incoherently against the mattress.
"Don't you dare try to hide your pleasure. Every one of your cries are mine. Give them to me."
"Yes, fuck! Oh God, yes!" Caitlyn turns her face to the side, her whole body bouncing against me as she tries to get more friction.
"Please, please, please!" Caitlyn's loud cries are like music to my ears, and I thrust into her tight back channel with my tongue as she lurches forward and then back, seeking her pleasure.
"Oh my God, Alistair!"
My name on her lips is everything I've ever wanted, and I intend to claim her in every sense of the word.
I am going to convince this woman to marry me, have my babies, and live happily ever after.
But first, I'm going to make her milk my cock.
I line up with her slick core and thrust inside, one hand on her shoulder to hold her in place, as I imagine fucking her full of my cum.
She cries out beneath me, and I reach around her hip, picturing her soft belly swelling with our baby.
I moan with the image, panting hard as I find the swollen nub buried within her slick seam.
"You are mine, Caitlyn," I growl, circling her clit with my finger as she rolls her hips back against me.
"Yes!" she cries out, her core clenching around me as I plunge in and out, filling her up.
"You are going to have my babies," I grit out, desperate to hold back even as my fantasy plays out in front of me better than anything I could have imagined.
Caitlyn's core tightens, squeezing me so hard, and that's it.
My control snaps, and I come with a roar.
Caitlyn follows me, her loud cries prolonging my pleasure as her core throbs around me, milking me through my orgasm.
I continue circling her clit as I whisper, "I love you," against her skin.
I'm too far gone to worry about scaring her off. Because if I thought I was obsessed with her before, that was nothing after tonight. I will follow her to the ends of the earth until she agrees to be my wife.