Page 8 of Stalking in the Holidays

Six

Bryan

When Bonnie kisses me and begs me to take her in that husky little voice of hers, I snap.

I fucking snap.

I meant it when I told her I’d protect her from anything, even myself, but she doesn't need protection from me. I am her protection. I'll always take care of her. I vow that to her now.

“You know that I'll always take care of you, don't you, Bonnie?”

She nods up at me and smiles the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. “I trust you, Bryan.”

Those words damn near bring me to my knees. I am unworthy of this angel, but fuck if I can stop myself from devouring her sweetness.

I crush my lips to hers and kiss her with all the pent-up passion I've been fighting since I first held her in my arms yesterday.

“You're my everything,” I whisper to her in between kisses. “I'm going to give you the world, sweetheart, if you just let me.”

“All I want is you,” she protests, and my heart swells.

“All I'll ever need for the rest of my life is you, sweetheart,” I tell her truthfully.

She presses an innocent kiss against the side of my neck, and it's like she's branded her name on my skin.

My cock jumps, and a jet a precum ejaculates from the tip, staining the insides of my boxers with my desire for her. “Fuck, baby, I've got to have you now,” I groan.

“Yes,” she agrees in a husky murmur as she starts humping her little mound against my hardness through our clothes.

“Bonnie,” I groan her name as I place a hand on her hips to still her.

Her cheeks redden, and she bites her lip as she looks up at me worriedly. “Did I do something wrong?”

I groan again. Fuck, her innocence is killing me. “No, baby. You're doing everything right. Too right. So right that if you keep going, I'm going to embarrass myself.”

She bites her lip and smiles at me shyly, and my suspicions are confirmed. Somehow, I knew that Bonnie was a virgin. She's just too sweet and innocent, but to see it confirmed nearly puts me into a frantic flurry. Every cell in my body is screaming out at me to shove my dick inside her and claim her as my own.

Breed her. Impregnate her. Make her mine in every way possible.

I don't know where these caveman thoughts are coming from. but I'm sure as hell not going to try to fight them because I want everything with Bonnie. The family. The white picket fence, anything she wants. I'll give her anything. Things that I never used to dream for myself I now imagine with this girl, my woman.

I trail my kisses over the side of her neck, sucking and nibbling on her flesh and delighting in the way she moans so sweetly in my ear. “You're driving me insane,” I whisper into her ear.

She mewls, a sound that has my cock jumping again and makes me groan. “I've got to warn you, sweet Bonnie…once I get inside you, I'm not stopping until I put a baby in you.”

Her breath hitches, and I feel her wetness gushing out between us and wetting me through our clothing.

Fuuuck.

“My baby likes that, doesn't she?”

“Oh god!” she moans.

I pull back and look down into her cappuccino-colored eyes, marveling at the lust I see there. Her cheeks are flushed, her lips pink from my kisses, and I swear I've never seen anything more beautiful in my entire fucking life.

And while my cock is about to rip clean through my pants, I'm determined to take my time and make this good for her. This is going to be my baby's first time, so I carry her over to the bed and slowly strip her clothing off of her, kissing and licking every inch of her skin, worshiping her with my lips and words. “So beautiful. So perfect. Don't deserve an angel like you. You're my everything. Everything I never even knew I needed.”

She's glowing and trembling under my praise, and when I finally reach the juncture between her thighs, her little virgin pussy is glistening with her sweet nectar.

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