10
Solomon
When I finally came back down and my vision had cleared, she was out cold beneath me. “Alexandra!” I was afraid that I had gone too far, fucked her too hard. Just when I needed my infamous control most it had deserted me. I berated myself for a good minute before a finger on her pulse confirmed she was still breathing. She’d only fainted.
I stayed buried inside her as I soothed her with soft kisses and gentle touches in between whispers of praise. “Come on baby open those beautiful eyes for me.” I lowered my head and listened to her heartbeat and my breath stopped.
What the fuck had I done? I pulled out of her body and slapped her face gently a couple times, until she moaned and her eyes started to flutter open. I started to breathe again barely.
Her eyes opened with a smile. “Wow, that was amazing. Do it again.” Fucking girl, I thought I’d killed her. She pulled at me but I evaded her arms and placed my hand over her heart. It had lost the wild runaway tempo that had scared the shit outta me, but it was still going too fast for comfort. Things only got worst when I finally saw the condition of my cock.
“Fuck baby.” I hated myself in that moment. If I’d hurt her with my greed I’d never forgive myself. I knew I shouldn’t have gone that deep. Fuck! She’s eighteen years old and I just fucked her with thirteen inches of dick. I looked from my blood-covered cock to her freshly fucked pussy. The blood splattered on her thighs made my heart jump into my lungs and lodge there.
I got down between her thighs for a better look. “Baby?” I looked up her body at her face but she was still smiling. “Are you hurting?” I spread her open with my fingers but except for the obvious redness, her walls just looked a little swollen and tender. But there was so much blood. I was expecting an open wound or some shit.
“I’m fine.” She stretched and smiled and my heart eased a bit. “Don’t move I’ll be right back.” I left her there and headed to the bathroom to run us a bath and take care of her poor little snatch. What a fucking beast. I won’t touch her again… Well not tonight anyway. I had to console myself with my self inflicted punishment.
I kept her in bed or she kept me there, for the next two days. She’d missed one day of school and I one of work. I was balls-deep in her when I called the principal with the lie that she was sick and wouldn’t be coming in. I’d barely hung up the phone before I was fucking into her hard enough to make her scream. I can’t get enough of that shit.
After her bath that first night, I’d promised myself to let her rest, and let the medicine I’d rubbed into her sore pussy do its job. That had lasted all of ten minutes. As usual it was she who had broken me down and she’d done it in the most spectacular way. By taking my leaking cock into her mouth and asking me to teach her how to suck me off. All, while those innocent eyes of hers stared into mine. How could I resist?
In the past forty-eight plus hours I’ve fucked her raw, cum in her mouth and introduced her to the pleasure of a hard, deep, ass fuck. In those two days of sex and holding her in my arms while she slept, she truly became my woman.
She was everything I never expected and all I now knew I wanted for the rest of my life. I’m man enough to know when I’m beat, or more like caught. Her natural blend of innocent and sex kitten had taken me down.
No matter how far I pushed, or what nasty shit I did to her, she never complained, and I did a lot. I figured since she was mine, she needed to know how to take all of me, so I had her in every way I could think of and some I’d never even tried. She had that kind of affect on me. All it took was a look, or a small touch in the right place and I was on her, in her.
I knew it wasn’t the novelty of the situation, that there was so much more at play, because my fucking heart won’t shut the fuck up. But I’m not even fucking around with that shit right now. I have to wait until I’m out from under the pussy cloud, when I can think clearly again.
My fear that she was too young to handle me, in and out of bed was long gone. She’d proved herself time and again on the end of my cock. She was in turns shy innocent and wanton seductress; and she loves to fuck, no pretense there.
If I stayed in her all night she was right there with me, taking me in, urging me to fuck harder. If I’m not careful she’d put my fucking back out with her shit. She’s young and energetic with a pussy that can take a beating and still want more.
