Her lips become bold, kissing mine with a fervency, a reverence that causes tears to prick my eyes, but I don't let them fall.I dare not ruin this moment with these heavy emotions.Even as her arms wrap around my neck so she can lift herself up and rub against me, I let her.
I hold her in kind, not quite crushing.I don't want to scare her off.Not yet.Not when so much hangs in the balance.
Her hips rock back and forth in a gentle rhythm that has the soft velvet of her pussy grinding against my hardening cock.Soft whimpers claw at her throat as she glides back and forth, teasing her hungry pussy with my body.
Wrenching my mouth away from hers, I thread my fingers through her hair and pull her back.Only then do I open my eyes.
"No more teasing, little minx.Have you made your choice?"
The smile Lila flashes me goes straight to my cock, making it pulse against her warm, willing body.It's that hint of a smirk, that touch of brat that has me wanting to pin her under me and fuck her till she cries out my name.
"Yes, Nate.Make me yours.I'm not afraid.Well… of that."
I palm her head and pull her close, sealing her words with a searing kiss.My tongue runs along the seam of her lips until she finally gasps and lets me in.With my other hand, I drag her leg around me then the other, urging her to wrap them around my waist.
As I stand, water and bubbles slide off our skin, splashing into the tub, getting everywhere.But I don't care.I can clean it up later.I hold her close, never breaking the kiss as I walk us into the shower to clean up.
Her ass rubs against my shaft with every step, drawing a ragged groan from my throat.She answers in kind as her arousal drips, coating us both in a sticky, slick mess.Finally, as the warm water slides over us, I pull away.
"What are you afraid of then?"I growl against her lips.
She turns from me, face a bright pink."You know."
"No," I tease as I soap her down."I don't know.Enlighten me."
"Tonight."
"Oh.You mean as I take my massive cock and force it into your tight pussy, stripping away your virginity one stroke at a time?"
The pink deepens to red."I mean… When you put it that way."
"Come."I tease, pretending to be some gallant fairytale figure."Your fucking awaits."
Chapter25
Lila
My body tremblesagainst his as he pulls me out of the shower and holds me for a moment.There is no more hesitation, no more worry on his end.With a slow ease of his finger under my chin, he forces my gaze to his.
"No going back, Little Lily," he breathes."After tonight, you're going to be Lila Vance.My mate.My property."
With tender movements, he wipes me down with a towel, drying each spot with a gentleness that sparks tears in my eyes.Though I know he will be far rougher with me later, this small show of restraint means the world to me.
Once we're both dry, he scoops me back up into his arms and carries me into the room."But the thong!"I cry out as I look at the scraps on the floor.
"Fuck the thong.I don't want any barriers between us.Not right now.Not when I want to touch every inch of you and make you scream my name."
The tears finally fall as he pushes open the door, and I can see what he did to the space.Everything he set up is for me, for making tonight something special, something I'll never forget.The sheets might not be silk, but rose petals line the room and bed along with candles to cast soft light over everything, giving it all a romantic glow.The dark blue rope near the pillow even seems less threatening somehow.
"Make no mistake, Lila," he growls out, interrupting my thoughts."This bed might look sweet and inviting.This room might look like it came out of a romance novel.But the way I'm going to fuck you tonight will be filthy, brutal, depraved.I'm going to use this virgin cunt until you're raw and dripping with my cum.When I'm through with you, you'll feel me for days.Every step will remind you that your stepbrother owns this pussy."
He lays me down and smothers me with his bulk.The heat washes over me, scalding me from the inside out.Despite the fear worming its way through me, the arousal edges it out, making me throb and ache so desperately for his touch.
"Hands above your head.Now."
I obey him without question.I've waited too long to feel him touch me.Nothing will stop it.Not even me.
When he winds the rope around my wrist, it's far softer than I imagined, like buttery cotton as it glides over my skin.His movements are swift and methodical, lethal, and oh so fucking seductive.
