That's all the permission I need.
I start fucking her properly. Deep, hard strokes that make the bed frame shake. She's crying out with each thrust, but she'smeeting me movement for movement, her body learning the rhythm instinctively.
"This pussy is mine," I growl in her ear. "Say it."
"It's yours."
"Who does it belong to?"
"You! Konstantin! Only you!"
"That's right. Only me. I'm the first man inside you. I'll be the last. I'm going to fuck this pussy every single day for the rest of your life."
"Yes—oh god, yes!"
I reach between us, find her swollen clit. She's so sensitive from her first orgasm that just a few circles of my thumb has her gasping.
"You're going to come on my cock now. Your first vaginal orgasm. And you're going to remember forever that I gave it to you." I'm slamming into her now, hitting that spot deep inside that makes her see stars. "Come for me, Jemma. Show me this pussy is mine."
She comes apart, sobbing my name. Her pussy clamps down on me like a vice. It's too much. The feeling of her virgin walls milking my cock pushes me over the edge.
"Fuck, I'm going to come—"
"Yes! Inside me—please!"
I bury myself to the hilt and explode. Pump load after load of cum deep inside her virgin pussy. Marking her. Claiming her. Breeding her. When I finally stop shaking, I look down at her. She's wrecked. Hair messed. Eyes glazed. My cum and her blood on her thighs.
Perfect.
"Don't pull out," she whispers.
"I'm not." I grind deeper, making sure every drop stays inside her. "I'm going to stay buried in you until I'm hard again. ThenI'm going to fuck you again. And again. Until your body knows who it belongs to."
"I already know," she breathes.
"Good." I kiss her softly. "Because you're mine now. Completely. Forever." I kiss her forehead, her cheeks, her mouth. "Mine to keep. Mine to breed. Mine to love."
"Love?" She stares at me.
"I've been obsessed with you for eleven months. Did you think it was just physical?"
She doesn't answer. Just looks at me with wide, confused eyes.
I pull out slowly. Cum immediately starts leaking out. I scoop it up with my fingers and push it back inside her.
"Can't waste a drop," I murmur.
"You're insane."
"And you love it." I roll us onto our sides, keeping her close. "Admit it."
She's quiet for a long time. Then: "I think I might be insane too."
"Good." I pull her against my chest. "We'll be insane together."
"What happens now?"
"Now? Now you sleep. Tomorrow, we have Christmas preparations. You smile at my family. You let them fall in love with you. And every night, you let me fuck you until you can't remember why you wanted to leave."
