I drive fast, faster than I should in someone else’s car, faster than I’ve driven in a long time. I just want to put as much distance as possible between me and my parents’ betrayal. I trusted them completely. Fuck, they didn’t even let me believe Santa Claus existed because it was wrong to cheat kids! They robbed me of that innocent fantasy and lied about this massive deal!

My mind flashes with memories of my childhood. All kinds of images slam into my head. Everything was a lie. I try to figure out if there is some way I could have known this. If I had been more vigilant, could I have put the pieces together before now? Even raging with anger, I know I still love both my parents, and I always will, but what they did to that poor woman.

Unforgivable.

My heart bleeds for Morgan. All those wasted years pining for me. Carefully cutting out my pictures from newspapers and magazines, and framing them all. Making a shrine for me. Watching every game. She was pale and frail. Like she could die any moment.

If Reese had not come to see me, or if she’d somehow died before this, I’d never have met her, never have known, but that’s obviously how my parents would have liked it. I thought of my grandfather.

I thought he was something special. Everyone respected him. He used to let me sit on his lap, but the way he and Dad bullied Morgan makes me feel ashamed of them.

I exhale slowly.

I know I should do something about the whole situation, but I don’t want to deal with it now. Now, I just want to forget. I want to lose myself in fucking, in the sound of flesh hitting flesh, and my cock buried deep in a wet hot cunt.

In Reese’s cunt.

My dick twitches. I look over at her. Her eyes are set straight ahead, and her jaw is tight, but the soft evening light falls on the curve of her cheek, and she looks even more beautiful and perfect than ever. I reach over and place a hand on her leg. I still have the taste of her pussy in my mouth and her torn panties stuffed in my pocket.

As I slide my hand up the inside of her thigh, she shivers with excitement. This whole thing is a complete mess, but at least it brought me her. She belongs to me now. Every inch of her skin is mine, to touch, lick, bite, and own. Am I falling for her? Maybe. All I know is I want to get her to a hotel room and fuck her senseless. Nothing will be right until I do so. She’s my dream.

I step on the gas.

In less than thirty minutes we pull up outside a slightly run-down hotel just outside of town. We get out of the car and go inside. A man with wire-rimmed spectacles is on duty. He glances up from his dirty mag, looks at me, then at Reese, his eyes bugging out.

“You looking for the hourly rate?” he asks barely able to keep his eyes off her. I know what he is doing. He’s mentally undressing her and it takes everything in me not to grab him by the throat and fucking knock his head off.

I take a deep breath. Calm down, Drake. “Nightly,” I bite out coldly.

Fortunately for him, my tone makes him pull his eyes away from her with startling speed. I pay for my room while Reese lurks awkwardly behind me. Taking the key from him I pull her towards the elevator. Her curvy body brushes against mine, instantly giving me an erection. The hotel seems to be completely vacant and I start fantasizing about having her in the elevator. I can’t decide whether I want to savor her slowly, inch by inch, or have her as fast and hard as I can up against the elevator wall. As soon as the doors close, Reese steps towards me, lust in her eyes, and I know what my answer is.

I back her up against the dull metal wall of the elevator and force my tongue into her mouth. She grabs my hair, her soft moans echo off the metal around us. Holy fuck, this woman is incredible. I want to feel her around my cock, her soft pussy swallowing it to the hilt. I slip my hand down the front of her jeans and find her even wetter than she was when we hooked up earlier. I press my fingers against her clit, and she grinds her hips against my hand.

I pull back slightly so I can watch her, the way her eyes glaze over. I grit my teeth, and unblinking, stare at her for the whole length of our journey, while she pleasures herself against my hand. This girl has fucked up my head and life beyond all belief, and I haven’t even taken her to bed yet.

The elevator doors open, and we stumble out into the corridor, my hand still inside her jeans. I open the door to my room and pull her inside. We tumble onto the bed in a tangled heap. I pin her arms above her head, watching as the rest of her body writhes helplessly against me, arching up to try and reach me. I grin down at her and watch as her lips part and she strains to reach up and try to kiss me. I hold back for a second, and then press my mouth to hers harder than I’ve done before. My hand finds its way back down her jeans again, and I brush my fingers against her slit for a moment before plunging two fingers inside her sopping cunt.

She gasps with pleasure. She’s tighter than I realized before, her pussy slick and tense around my fingers. I begin to work my magic and she begins to lift her hips to allow me easier access, her groans bouncing off the walls around us. I can’t rip my gaze away from her face. Every little flicker of emotion that passes across her features drives me fucking crazy. I want to see her come, want to watch it happen while I fuck her. And I’m sure I can’t wait much longer.

I lean down close to her face. “I really need to fuck you right now,” I growl, and she shivers beneath me.

“Don’t we need a condom?”

I shake my head, more in wonder at myself than anything else. This will be a first for me. I’ve never gone bareback with anyone, but I want that with her. I want to coat her insides with my seed. She is mine. I claim her for myself. This is it for me. This is the girl. Maybe I even knew that when I first saw her, but I know that without a doubt now. She is mine.

She frowns. “Are you sure? What if I get pregnant?”

“Then, that little fucker better not do all the things I did when I was a knee high.”

“What if it’s a girl?” she whispers, her eyes enormous.

“Then she can do whatever the fuck she wants.”

“Do it,” she groans.

