Chapter 10
BOSS
Idon’t want to frighten Etta. Don't want her to guess how this hunger to possess her has me right at the edge of my control.
It has nothing to do with the fiery lust surging through my veins, and everything to do with wanting my girl to choose to stay here with me.
Her big blue eyes are utterly radiant as she looks up at me, holding my body to hers. Every soft gasp and moan sets my ears alight, then my pulse, as I try to read every syllable of her body language. My cock is heavy, overstimulated from dragging up and down through her soaking pussy.
Etta doesn't just make me feel sexy. She makes me feel masculine. Strong. Driven, even as I'm battling the urge to drive inside her.
She smiles so sweetly. "You look tense. Are you okay?"
Caressing her hair with one hand, I stroke my length firmly against her soft, wet skin, gently nudging her open. "Just don't wanna hurt you, baby."
She shrugs against the bed. “You won’t."
Her innocence and glowing eyes are driving me crazy. With a few breaths, I force my racing pulse to slow down, hoping a lazy, seductive rhythm will help my nerves chill out.
"Etta," I whisper, brushing my lips against hers. "Tell me to stop at any time."
She nods, kissing me gently, her breath warm against my lips. Then her hips begin to move, until the thick, dripping head of my cock nudges inside. Her breasts rub smoothly against my chest with each inhale, both of us shaky and rasping as I press deeper.
Etta whimpers, even though she's smiling. “Wow. It feels so big."
"That's not even a quarter of it."
Her eyes fly wide. "Wait, seriously?”
I'm not sure what to think about that. I stop pressing inside, simply holding still while I kiss her perfect pouty lips and caress the side of her face, her shoulder, her soft breasts.
After a moment she begins to squirm, trying to pull me deeper.
Reaching down, I spread her folds wide so that each stroke rubs against her clit as I rock back and forth.
My balls and cock are starting to ache as I slowly start easing deeper.
I love the feeling of her palms on my ass as she squeezes.
"It's okay," she whispers. "Go ahead. Take me."
"Do you have any idea how wild you make me?" My voice darkens, but Etta’s eyes don't show any nervousness, just delight. "I've never felt this crazy for anyone or anything. Touching you is like seeing a whole new color for the first time."
"Yeah?" Her hand on my shoulder twitches as I sink a bit deeper. "What's that new color? Lilac, maybe?"
"No. A pinky-peach, light and soft, the exact color of this sweet pussy."
Etta lets out a laugh, which relaxes her enough that my cock can lurch forward a few inches. Her mouth falls open as she twitches, then gasps. "Wow. That's…wow."
"Breathe, baby. Then tell me if you want more."
She doesn’t even hesitate. "More. Please."
My mouth attacks hers like a starving man, kissing and sucking and groaning, devouring her sweet, feminine flavor.
"I like being underneath you," she whispers. "Surrounded by you. It's like… " She laughs again, and we both moan as I sink even deeper. "It's like I'm hiding in the blanket fort of your massive body."
I chuckle with her, easing my length out. Watching her beautiful face carefully, I slowly thrust in again, growling at the pressure of her silky, wet pussy squeezing me. She gasps, sputtering, but then nods.
"You want it all, baby?"
"Yeah."
Leaning back, I squeeze her nipples, then caress her breasts without moving deeper inside her.
I just need a few seconds to breathe, or I'm going to come immediately.
Staring down at my cock disappearing into her luscious pussy is probably not the smartest diversion.
Running my hands around her petal-soft skin might not help, either.
She's a sacrifice laid out for me, my beautiful virgin. She tightens her thighs, shifting as if trying to pull me deeper. "How much more is there," she whines. "I want it all."
I'm never going to look at this bed the same way again. Never going to turn on that lamp without remembering our first time. When my obsession, my girl, first gave herself to me.
"What is it?" she breathes.
My arms slip under her shoulders and I pull her up. "Legs around my waist, baby."
As soon as she's locked onto me, I kneel up, scooping my hands under her voluptuous ass to raise and lower her carefully. Now she can work my length as deep as she wants. Plus, the shift in position has bought me at least another minute or two.
