I was about to come right then, and I hadn’t even been inside of Meghan. I wanted this to last so fucking badly, wanted to get her off several times before I let myself go over, but fuck, I was having a hard time getting control.

I broke the kiss and stared down at her for long seconds. She was so fucking gorgeous, so sweet, so genuine, and she was all mine. The fact she hadn’t kneed me in the balls after I told her I’d watched her at school and scared off the pricks sniffing around her, made me feel good, like she liked that I’d looked after her. I admitted it was wrong, but I was too possessive and territorial of her to back off.

I adjusted my much larger frame over her, not wanting to crush her body. My cock decided to jerk at that moment, and the soft little sound she made was nearly my undoing.

“Are you ready?” I asked and moved my thumb over her bottom lip.

“I’ve been ready.”

I rested my forehead on hers and closed my eyes. My entire body was so damn tense, my muscles straining under the skin. Did this woman know what she did to me, that I’d fall to my knees and worship her if that’s what she wanted? Did she know how much I really wanted her in my life, that I’d do anything to make sure she was happy with me?

Probably not, but I’d use the rest of my life to prove to her that I was worthy of calling her mine.

My cock was so damn hard, and pre-cum was a constant at the tip of my shaft. I’d never been this worked up, not even when I thought about Meghan and jerked off. No, this went above everything or anything I could have ever imagined.

God, I could have stared at Meghan all fucking night. Her face was flushed and her cheeks tinged this rosy color. Her pupils were dilated, and her mouth was red and swollen from my kisses.

“I’ll never get enough of you, Meghan.”

I wanted to go all caveman on her ass, all barbaric because I wanted her to know—everyone to know—she was all mine. Feeling all kinds of crazy in love for this woman, I reached down and placed my hand on her pussy, but held eye contact with her.

“Who owns this, Meghan?” She started breathing harder, and I added more pressure right up against her slit. “Tell me who owns this pussy.”

She licked her lips, and I slid my finger up and down her center.

“You do, Brendan.”

I growled low, like some kind of fucking animal.

“Yeah, I fucking own it, Meghan.” I teased her clit, rubbed that bundle back and forth, and watched the pleasure move across her face. “No one will ever have this but me. No one will ever know what you feel like deep inside but me.” I rubbed her clit faster, and she gasped. “And I’ll make sure you know exactly why you’re mine.”

Her pussy was hot and soaking for me, and while I rubbed her clit, I moved my thumb down to her pussy hole. I didn’t penetrate her, just rubbed the digit back and forth over the opening, letting her know I was there.

“God, that feels so good, Brendan.”

My chest tightened and my cock jerked at hearing her softly spoken words.

She placed her hand on the center of my chest and moved it lower until she was right above my stiff dick.

I needed her to touch my cock, but at the same time, if she touched me I’d be liable to come all over her belly.

And when I finally came, I wanted to be buried deep in her.

“Baby, as much as I want your hand on my dick, if you touch me, I’ll come, and I don’t want this to be over before I’m even inside your body.”

I leaned down again, took her mouth in another hard, deep kiss. Meghan opened her mouth wider for me, and I plunged my tongue inside, tasting her sweet, addicting flavor. I was done prolonging this.

I removed my hand from between her thighs, licked the digits that had been touching her, and groaned at her flavor.

I needed my cock in her pussy now. I needed to take her virginity, and I needed her to take mine.

“Spread wide for me, baby,” I moaned against her mouth, felt her do just that, and then I reached between us once more to grab my cock. “I need to be raw in you, Meghan. I need to be able to feel every part of you bare.”

“God. Yes, Brendan.”

Maybe I should have been worried about a baby, but the truth was the very thought of her big with my child pleased me. But that didn’t mean she was ready for all that. “But I can wear a condom if you want.”

“I’m good. I just finished my period so we should be okay in that regard.” She chuckled softly. “Is that a mood killer or what?”

I pressed my hips tighter against hers, showing her this was most definitely not a mood killer.

She was making me lose my mind, but fuck, was that a good thing.

With the tip of my erection at her entrance and my eyes focused on hers, I knew I had to just do this. I hated that I’d cause her pain, and if I could have taken that away from her, I would have in an instant. But the thought of popping her cherry, taking it as mine, and knowing her virgin blood would streak my dick, had my entire body trembling.

“Just do it, Brendan. Don’t worry about anything else.”

And I did just that.

I thrust all my inches into her and hated that she gasped in pain because of me. I couldn’t help the groan that left me at the tight, wet feeling of her pussy. She was so hot, so primed for me, I almost came right then. When I was fully inside her, my balls pressed right up against her ass, I stilled.

She had her nails dug into the flesh at my shoulders, and her eyes were wide as she looked up at me.

“I’m sorry, baby,” I said and leaned down to kiss her softly.

“I’m okay, Brendan.”

I started moving in and out of her slowly, gently. But with each passing second, my pleasure built to an all-consuming level, and I saw on Meghan’s face she felt it, too.

My hands were curled into the sheets by her head, my shoulders hunched forward as I thrust in and out of her.

My balls were drawn up close to my body, and my dick was so fucking hard it ached. I needed to get off desperately, needed to fill her with my spunk so she smelled like me … was marked by me.

Fuck yeah. I needed to mark her up real good. Then I’d lean back and watch as my cum slid out of her pussy and made a wet spot on the bed.

“Oh, shit,” I grunted, the feeling of her cunt squeezing my cock, and the images in my head sending me perilously close to the edge.

I looked at her breasts, the large mounds shaking as I fucked her. Her nipples were rosy colored, the tips hard, slightly elongated.

I dipped my head low and dragged my tongue over one stiff peak.

“God.” She breathed out.

I pulled one hard tip into my mouth and sucked, drawing the blood to the surface and feeling her squirm beneath me. She breathed hard, the soft sounds leaving her telling me she liked what I did.

“I want to fuck you until we both get off and I fill you up with my seed, Meghan.” I couldn’t help the words that came out of me; I didn’t even try to stop them.

She wanted me this way, and I’d make sure she enjoyed every fucking second of it.