"Mine. Tell me, Alexandria, say ‘I am Max's’," I demanded as I looked into her bright, lust-crazed eyes.
"I'm yours. I’m Max’s!” she cried out as her walls flooded with excitement.
"Yes, baby, that is what I want to hear."
I started moving again, very slowly at first because I wanted to calm down and so I didn't hurt her again. My cock was no little thing; it was huge and fat. I could break my pussy, and I didn’t want that. I wanted my woman to want my cock as often as possible.
"More, I need more," Alexandria cried out as she pushed her heat hard against my pelvis. Fuck. I started stroking harder and harder into her depths. I planned on spewing my come deep in her. I could feel her walls doing a dance as they squeezed and released my cock. She came in short order and took me and my cock with her tight pussy. My release was explosive. I don't think I had ever come that hard. My vision blurred, and panic hit me. She called out to me, and I heard the fear in her voice. It was that fear that had woken me from my blacked-out state. I thought I was losing my vision again, but it was that her pussy was so good that I blacked out.
"I am good, baby. Damn. You nearly knocked me out with your sweet little pussy." She smiled at me with a nervous, sweet blush, and I couldn't help but kiss her pretty lips.
Once I finally pulled away, I got up and off the bed to wash up and noticed the blood on the bed and on my cock, and I walked to the bathroom with a grin. She was mine. All mine. Fuck me—it was like I won the lotto. I rinsed up and started a bath for my beauty. She stood up from the bed and was instantly pink when she felt my seed starting to slide down her thighs. I looked down at it with a grin.
"Don't be embarrassed, babe. That is what you do to me." I winked at her.
"I am running you a bath."
"Are you trying to say I smell?" She was actually serious, and I thought that she was funny and started laughing. I forgot that she was new to this.
"Yes, babe, you smell fantastic. You smell like me mixed with the scent of your release. It's heady, and I am tempted to join you in the tub." I growled in her ear. She dragged the sheet with her, trying to hide her body from me. I walked her to the bath and took the sheet from her, admiring her naked beauty.
I was fucking hard as fuck, and my woman could see since she hadn't taken her eyes off my bobbing cock. Damn, I needed to let her take a rest before I did her again.
I left her in the bathroom as I got dressed and changed the stained sheets. I am a neat freak, plus I didn't want my princess lying on dirty sheets. It's stupid because I planned on dirtying them up all over again, but at least she wouldn't be embarrassed about the blood.
Thinking about it again had me jumping for joy. I couldn't wait to hold her in my arms and thank her for her gift. We hardly knew each other. She dated other guys a hell of a lot longer, and yet I was the one she gave herself to. It was a privilege, and I wasn’t going to let it go unappreciated.
I brought our luggage into the bedroom and started making room for her clothes in my closet and dresser. I would let her put them where she wanted since she was not staying anywhere else.
I loved her, and I needed to tell her. I wasn’t sure if she felt the same, but I knew that she had to feel something since she didn't hesitate to give me her virginity.
I gave her some fresh towels and told her I was going to make us something to eat.
"That's nice, but you don’t have to do that."
"No, I don't, but I want to. So relax and enjoy your bath. Come out when you are ready. I am going to make us some chicken salad if that is good for you?"
"It's perfect." I bent down and stole a kiss and copped a feel of one of her breasts that were peeking through the water. "Hey!"
"What? It was an accident!" I smiled and strolled out of the bathroom feeling like a fucking kid. If this is what love did to you, I could understand what people were talking about. I was making the salad when I got a call from my cousin Kara. She asked if she could come back and stay for a bit because she had an interview.
"Sure, sweetheart. Do you need me to pick you up?" She declined, and I responded with, "Okay, I will see you soon."
"Who was that?" Uh-oh. My little Alexandria was jealous. For some reason, that turned me on. I turned to look at her, and my cock wasn’t going down. She was wearing just a long tee shirt and little pajama shorts.
"It was my cousin Kara. She is coming tonight because she has an interview and needs a place to stay."
"Oh."
"Baby, trust me; you have no reason to be jealous of anyone. You are my one and only, and I am not letting you go. So what kind of dressing do you like? We have Ranch, Italian, and French."