We stare into each other's eyes as I grip her tightly, holding her against my chest to whisper in her ear.
"I'm already fucking obsessed with you, Etta.
It's not normal for my dream girl to just appear on my property.
Not normal for me to feel like this about you already.
But I do. You drive me crazy, Etta. I'm gonna do everything I can to drive you crazy as well.
Pamper you, spoil you, give you everything you need. "
"You… You can't talk like that yet." Her breath is uneven as she tightens her thighs, moving up and down. Damn, she's managed to get almost my entire length inside her.
"Yes, I can. It's okay if you take longer to get there. But you are mine. I'm yours. We're going to be amazing together. And this…" I lift and lower her as my cock pulses. "This is all for you now, beautiful. It gets hard only for you. It exists only to please you. Only you."
"Boss?” The word is barely a whisper. "I…" A shiver runs through her. "I think I might…"
She's chewing her bottom lip and her cheeks are flushed, her tits rubbing against my chest as she moves, brushing her clit against me with every trembling shift.
"Are you going to come for me, baby?"
"Uh huh.”
In a blink, my own climax is completely reined in. I will not ruin this for her. I can wait as long as it takes. She is the only thing that matters.
Her head falls back, allowing me to kiss her throat and nibble her ear. "Come for me, baby. Can you feel how hard I am for you?"
She nods. "I need…"
"Tell me, sweetheart."
"I need…all of it." Her slow blinking makes me think she’s almost in a trance. "I need to feel all of it. Please…harder…deeper…more."
I'm mauling her ass with my hands, pulling her up and down along my pulsing cock, not knowing where to look.
Her perfect tits. Her incredible hips. Her delicious lips.
Her sparkling eyes. Her fingers dig into the back of my shoulders, face crumpling as she begins to ride me.
Her pussy opens, sucking my cock right to the end of her channel.
"Of course you can take the entire fucking thing,” I growl. “You were made for me, baby. Your perfect pussy has been craving this cock forever, you just didn't know it, right?"
"Yesss,” she whines, panting for air as I thrust up into her over and over.
I feel the very moment she falls over the cliff, her pussy tightening and her juices flowing around my length that feels hard as glass. She chokes out a weak, sputtering scream, her fingernails pricking my back as I thrust harder and deeper.
"Can feel you coming, beautiful. Can feel that magic pussy begging for my come. Do you want me to fill you up with it?"
She's nodding, her neck unsteady. I can feel her moisture dripping down my length as I clutch her tightly, bouncing her, both of us shaking, our hearts pressed together as if we couldn't possibly get close enough.
The wet sounds of her release against my skin is almost the final straw as my brain begins to seize up.
The sight of my sweet girl flushed and sputtering, looking like a dirty little sex goddess, launches me into the stratosphere.
"Fuck baby," I growl, fucking her hard and fast, slamming our bodies together.
Every pump becomes more erratic until a roar escapes me, euphoria flatlining my mind as pleasure surges through every nerve.
I come so hard it's like a dam breaking, firing what feels like twice the normal amount of my seed deep into her still-pulsing pussy.
My come overflows, dripping over me as Etta gasps.
"I need you, baby," I rasp, clutching her body to mine, still thrusting as I rock her gently. "Need this to be…"
I almost say forever. But damn, I cannot risk scaring her away. We need a few more…weeks? Days? Hours? I don't know. My mind is swimming as I shower kisses all over her flushed face. Her slender fingers tangle in the back of my hair as her legs relax.
"Are you all right, beautiful? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get so rough."
She grins. "That was amazing. Intense. I…" Her head shakes. “I can't…do words now."
Scooping her up, I carry her into the bathroom. "Two minute hot shower, then you'll fall asleep in seconds."
Once we're clean and curled up in my bed, I hover at the edge of sleep until Etta's breathing becomes slow and even.
She's going to be my wife. Going to be the love of my life forever. I will make this happen. We belong together.