“Did you touch yourself while you watched me, Ellie?” She sucks in a deep breath. “Answer me,” I order. Ellie might narrow her eyes at me, but her pussy growing wetter for me gives her away. “Show me.”
Ellie drops her head forward, her hair partly covering her face and one of her breasts. “I was more dressed.”
“Show me.” She lifts her head slightly and peers at me through her lashes. I keep my eyes on her as I reach into thefront of my shorts and pull my cock out. I wrap her wet panties I still have in my hand around my cock and lazily stroke myself.
Her hand drifts up her thighs to between her legs, her delicate fingers going to her clit. Slowly she starts to rub small circles, her head dropping back and her eyes falling closed. A small moan leaves her.
I'm transfixed. The woman is a goddess, and she has no fucking clue. How, I don't know, but I'll make her see it one day. I give my cock a hard squeeze, trying not to come already. Ellie's head drops forward, her eyes opening again.
“I want you to touch me, Ro, please.”
Never has my resolve been broken before or have I wavered in my decisions. I’ve had men plead for their lives, beg, and tell me sob stories. I’ve been on the other end of someone trying to pull information from me, and they didn’t get me to give them shit. Ellie merely asks, and I’ll break all the rules I’d set in my mind.
Her words shatter any and all of the control I was holding on to. I pounce, my arm swiping out to take her flat down to the mattress. She lets out a surprised scream that turns to a soft giggle that I kiss from her lips before I start my descent down her lush body. I try my hardest to go slowly, but I’ve waited so long to have her that I don’t think it’s possible.
My hands engulf her tits, bringing them together for my tongue to trace one and then switch over to the other before I suck one of her pert nipples into my mouth. Ellie’s back bows off the mattress, trying to push more into my mouth. So fucking sexy and all mine.
I keep working my way down her body, pausing at her soft stomach to kiss her there. Oh, I’ve thought about Ellie pregnant before; it was hot as fuck, but everything she does turns me on. Now, having the idea bounce around inside of that brilliant mind of hers made the reality of that possibility feel tangible to me.Not that I want it—maybe not today or tomorrow, but in time. When she’s ready.
I know some assholes will knock a woman up to keep them, but I don’t need to do that; Ellie is mine. There is no escaping me for her. I might want a baby in her, but I don't need it. Not the way that I need her. That overrides everything else.
I slide my hands under the backside of her thighs to push them open and up as I settle in between her legs. She’s fully exposed to me now, nothing between us.
“Ro—” Her lips are parted, each panting breath she takes making her tits move.
“This pussy is mine,” I tell her. Ellie adamantly nods her head in agreement. “Say it for me, little fox. You know I love your words.” Her whole expression softens.
“My pussy is yours.” That’s all I need. I bury my face between her thighs, going for her little bundle of nerves that’s been begging for attention. I lick and suck until she’s crying out my name and having her first orgasm. Her sweet and tangy taste explodes in my mouth. I consume every fucking drop of it, drinking it down as though I need it to sustain life.
I don’t stop there. I want her to be as wet as possible. Ellie wasn’t wrong when she commented on the size of my dick. I've been having the same thoughts. She’s so damn tiny compared to me, but most people are. I release one of her thighs to bring my fingers to her pussy. I slowly push one into her.
Ellie's hips buck. Fuck, she's tight. "Have you ever put your fingers inside of yourself?"
She shakes her head. "It feels good though." Her hips start to rock as my finger thrusts in and out of her. I lay my mouth back over her clit in a sloppy, teasing kiss. I start to get her worked up again but pull back before she can come. After a few times of that, I start to push a second finger into her.
Ellie's fingers grip my short hair, giving a tug as she moans my name. I don't think I can take much more. I'm not sure she can either. We’re both on a hair trigger.
When her pussy starts to pulse around my fingers, I latch on to her clit as I hook my fingers inside of her. Ellie's whole body tenses before the orgasm fully hits her.
I hate how badly I want inside of her when I know it's going to cause her pain, but I can't second-guess that right now. She's riding the wave of pleasure, and I'm going to use that to try and cover the pain. I need to make her fully mine. To mark her in a way that no one else ever will.
Her legs are still shaking as I come up over her, guiding my cock to her opening. Ellie's eyes start to open as I sink into her. She lets out a gasp when I feel the barrier break that is meant to keep me from my Ellie. I can’t have that.
Her hands fly up to grip my shoulders, her nails digging into me. I don't stop until I've filled her with every inch of me. I can’t stop the groan that leaves me. The sensation is overwhelming. The way her pussy is strangling my cock. Nor can I stop myself from coming. She feels too damn good to not.
"Ellie." I drop my forehead to hers. I let out a small moan.
"Are you coming?" My dick jerks inside of her, swelling as I spill more into her.
"Fuck." I lost control. "I'm sorry.” When I lift my head, she's smiling up at me.
"For what? The pain was fleeting."
"I came inside of you."
"Oh." She glances away from me. I grip her chin, pulling those emerald green eyes back to me.
"You pissed at me?" She shakes her head no. "You're upset." Again she shakes her head. "Ellie," I warn. Her reaction is dangerous. It’s a silent admission that she’s not opposed to me putting a baby inside of her.