Chapter 13
CHAPTER
THIRTEEN
Julie
I don’t know how he expects me to go to sleep after all of that.
Not only does my blood feel like it is on fire under my skin from the fight, but after watching him in the shower, my body is tingling all over.
I’m not a prude. I know what it means to feel hot and bothered. I’ve even had sex before, but I have never felt quite like this. I almost feel desperate for his touch.
Not that he is giving it.
I should have let him kiss me in the bathroom. I wanted to, but my worry for his wounds overrode my need to feel his lips against mine.
I’m regretting that choice now as we lie side by side in bed, neither of us moving an inch.
Then I feel it. At first, it is just a sudden shake. Then it becomes more persistent.
Turning over, I stare at him in the dark, the moonlight through his window outlining his face.
“Are you okay?” I whisper.
“Fine. Go to sleep,” he mutters.
“I would, but you’re shaking the whole bed.” I reach over and grab his leg.
“Fuck. I’m sorry.” He goes to get up, but I put a hand on his chest.
“How can I help?”
He lets out a deep breath. “It’s adrenaline. I just need to wait it out. Or wear myself out.”
“Fighting seven men didn’t wear you out?”
He laughs. I love the sound of it. He’s been so serious since we have met that I enjoy this different side to him.
“Angel, winning a fight knowing you are the prize? That only amped me up more.”
I shiver at his words. To know that he coveted me. He didn’t just fight to win out of obligation. He wants me.
“So how do we wear you out?” I say in a sultry tone, my hand sliding lower on his chest.
“Julie, don’t start something you can’t finish. I want to be an honorable man, but even I have my limits,” he warns.
“I didn’t ask you to be honorable. You fought for me. I’m your prize. Shouldn’t you be able to enjoy your prize?”
“Fuck, woman,” he growls as my hand slides under his boxers to find his already hard and throbbing cock.
“Let me show you how much I appreciate what you’ve done for me,” I tell him.
His hand falls onto mine, stopping me.
“No. Don’t do this out of obligation. If you want to touch me, I’m all yours, but you do it because you want to. Because you cannot stand the thought of not touching me.”
I pull my hand from his boxers, knowing he is likely disappointed. Before he can comment on it, I move to straddle his hips, his shirt riding up my thighs. His hands fall to my skin as I rock against his hard cock, feeling myself grow wet at the contact.
“I want you. I want this,” I tell him.
“Oh no. I’m not letting you off that easily. What do you want? I want words.”
I smirk at him. “I want your cock.”
“Fuck, Angel. You don’t cuss, but you’ll say cock?” he questions.
“I blame the romance books I read.”
Suddenly, I’m on my back as he flips me over. I wrap my legs around his hips and grind myself against him.
“Tell me where you want my cock. Your mouth? Your pussy? This tight ass?”
He smacks my ass to emphasize his point.
“Yes,” I moan as he rocks into me.
“Nope. If you can say cock, you can tell me what you want.”
I groan, looking up at him. “I want your cock in my mouth.”
He grins. “Is that it?”
I shake my head. “I want it in my…vagina.”
He smacks my ass again, making me jump up into him, feeling his cock press against me.
“I want to hear you say it. Tell me. I won’t make you feel good until you do.”
I lick my lips. “Fine. I want your cock in my mouth and pussy, and if you are lucky, I might even let you take my ass.”
My cheeks burn at saying such naughty things to him. Lord knows why I added the last bit. I have never messed with my ass, nor has anyone else, but the look on his face is worth it. One minute he is in control. The next, he looks feral.
“You have no idea the beast you unleashed, but you’re about to.”
Pushing the blankets off of us, he doesn’t waste any time.
“Next time, I’ll worship your whole body, but right now, all I want is this pretty pussy.”
I hate swearing, but when they fall from his lips, it’s a turn-on. Somehow he took one of my pet peeves and made it into an aphrodisiac when it comes to him.
He doesn’t even bother to remove my panties. He simply pulls them aside before he latches his mouth onto my center. My back arches from the bed at the sudden sensation.
He licks his way from my clit to my opening, sliding past it to circle my ass. I shiver at the new feelings rushing through my body. I have never been this turned on before in my life. I feel like I’m about to come, and he has barely even touched me.
“Tell me, do you touch yourself here?” He rubs his finger around my ass.
“No. Never.”
“A virgin. I like it. What about here?” He places a different finger at my entrance.
“Yes.”
“Have you ever had an orgasm?” he asks.
“By my own hand, yes,” I admit.
He smirks up at me. “Good. I’ll take that first too then. I’m not going to take it easy on you. Better hold on tight.”
Then he dives in, pressing two fingers inside of me roughly as he sucks my clit between his teeth. My body is not used to such action, but it seems to learn quickly. I can feel myself growing wetter as my body coils tighter.
