I’ll get the chance to do that for the rest of our lives. I have to keep that mind. This moment, this experience, it’s all about her.
It is almost funny how considerate I am of her when I don’t give a fuck about anyone else or what I have to do to get a job done.
Her whimpers of pain turn into a small, pleasurable gasps. Her body relaxes and I’m able to finally breathe.
“What a good girl,” I praise her, sucking her bottom lip into my mouth.
“Move,” she says, wrapping one leg around my waist.
I delve my tongue into her mouth again, wanting a quick taste before I pull away. I want to watch her face. I want to see how she feels when I fill her again.
Gripping her thigh, I ease out, taking my time, wanting to feel every inch of her hug my girth.
“Oh, fuck, Mia,” I groan so loud, it echoes within the house. The rain, the thunder, it does nothing to drown out my pleasure.
I’ve never been so vocal before. Mia has cast a spell on me. I’m a different man with her. A better man.
No one else will ever get this side of me. It’s reserved for her. Only her. Forever.
She’s mine.
“You feel…” I growl, closing my eyes to get ahold of myself. My control is fraying.
“So you do,” she sighs, her nails digging into my back when I slowly sink back in.
“Your pussy was made for my cock.” I spread her thighs wide and lean back, needing to see myself inside her. “Fuck, I wish you could see what I see. Look at my fat cock stretching you wide.” I won’t mention the tinge of blood coating me.
Her virginity.
I can’t think about it. It’s going to make me come and I want this to last.
“So big,” she gasps, turning her head with a small pinch of her face as she tries to get used to the feeling of me being inside her.
Her hands find my ass again, gripping each globe with a decent amount pressure. Enough to make me wonder if she is going to leave her own bruises on me.
Again, I don’t mind. I will take all of her marks. Her claim on me is something I’ll wear proud.
“Okay?” I check in, needing to hear the words that I’m not hurting her.
“More than okay,” she moans, pulling my body by her grip on my ass causing me to sink deeper.
“Mia,” I growl in warning.
“More, Alek. I want more. Harder. Faster.”
She doesn’t have to ask twice.
I curl over her, peppering kisses on her neck as I increase the speed of my thrusts. Our skin slaps together. Our groans mingle in the otherwise quiet room. The bed creaks from the force of our movements. The thunder booms at the same time I flex my hips, driving deeper just like she wants.
“You feel so good, Lyubimaya. I’m going to be inside you every fucking day. There won’t be one second where you won’t feel an ache from my cock, reminding you who you belong to.”
She groans, sliding her hands up my back to hook her hand on my shoulder. I bend down, sucking a beaded pink nipple into my mouth.
“Who do you belong to, Mia? Tell me. I want to hear.”
She drops her hands to her chest, palming her own breasts. “You. I belong to you, Alek.”
Music to my ears.