I snatch the tops of her bra down, my mouth watering and ready to taste the pink berries. I take a second to smell her skin, the sweet aroma making my stomach grumble with hunger. I swipe my tongue over one peak, fingers pinching the other. Her back bows off the bed, her tiny keens of need making my dog pant for her. I lick up one then the other, anxious to be inside of her but I know she is still going to be tight. “J-Jake. I need you, please.” She rolls her head side to side, lip in between her teeth.
“I know, angel. I need you too.” Hand on my cock, I slide it up and down her slit before forcing it into her hole. Her cry sends shivers of pride through me, the knowledge that I can cause her pain while giving her more pleasure then she has ever known. She wraps her entire body around me, our mouths once again enjoying our mating dance. Her tongue slides against mine so slickly that it mimics what my cock is doing to her pussy.
This encounter is so frantic, so urgent that every touch from her hands on my body feels like lightning. I move in and out over and over. Each motion feels like my life is being rewritten. “It feels so good, Jake. I love you so much.” She cries into my ear. Our mouths chase one another. “Please Jake. Please. It hurts.” I know she is telling me her pussy is sore but I can’t give a fuck. I can’t stop plowing through this cunt, owning it because it belongs to me.
“My beautiful fucking whore, you can take this from me, angel. Can’t you?” Her head nods vigorously but her eyes are sprouting tears that I can’t give two fucks about when her pussy is squeezing em so tight. “God your pussy is so tight, baby. Can you feel the cream running between us?” She keens in my ear and buries her face in my neck. “Tell me you can handle it, angel.” I lick up the side of her face and bite her ear, grinding her clit. She grunts in my ear and her eyes roll to the back of her head. At a glance I see the clock and know I need to be heading out, but fuck if I can pull out of this warm snatch.
Her pussy begins to flutter on the inside and my eyes start to close. When she is close to an orgasm she always pulls my cock harder and I lose my fucking control. I attack her mouth, biting and sucking her lips, moving faster and faster. Jesus, she feels so damn good. “Jake. Jake. I’m coming!” She cries out right before I feel her legs lock up and the scream leaves her mouth. I bend my head and bite her neck once more leaving another mark before I too shout and let my seed lose once more, falling out of her, because I can’t stop fucking her through orgasms.
“Damn it baby. Fuck. How the hell am I supposed to leave this sweet treat here?” I kiss her all over her face, not moving, trying to keep as much inside of her as possible. I also know she likes my body weight on her, corroborated by the way she has her arms wrapped around me stopping me from moving. “Baby, I have to get up and go.” I chuckle when she snuggles in closer.
“No. Stay.” her pussy begins to play with my cock and like a fucking jackass he is ready to go again.
“Baby?” Whining she wiggles under me making some of the come leak out. Panicked, I lean up and stuff my fingers in her pussy, which is still filled with my cock.
“Mmm. Yes, Jake.” Hell. Look at her. Her body is sweaty and her skin abused and covered in my bites. She’s swollen like she’s gone three rounds with a rowdy bull and still she is ready to take anything I give her. My cock is fighting against my brain which is telling me to get out of her. Using my finger I flick her clit and she starts.
“Stop moving, dirty girl.” She stops, blinks her gorgeous eyes at me and smiles. “Sneaky bitch. Behave,” I tell her, pulling out. We both groan at the loss. I look down and see my kids running down her asshole and my gut clenches. Grinding my teeth, I wipe some of it on my fingers and slide them back into her pussy.
“What are you doing?” She asks, squirming against my fingers.
“I like having me inside of you. All of me.” I say not really giving her any other details.
“I love it too. Although I should probably take my birth control pill. Well I should find it first.” I can see the concern etched across her forehead and guilt hits me for a second before I ignore it. Instead I tickle her side knowing it will get her mind off the one thing that could stop me from owning all of her. When she catches her breath, she leans up and kisses me before laying back down. My eyes don’t want to move from between her legs but if I am late, this could impact our future. Our entire future including the one I am trying to put inside of her.
Taking a deep breath, I lick my fingers and kiss her once more before getting up. “So what are you going to do while I am gone?” I offered for her to come with me but she declined. Probably a good thing. This could be over before it starts with motherfuckers ogling her.
“Well I figure since I might be spending a lot of time here visiting you while you are in the academy, I should acquaint myself with the city.” Myhead snaps around, my jaw tensing at the dismissive way she said the words. Caging her into the mattress I make her look at me.
“Visit me? Is that what you think you will be doing, Mila? Coming and going as you fucking please?” She visibly swallows, her mouth opening and closing. “Let’s get one thing straight, you will be here, your shit in our place, my ring on your finger, and your body under me, over me and in front of me, from the moment I get into the academy. There will be nowhere I go where you are not fucking attached to me like a god damn spore. Understand?”
“Yes. I understand.” Nodding, I get up and get dressed. She lays in bed the entire time watching me under hooded eyes. It takes everything inside of me not to fuck her again before I leave. Her words are spinning in my mind, leaving a bad taste in my mouth like she thinks this is temporary or optional for her.
Dressed and about to walk out, I lean over and grip one of her nipples. She squeals, eyes watering, face concerned and confused. “Don’t shower before you leave this room. I want you walking around smelling like me and feeling me drip down your legs.” She runs her finger over my frown lines.
“Are you upset?” Her soft voice, filled with love and warmth melts the ice that was forming inside of me.
“I just don’t like the idea of you away from me and the thought that you don’t want what I want is like a fucking shot to the heart, angel.”
“I’m sorry you thought that, Jake. I want to be with you. I was trying to make a joke. I love you. I meant that.” I hang my head at my own insecurities and kiss her fingers.
“I love you, angel. I want it all with you. Everything fuckign thing.”
“Good. I want it too.” She smiles and kisses me before watching me walk out the door. I really hope she means it because once I leave there, neither of us is going back.
Chapter11
Mila
December-Month One
“Where do you think you’re going, young lady?” My mother stands in front of the door, tapping her foot with her overly painted nails crossed over her arms.
“To school if it is all the same to you.” Her face says she doesn’t believe me and I am getting sick of it.
Ever since last month when I got back from my weekend away with Jake, my parents have been on the warpath. I suppose it doesn’t help that I ignored every last one of their calls that weekend. I know I should have been worried about repercussions but when I got home all I could do was think about the next time I get to be with him.
My father watched, horrified as I stepped out of Jacob’s truck and kissed him when he dropped me off. I turned to find his overweight face, red and shiny from sweat which is something he does often when he is frustrated. I grabbed my bags, attempting to move away from him so my father doesn’t say something mean to him, but Jake wouldn’t have it. He held on to my hip, leering at my father.“Young lady you get over here right now!” My father scolds, practically tripping down the stairs. I can feel Jacob vibrating next to me pissed that someone other than him dares to tell me what to do. “Mila.” My dad’s no nonsense tone makes me roll my eyes.