It takes only minutes for my hands to squeeze into his hair, my back arching off the bed as I call out his name.
Yak
“Jameson.”
She sounds so fucking sexy screaming out my name. I don’t even care if anyone hears it. Fuck them if they want to say something about my old lady using my real name. I proved tonight that I can take any of them on.
I move up her body, pressing a kiss to her lips as I pull my boxers down, kicking them off.
“That’s one,” I whisper against her lips.
“One?” she asks, dazed and confused.
“One. You’ll be having multiple before the night is through.”
Sliding my cock through her wetness, I consider putting a condom on. It would be the right thing to do, but I want to mark her.
“Has anyone ever been bare inside this pretty pussy?” I ask.
She looks up at me and shakes her head no.
I smirk. Decision made. I want all the firsts I can get from her. It might make me a bastard but fuck it.
She’s wet, willing, and fucking ready. I told her I wouldn’t be gentle. If she wants this, then she needs to see how rough I can be.
I’ll be gentle with her next time.
Slamming inside of her, I hold her hips tight enough to leave a bruise. She winces, but her hands grip my shoulders, digging into me.
I love the bite of pain. It makes my cock twitch inside of her. Pulling back, I thrust into her again, this time hard enough to make the bed frame hit the wall.
“I’m going to fuck this pussy raw. You’ll be feeling me for a week, and when the feeling fades, you’ll call me so I can fuck you raw again. Isn’t that right, Angel?”
She moans, her eyes rolling back. “Jameson.”
“I asked you a question,” I groan, my cock already feeling ready to burst.
“Yes. I want to feel you. Please.”
Running my hand up underneath the shirt that I never bothered to take off of her, I massage her breast, fucking her like she is just a toy for me to use.
She withers underneath me, her body taking every bit of pain and pleasure I give it.
I can feel her pussy flutter around me. It is only waiting for my permission to come.
I pinch her nipple hard, making her scream as her body convulses around me. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as she takes my cock, her body growing limp.
Rolling her over onto her stomach, I thrust back in, grabbing her neck to hold her to me. I keep my thrust slow and even, feeling her pussy continue to flutter against me. Then she moans, her body coming back to life.
“You with me, Angel?” I whisper.
“Jameson, no more. I can’t. I feel weak,” she moans.
“That’s the orgasm. I’ll let you sleep after this one. I promise. Can you be a good girl and give me one more?”
“I…” She shivers as I thrust into her harder. “I don’t know.”
Her voice is raspy. I’m sure her throat is raw. I’m destroying her for anyone else, which is good because I am never letting her go. She submitted. She gave me her body willingly. There is no escape from her. She is mine for the rest of her life.
“Be a good girl for me. Can you do that?”
Her pussy flutters at the words, making me press a kiss to the back of her neck.
“Yes. One more,” she manages to mutter before she leans back against me, letting me take all of her weight.
She is delirious from the pleasure. I’m not even sure she knows what she is agreeing to, but I don’t dwell on it. Instead, I wrap my hand around her throat as I rut into her from behind. My free hand lands on her stomach.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard and so much that I put my baby here. You are going to be so full of my cum that you have no chance of not being with child. Do you understand?”
One of her hands comes up to grip my forearm, but the other interlaces with the one at her stomach.
“Yes. Please,” she moans.
“You want my cum inside your pussy? You want me to keep you so full you never feel empty again?” I hiss into her ear, my words turning me on as much as her.
She mumbles something I can’t understand, but her body gives her away. Her pussy squeezes me tighter than before, her orgasm lasting longer. Her nails dig into me as she gives into the pleasure. I turn her face toward me, her mouth open in a silent moan.
I press my lips to hers, kissing her as she orgasms, her pussy fluttering around my cock.
Finally, I allow myself to let go, filling her like I promised I would. It feels like it takes forever, my cock jerking inside of her, giving her every little bit I have.
When it finally stops, I pull out of her, lying her on her side in the bed. She is sound asleep, passed out from the pleasure. I lie down behind her, pulling her panties aside to press my cock back inside of her. Then I wrap her in my arms and kiss the side of her neck.
“I’ll take good care of you for the rest of our lives, Angel. I protect what’s mine.”
She can’t hear me. She is already snoring lightly as she falls into a slumber. It doesn’t matter though.
I mean the words, whether she can hear them or not.
Come hell or high water, I will protect this girl from every threat she has in this world.
Which means I need to kick my ass in gear. Now that I have something to lose, I can’t keep wasting time.
I need to find the traitors and solve shit before it touches her.
I brush her hair back from her face, smiling as her pussy twitches against my softening cock.
I never thought I would have an old lady, but fuck if she isn’t perfect for it.
Perfect for me.