His hands are sure and firm as he caresses me, keeping his gaze pinned to me as he leisurely explores my body and then returns to the swollen bud that Ethan took so much time on, the one that made me explode. I moan and rock against his erection, taking pleasure in his hard cock against my slick, wet core.
This elicits a low chuckle from him, which vibrates through me. He seizes my hips and slows down my grinding movements. “Easy, baby girl. It’s been a while for this old man.”
A breathy laugh escapes me. “You’re not old, Warrick.”
“I feel old,” he says, releasing my hips and spreading his hands over my tiny breasts. “Fuck, please tell me you’re eighteen.”
“I’m eighteen,” I agree.
“I’m twice your age,” he growls. “I feel like a fucking pervert wanting to fuck you as raw and hard as I’m about to.”
He pinches my nipples, and both sharp pain and searing pleasure flood my core. I let my head fall back and moan.
“Sweet fucking Jesus, woman.” His fingers keep tweaking my hard buds, followed by soft caresses. Then, more pain, and again, more sweet pleasure. I didn’t know pain could feel good, but when he gives it, it’s so mixed up with the pleasure I can’t tell them apart. I grind myself helplessly along his hard length, needing relief so badly I think I’ll burst.
At last Warrick grabs my hips, and I feel his will crush down on me, pinning me in place. “Stop,” he orders. “I don’t want to come yet.”
I worry my bottom lip with my teeth, cowering as I stop my frantic movement. I want the experience I had with Ethan, but with Warrick. But I must have done something wrong.
“Don’t you want to bury your cock inside me?” I whisper.
Warrick’s cock throbs, and a drop of whitish liquid oozes out onto his wall of abs. He moves his thumb against that bud that makes me feel
like I’ll burst like a comet overhead, and it’s all I can do not to move against him and find relief.
“Please,” I whisper, panting for it. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he says.
“How do you know if it will hurt me?”
“Have you seen me?” he says with a chuckle. “I haven’t found a woman who could take me in too fucking long. This is going to hurt, baby girl, no doubt about it.”
I lean forward, resting my hands on his mountainous muscles. My lilac hair drapes across his torso, and he closes his eyes and draws a long breath. I drag my hair down his inked skin before tossing it back and looking straight into his eyes. “Mate me, Warrick. I don’t care if it hurts.”
“Fuck,” he growls, rolling over on top of me and knocking my knees apart with his. He pushes the slippery head of his cock to my slick flesh. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“Warn me?”
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you can’t breathe, baby girl. You’re
mine. I’m going to fucking breed you. And you’re going to love it.”
I nod eagerly, wincing when I feel the strain of his huge size trying to fit inside my tiny opening. He holds himself up on his hands, his body suspended over mine, with just our hips pressed together. His shoulders are
twice as wide as mine, and I have to look up to find his face, since my eyes are only up to his chest. My body feels tiny and helpless as I lay under his looming hugeness. His eyes pin mine, and I can feel his dominance rolling over me, almost pinning me to the bed. I want to please him so bad it hurts, to do exactly what he commands. It’s a desperate feeling, but also one that I know will make me feel more rewarded than anything I’ve ever done.
“Spread yourself open for your Alpha,” he growls.
I spread my legs as wide as they’ll go and reach down, pulling my pussy open with both hands. Warrick looks down at what I’m doing and groans, his hips thrusting forward with a quick jerk. I cry out as he breaches my entrance and the sting of being stretched burns through me.
“Holy mother of the devil himself, you’re so fucking tight,” he growls. “You still feel like a virgin.”
“Keep going,” I say through panting breaths. “Please, Warrick. I need you. I need to give myself to you. Take me. Claim me. Show my body it’s yours.” From my mating with Axel, I know the worst pain is yet to come. But the ache in my core urges me to go on, anyway.
“Oh, I’m going to keep going,” he assures me, his body coiled with power. “That was just the head. You got a long way to go, baby girl. And Daddy’s going to give it all to you, because you’re damn right. Your body is mine, and I’m going to show you just how good that feels.”
He unleashes some of that power, driving in another few inches. My breath catches, and I blink away tears. I feel like he’s going to rip me open, but when I lift my head to look down, he’s only halfway in. I drop my head back, gasping for breath.
“You’re doing great, baby girl,” he says. “Just relax and let Daddy in.”
Warmth spreads through me at his words, and I feel safe and cared for as he waits for me to adjust, not moving a muscle while my walls unclench from his massive cock. When I nod, he rolls his hips forward, stretching me wider than even Axel did. A tear slips from the corner of my eye, and my knees curl up. “Oh, god,” I gasp. “I’m not sure…”
“You can take it,” he says, gently swiping his tongue over my cheek, wiping my tear away. “Daddy wants to see every inch of his cock buried in his baby girl. Don’t you want to see that?”
I bob my head, biting my lip. He waits until I relax, then kisses my forehead gently. “This is the last one. You want to watch?”
When I nod, he folds the second pillow and lifts my shoulders, putting it under me so I can watch without craning my neck. Then he pushes the rest of the way inside me. I whimper, another tear escaping. I’m stretched so far I think my flesh might tear, and deep inside me aches where
he’s pushed up against my insides. But it’s not just painful. The pleasure of it builds, almost overwhelming me.
“You ready for Daddy to fuck you senseless, baby girl?” I nod, but he grabs my chin, forcing my gaze to his. “Say it.”
“I’m ready.”
“Tell me,” he commands. “All of it.” “Fuck me senseless, Daddy.”
Warrick begins to move then, stroking my hair as he pulls back and pushes back in, his thrusts hard and deep until I can’t stop the helpless whimpers from spilling from my lips. I’m so full I think I’ll burst, and I can’t tell where pain stops and pleasure begins. I only know I want him inside me forever.
His eyes lock on mine, and I feel his power over me looming like his body. “Not a sound out of you,” he growls. “I own this orgasm-it’s mine.”
I nod frantically, biting my lips together. “Get on your hands and knees.”
My brow furrows in confusion, but I comply, aching for him to fill me again the moment he pulls out, covered in our fragrant juices. He crouches behind me, easing his cock inside me from behind. “Daddy wants his baby girl to finger her pussy while her fucks her from behind,” he says,
guiding one of my hands between my legs, to the place Ethan stroked before.
“What do I do?” I ask.
“Rub your clit until you come on my cock.”
I do as I’m told, matching his rhythm as Warrick pumps inside of me. Pleasure builds until I can’t hold it back. I open my lips to cry out, then suck the sound back in. Somehow, holding it in magnifies the sensations in my body, and the ache deep in my core can’t take it. It explodes inside me like an earthquake ripping me apart, and I cry out helplessly. Warrick’s hand reaches around and clamps over my mouth, and he bites down on my neck, thrusting faster and harder, until it happens again.
He growls and gives one final, brutal thrust, and I feel a stab of pain as he stretches me wider, and then hot liquid gushes into my core. I explode again, even though I’m so wrung out I’m sobbing and shaking with the intensity. I bite his fingers to keep from making a sound as wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure courses through my limbs a third time. I’m trembling so hard I can’t hold myself up any longer. At last I collapse, pressing the side of my head into his musky pillow as Warrick holds me pinned, his cock throbbing and jerking inside me as he squeezes more liquid into my heat. At last, he withdraws from me and rolls by my side.
“Good girl,” he whispers, wrapping his huge body protectively around me, stroking my hair and kissing my head as I drift into the ethers, floating on a sea of satisfaction I never dreamed was possible.