Moving over her, he rested his body weight on one hand while gripping his cock with the other. Sliding his covered cock through her slit, he coated the shaft with her cream. She was staring at him, taking deep breaths as she did.
“I love you, Kels.” He pushed the tip of his cock to her entrance. Not waiting for her to grow accustomed to him, he slammed in deep in one thrust. She screamed, and he caught her fighting arms, locking them to the bed on either side of her head.
Though he hated the fact he caused her pain, the guilt was overridden by the pleasure of her tight cunt gripping him. He finally claimed Kelsey as his woman.
****
Killer was going to split her in two. Kelsey tried to fight him off, but he held her to the bed. The hard length of his cock was buried deep inside her, and she was burning with the width of his possession. He covered her body and she tried to push him off, but her weight was nothing compared to his.
“Get off,” she said, sobbing at the pain.
“No, and be fucking still.”
His cock pulsed harder inside her. Killer reared back, and she saw him glaring down at her. “Will you stop before you fucking hurt yourself?”
Pausing at the anger in his voice she finally stopped moving.
“Thank fuck.”
“We can’t do this. It hurts too much,” she said, trying to make him see reason.
“You don’t think other women have felt this kind of pain?” he asked. His eyebrow was raised as he stared down at her. “Wait, Kels. This is your first time, and you’re twenty-six. You’ve been a virgin for a long time.”
“What does my age have to do with anything?” she asked, confused.
“Nothing. Just wait and stop trying to fight me. You’re never going to win against me.”
Wishing there was something else she could say to refute him, she stayed still feeling the pressure of his hands on top of hers.
She didn’t want to think about how much she liked being held still. His touch was dominant and made her yearn for him to take control.
You’re not thinking clearly.
Either way, she stared into his eyes. He didn’t move at all even though she felt the hot brand of his dick inside her. Frowning, she started to feel something else. His cock stayed still, and she moved, thrusting up to him.
“I thought it was too painful for you?” he asked, mocking. An answering pulse started up inside her, begging to be known. Licking her lips she gazed up into his lust filled eyes. “Are you ready for me to move?”
“Please, be careful, I don’t want it to hurt.”
“I’m not going to hurt you, baby.”
He leaned down sliding his tongue into her mouth. She opened up for him, moaning as he pulled his cock out of her. There was a slight burn from the movement but no longer any pain.
“There, now it feels good, doesn’t it, baby?”
She nodded, gasping as he thrust inside her, going deep.
Wow, no wonder people love having sex.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked, pausing inside her.
“No, please don’t stop.”
“Tell me to fuck you, Kels,” he said, nibbling on her neck.
“What?”
“You’re not going to hide in the bedroom, baby. You’re going to tell me what you want, or we’re not going to get anywhere.”
Biting her lip she did as he asked, begging him to fuck her. Killer didn’t make her wait long before he gave her what she wanted. He glided inside her, speeding up his tempo until he pounded away. She could do nothing but hold on to him. The hard length of his cock burned her up with more pleasure than she could have ever imagined. Crying out, she felt his lips biting onto her nipples sending a riot of sensation through her whole system.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Let me feel it around my fucking cock.” He growled the words at her against her breast.
Killer gripped her hands, pressing them to the bed beside either side of her head. “Do you feel me?” he asked.
“Yes.” She moaned as he slammed inside her, pausing. Kelsey felt every jerk and pulse of his cock deep within her core. Kelsey loved the way he held onto her. He held her trapped against the heat of his body, and she no longer wanted to fight him. The feel of his cock working inside her was pure bliss.
“You’re mine, Kelsey. Tell me who you belong to.”
“I belong to you.” He didn’t move, holding her down with his hands and cock buried deep inside her. She wanted him moving once again.
“No man will ever know how this virgin pussy feels, baby. I own you, body, heart, mind, and fucking soul.” He stared down at her, waiting.
“Yes. I love you.”
“Good. You will divorce Michael Granito, and then you’ll become my wife. Every night I will spend my time fucking, loving, and cherishing you.”