“The barrier is gone,” he said, tipping forward and licking each of her nipples. “Now you’re ready.”

“But... but what was that?” She was breathing fast. The pain had gone but heat remained, a little wetness.

“Your hood, the proof this is your first time with a man.”

“I told you it was.”

“And I believed you, but it still needed to be broken.” He sat back up and looked at his hand lodged between her legs. “And now I have your maiden blood.”

Ingrid’s eyes widened as he withdrew and held his hand between them. His middle two fingers were doused in watery blood.

Herblood.

“This,” he said, “puts you in my heart, forever.” He drew a cross over the center of his chest, leaving a bloody trail. “And I in yours.” He repeated the action on her chest.

She shivered, despite the heat, knowing something had happened that would bind them for all of time.

“Now you’re ready for my cock,” he said, taking hold of it again, and angling the tip at her pussy. “You can scream as loud as you wish, there is no one to hear.”










Chapter Thirteen

Scream!Ja, she just might!

“But trust me and they’ll be screams of pleasure,” Erik said, excitement dancing in his eyes. “And you will never forget how good I made this moment for you.”

The tip of his cock was impossibly wide, nudging at her entrance and again she wriggled from it, afraid of more pain.

“No, my love,” he said, scooping one arm beneath her and holding her close. “Do not resist me, that will make it a bad time for both of us.”

“It’s too big,you’retoo big.”

“You’ll come to love that about me, I promise.” He set his lips over hers and as his tongue probed her mouth, his cock probed her entrance.

Her dampness eased his way and he entered her an inch.

She clung to him, her legs tense but spread wide and her arms gripping up and underneath his as she hung from his hard shoulders.