Chapter 16
Rosalie
Iwas feeling much, much, much better.
Silas said I was sick for about a week, but it felt longer than that. My cough lingered here and there, but not like it did before.
I was lying in Silas’s lap, watching a movie with him while he combed his fingers through my hair.
The occasional intimate scenes made me feel a certain type of way.
I shifted, turning my gaze up towards Silas.
I wondered what it would be like, to feel him inside me.
I was so aroused I couldn’t help it. How could I?
Especially when I noticed that his cock was poking at me while I laid across him.
Fuck, was I ovulating? Good god I was flustered.
My breath quickened, a shiver traveled down my spine as I was imagining having sex with him.
I was a virgin, but I wasn’t all innocent.
I masturbated sometimes. Mainly to the smut that I read on AO3.
Not that I would ever admit that. I read some…
questionable things, but I couldn’t help but be curious.
I was inexperienced. It was only natural, right?
So what if I found it hot? The idea of knotting and being claimed… owned even.
“Everything okay, Rosie?” he asked, looking down at me.
My eyes went wide, nodding. I slowly sat up. “Mhm I just —”
“Just what?” he tilted his head to the side, grazing his thumb across my bottom lip. “Use your words,” he whispered.
Oh my goodness…
“I want you.”
Did I seriously just admit that out loud?
He paused, his thumb lingering on my lip.
“I want you,”
The corners of his lips raised into a smile.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for you to say that…
you’re mine, Rosalie. And now that I have you, I have no intention of letting you go.
Tonight, I’m going to pleasure you…” He leaned in, planting soft kisses against my cheek and down my neck, whispering into my ear.
“I’m going to make you come undone for me…
by the time I’m done with you, you’ll be so addicted to my cock and drunk on pleasure you’ll beg for more. ”
“Mmm, Silas,” I moaned.
In one swift motion, he placed his hands on either of my ass cheeks,picking me up and carrying me to bed.
He gently laid me down. Crawling on top of me, he helped me out of my nightgown.
“Fuck you’re so beautiful,” he growled, kissing down my chest. I squirmed beneath him.
His fingers trailed down my abdomen, sending tingles of anticipation over my body.
His hands were rough, yet gentle. Caressing my breasts, his thumbs brushed over my hardened nipples.
I arched my back, offering myself to him. I craved his touch. I craved more.
More. More. More.
Silas leaned down, his lips capturing my nipple. Sucking gently, he then nibbled lightly with his teeth. A soft gasp of pleasure left my lips. His mouth trailed down my stomach, leaving a trail of wet kisses before reaching the apex of my thighs.
“You’re all mine.”
“I’m yours,” I repeated, the heat rose within my cheeks.
Silas smirked. Opening up my legs, he pulled my underwear off with his teeth.
Tossing them to the floor, he pushed my knees open.
Exposing me fully, his hands caressed my inner thighs.
Crawling closer, he looped my legs over his shoulders.
His hand slid to my slit. “Fuck Rosie, you’re already wet for me,” he groaned, gently rubbing his thumb against my clit.
I squirmed, letting out another pleasurable mewl.
But then he paused, tilting his head. He smiled bigger. His thumb moved in slow, circular motions. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” Silas asked, looking up at me with eyes filled with lust.
I nodded, swallowing hard.
How did he know that?
Silas grinned. “Good, I’ll be gentle when I train you to take my cock.
” He leaned forward, leaving small kisses against my inner thigh, traveling towards the space between my legs.
He tightened his fingers, holding my legs open as his tongue grazed against my slit.
My back arched. His tongue glided along my clit agonizingly slow.
He sucked, licking my entrance. Swallowing and lapping up the arousal between my legs.
I lowered my hand, combing my fingers through his hair.
I moaned,bucking my hips against his mouth.
Pleasure bubbled within me, and before I knew it I was orgasming.
Squirming, I moaned his name as he licked every last drop of my pleasure before he pulled away.
