‘And if another man so much as looks at you, I’ll rip his fucking eyes out.’
The moan she gives when I say that surprises me.
‘And what if they touch me?’ she whimpers, arching her back to tease at the head of my dick.
‘I’ll flay their skin from their hands.’
‘Please give me your cock,’ Kat begs, wriggling against me in a way that makes it very hard to resist. I should probably ask about birth control or condoms, but I want to feel her. To fill her.
Letting go of her throat, I undo my trousers, pulling my dick free. It’s solid and veined, the tip gleaming wet for her. I can’t wait any longer. Yanking her pyjama shorts off, I position her back against the wall, lifting her and placing the head of my cock at her entrance.
My hand trembles as I wait there, looking into her pretty blue eyes.
‘You’re my first. Like this. Out of choice.’ I mumble the words, embarrassed.
‘I love that,’ Kat says, lifting her hands to either side of my face. ‘You can’t do it wrong.’
I press forward, just enough to fit the head of my cock inside her. I’m engulfed with heat, and it takes everything not to thrust home. But I want to savour every second.
Her mouth parts, and she tries to steal another inch, arching her back. I slide my hand back around her throat and squeeze. ‘I’m going to take what I want, darling. And I want to feel every fucking inch go in.’
She gives a filthy little moan as I sink a little deeper, her eyes widening as I splay her around me.
‘It’s so thick.’
I don’t know if she means that as a good thing. A thick dick was never a good thing for me… She must see the uncertainty in my eyes.
‘I want it all,’ she whimpers, threading her fingers around the back of my neck, burying them in my hood.
The sensation of sliding into her is dizzying. She’s so hot and wet, and I swear she throbs around me. It feels like finally finding the place I belong. With her.Inside her.
‘You’re the piece that’s been missing,’ I moan, as Igive her another inch, delighting in the way it makes her shudder. ‘You’re my home.’
‘I need your name,’ she begs. ‘I need to know what to moan.’
It’s risky. I don’t know how much she’s discussed Ellie’s brother with her. If she has at all. But the name I gave in foster care and have used since is William, though my real name is Liam. At eight, I thought myself clever to use a different name, thinking that it would protect me from being linked with Kat, and thus protect her.
‘Liam,’ I say, slowly sinking into her until I can go no further, the word catching in my throat.
‘Liam,’ she repeats in a low moan that unseats my entire world. My name on her lips is more than I could ever wish for.
I pull out to the tip, before sinking back into her, scooping my hips and delighting in the way it makes her quake. ‘Say it again.’
‘Liam.’
‘Fuckkkkk,’ I moan, each stroke of my dick making me see the stars.
Lifting her from the wall, I walk us over to the kitchen counter and throw her onto it, stomach against the cold laminate. God, her ass is perfect, all spread for me, her cunt glistening. Fisting my dick, I rub it along the length of her, gathering up all her wetness on the head before thrusting back into her, hard enough that she gives a squeak.
‘This cunt is mine,’ I growl against the back of her head. ‘Say it.’
‘My cunt belongs to you,’ she cries as I thrust again, jarring her hips against the counter.
‘I’m going to fill it until bursting, and watch as you drip with my cum.’
‘Yesssssss.’
I need more. Leaning forward, I thread my fingers into her hair and pull, giving me a harsh purchase on her. The pleasure rolling through my body steals my breath; it’s hard to believe that fucking could feel so good. It was always nothing but pain and guilt, but with Kat, fuck, it’s like a slice of heaven right here on earth.