There were only a few moments when the outside world crept in. When the thought of how the people we knew would react to this new change in our relationship. Then I’d remind myself that I didn’t really give a fuck and I’d bury my cock deep in her to erase the shit from my mind.
I held her hips now as she squeezed out the last dribble of cum from my balls. Her hair trailed across my chest as she leaned down to kiss me. Her body was a mass of red and blue marks from where I’d sucked her, leaving my stamp of ownership for all to see.
I wanted to imprint my scent on her so that she would never be free of me, and I did it by fucking her as often as I looked at her. It helped that she was just as hungry for me. That each time I turned to her in the night she was willing to accept me into her body. Even when I fucked her while she slept all she did was pop her eyes open, smiled and took her tired ass back to sleep while her body answered mine.
“You make me very happy babydoll.” I kissed her one last time before lifting her off my dick and laying her at my side. She ran her hand over my chest and sighed with contentment. “I like when you call me that.” She looked up at me with all the joy she felt shining in her eyes.
If I was happy with the change between us I have no words for what she felt. I don’t recall the last time I’d seen her look this happy. Not just happy, it was as if she’d come alive. There was a new light in her that hadn’t been there before.
I brushed the hair back from her face and nipped her nose playfully, making her giggle. The sound reminded me of just how young she was and I squelched the bitter seed of doubt that raised its head. It was too late to second guess myself now. Plus I’d done my best to breed her each time I touched her, though I don’t think she realized that yet.
After the first time, it became almost compulsive. Every time I released, I had the thought in my head and a vivid picture of her belly round with my child. Then I’d have to fuck her again because the shit made my cock stay hard; like a built in aphrodisiac
“We have to have a serious talk about this change in our relationship, I…” She put a finger across my lips and looked at me with sad eyes. “Please don’t say you’re sorry.” I cupped her cheek and kissed her lips softly. “I wasn’t going to say that, when have I ever lied to you?”
She gave me one of her special smiles that went right to the heart of me before resting her head on my chest again. It was obvious that she wasn’t thinking about any of the shit that had been going through my head.
To be young and innocent again. If she’d given any thought to what this new development would mean, she didn’t show it. Or maybe like me, she didn’t give a fuck.
“I was going to ask if you had any questions.” I still wasn’t quite sure how to handle the situation out of bed. I haven’t had time to think on how we were going to let the rest of the world know that she was now my woman. It was important to me that we handled it right for one reason. I wanted any backlash to fall on me, not her. I needed to warn her to let me know if anyone fucked with her.
We hadn’t done much talking in the last couple of days. When we weren’t trying to fuck each other to the hereafter we were too exhausted to do much more than sleep. Besides, I didn’t want to bring any of that negative shit into our bed. I didn’t want anything tarnishing the joy we both felt wrapped up in each other for those two days.
She was a greedy lover, and her appetite was almost as ferocious as mine. Once she got over the pain of losing her virginity the floodgates opened and all she wanted was to gorge her self on sex. I was more than happy to oblige. Though I had to remind her a time or two that although the gash between her thighs could go on forever, my dick needed to recuperate once in a while. Greedy fuck.
In between bouts of mind-blowing sex I’d run down to the kitchen and raid the fridge. I’d given the staff the last few days off, so we had the whole place to ourselves, and we’d made good use of it. There were cum stains and pussy juice all over the couch downstairs and I think we’d left some on the kitchen island too.
She was a playful lover, something I hadn’t experienced before. She liked to tease and be teased and everything she did seemed designed to hold my ass hostage. I could’ve told her she didn’t need to worry. By the second fuck I would’ve given her all my worldly goods and then some. If I weren’t careful that pussy of hers would turn me into a fucking mindless sap.
Just as my ward had wrapped me around her little finger, my woman now had me wrapped up tight in that sweet spot between her thighs. Her youthful freshness touched my heart in ways I never imagined. And seeing the art of lovemaking through the eyes of one so young and inexperienced was like a new awakening.