Sitting on his knees, he tore off his shirt.
Exposing his chiseled abs, he licked my juices off his lips.
“You taste delicious,” he purred. Unbuckling his pants, he took off his belt. “Roll over,” he commanded.
I panted heavily, drunk on my own pleasure.
I rolled onto my stomach without a second thought.
“That’s my good girl.” Silas leaned down, reaching for my arms. He pulled them to my back, looping my wrists into his belt.
He tugged, securing them in place. I tried to squirm, but my efforts were futile.
“Mmm… Silas… I want you… to make me… submit to you… please,” I moaned.
I was willingly submitting to him, but I found it more arousing for him to give me no choice but to submit to him.
I could hear the sound of his pants dropping, followed by him lining himself behind me. He teased me, rubbing his hardened cock against my folds.
“Oh, the things I want to do to you…” he said softly, pausing. His voice was deep and low. “The real question is… how do I want to start? You only lose your virginity once.”
“Silas…” I moaned again, desperate for the feeling of his cock inside me.
“Mmm… I love it when you beg.”
“Please… Silas,” I mewled.
“Please what, pretty girl?”
“Please… fuck me. Dominate me… please.”
He hummed, “Oh, I will.” Silas continued to tease my entrance with his cock.
His hand rested on my ass, his finger circling my tight hole; I squirmed more.
“Oh, don’t worry… I won’t fuck your ass tonight…
no. I have to train you for that. Tonight, your pussy is getting all my attention, baby girl.
I need to get you a plug, you’d look so pretty with both your holes filled for me. ”
Fuck… when he said things like that, it was hard to think straight. I never thought about anal before, but for him, I’d do anything.
Silas shifted, placing his hands against my hips, he slowly pushed the tip of his cock into me. “If at any time you wish me to stop, say strawberry, okay?” he groaned.
“S-silas—”
“Okay?”
“O-okay,” I mewled.
“Shh… that’s it, baby… take my cock… feel your insides stretch for me…
” he purred, slowly pushing himself deeper and deeper within me.
He leaned down, planting soft kisses along my spine, as his hand wrapped around, his finger circling my clit.
“Good girl… taking my cock so well. You were made for me.”
“Silas—” I felt my insides trying to accommodate the massive size of his cock.
“This will hurt, only a little… and then it’s going to feel good. Really, really good,” he promised, planting a soft kiss beneath my ear.
In one motion, Silas thrusted the rest of the way in.
My lips parted, moaning louder than I ever had before.
His thrusts continued. Slow, deep. He was right; the pain soon turned into pleasure.
He carefully yanked me back, my eyes lifted to the mirror in conjunction to where we were on my bed.
I could see him fucking me. “That’s it… watch while I take your virginity. ”
“Silas… You feel… so good,”
“So do you,” he growled. His thrusts continued, bottoming balls deep within me.
Our flesh slapped against one another as he picked up his pace.
One arm was wrapped around my torso, his fingers toying with my clit, his other hand slid towards my face, placing two fingers into my mouth for me to suck on. He relentlessly fucked me.
His moans were a sweet song, mixed with the sounds of my muffled pleasurable mewls.
“I’m gonna come, baby… I’m gonna fill you with my cum… come with me,” Silas commanded gently.
My body shook as his cum shot within me, mixing with my own sweet nectar of pleasure, Silas thrusted through our first orgasm, not stopping until we reached our second. He pulled out, only to change positions to have me sitting on his dick, facing him so he could kiss me.
I lost count of how many times I reached sweet, sweet release.
But by the time we were done, I was a hot, sticky, sweaty mess.
Lying naked in bed with Silas, my head was against his chest. He cleaned me up, caring for me in the most tender way that he could.
Kissing every hickey and sore spot that stained my skin.
Prioritizing my comfort with snacks, cuddles, and Liquid IV.
He held me, whispering sweet words of affirmation and reassurance as I drifted off to sleep cradled in his embrace.