I didn’t need a second invitation. In less than a minute, a record time even for me, our clothes are scattered on the floor all around us, and we are both buck naked. Her full breasts bounce as she falls back on the bed, the nipples hard. She looks even sexier than she looked in my locker room when we first met. The pull to her is unstoppable.

I take my time skimming my hands over every single inch of her stunning body. Down her neck, massaging her breasts, tracing her stomach, parting her thighs. She lets her eyes drift close, getting used to the feel of my hands all over her until my hands slip between her thighs and pull one leg up to drape it over my shoulder. She stares into my eyes full of need.

“Please, Drake,” she pleads.

I grip my aching cock around the base and position it at the entrance to her slit. I feel cum pulse out at the end. I glide the thick ridge across her clit, and around her open pussy. Pre-cum drips down on her pink flesh and mixes with her honey. It looks gorgeous. I look up into her eyes and she bites her lip.

“What is it?” I ask.

“It’s my first time.”

“What?” Whoa! What the fuck! I sit back in shock. I popped a girl’s cherry when I was sixteen. There was blood everywhere and she fucking screamed with pain. Put me off virgins for good.

“Just be gentle,” she says softly.

I’ve got a big dick. No matter how gentle I am, she’s going to have to take this monster inside her unused pussy. I want to claim her and I want to be inside her, but… “I don’t want to hurt you,” I mutter.

“It’ll only hurt for a minute. I want you to be the one. Go on,” she urges.

As I began to ease myself inside her gorgeous cunt. She sucks in a sharp breath, her brow furrowed. I lean down and cover her mouth with mine. I push my tongue into her mouth and she begins to suck it. Moving my dick right over her little hole I thrust into it. She cries into my mouth. With my cock barely an inch into her, I stop and kiss her softly until her pain eases.

Her pussy is so tight it’s literally squeezing me and I wonder if all of me will fit inside her. I stroke her breast, then circle her wet clit. As the pleasure coming from her clit intensifies she relaxes and I push in another inch. She gasps and I stop and wait until her hips lift slightly and she asks for more.

I take my time, feeding my cock into her inch by inch until her little pussy has accepted my full length all at once.

“That’s it, baby,” I whisper. “That’s it.”

“Drake?” Her voice is soft and sweet.

“Yes.”

“I feel so full,” she whispers in wonder. Her eyes are glazed and full of awe.

“Do you want me to stop.”

“Nooooo. I love it.”

That is the moment I begin to fuck her.

I go slowly at first, letting her get used to the feeling of my cock inside of her. It takes only a few thrusts for her to get totally into it, but soon enough, she’s pressing her hips back against mine, meeting me with every thrust. My strokes quicken and her face contorts with pleasure, her eyes almost rolling back into her head as I slide in and out of her. She isn’t holding back, isn’t interested in playing sexy, she just wants to cum, and that’s the hottest thing I’ve seen in my whole goddamn life.

“Harder,” she pants.

I pull almost all the way out of her and thrust back in. She grunts with sheer pleasure, her pussy clenching on my cock.

“That’s it, baby. Cum for me. Let me feel you cum on my cock.”

My dick is already aching from the time we were in the elevator, and I can feel my balls tingling when her body arches and her pussy clamps down on my cock. She is already so tight that this new grip is almost more than I can bear. Her mouth freezes in a cry when it finally happens for her.

Her cunt clenches and releases, repeatedly. I hold myself deep inside her so I can savor the sensation of her pussy contracting around me, but it’s the expression on her face that turns me on beyond all belief. She doesn’t care about being seductive, censoring the sounds of her ecstasy, or taming her features so that she’d still be attractive to me. No, she lets herself go completely, her entire body wracked with the pleasure of it all, and it is one of the most inimitably sexy things I’ve ever laid eyes on.

After all the build-up and how much I was craving her, I don’t last long. I thrust deep into her one last time, and bottom out deep inside of her. My balls draw up tight, and my body convulses in strong waves, as I fill her little virgin pussy with everything I have.

With a satisfied sigh of relief, I lean down and rest my forehead against hers. Her body is still trembling. I wait while the pleasure flows away gently. All ugly thoughts of my parents are wiped from my brain, as I look down at her, and feel a surge of possessive pride.

She’s mine.

Her eyes drift shut, and her head falls to the side. Her hair is cascading across the pillow in wild waves. I reach down to gently brush a strand away from her damp neck. She opens her beautiful eyes, looks up at me, and smiles. They are soft and dreamy, but there’s something more than just satisfaction going on behind them. Something… deeper.

“That was amazing,” she whispers. “Is it always that good?”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet, girl,” I growl in her ear.

She giggles and she looks so delicious I swoop down and take her lips in a deep kiss, my tongue sliding into her mouth. It’s a slow, luxurious kiss, like sucking on melted caramel. We savor each other. Neither in a rush to break apart.

When our mouths reluctantly pull away, she worries at her lower lip.

“What?” I ask gently.

“Was it okay for you? You must have been with women who were very good in bed.”

I take one of her nipples in my mouth and suck it. She draws in a sharp breath. I lift my mouth and trail my tongue all the way to the other one. I suck hard and then bite it. She gasps.

“That hurt,” she says.

I raise my eyebrow at her.

“In a delicious way,” she admits.

“Good. Because a lot of delicious things are going to happen to you, but first I want you to know something very important. I want you to listen carefully because I never want you to have one moment of doubt ever again. I’m an asshole and I’ve been with more women than I can count, Reese. Some of them have been very experienced in bed, but I’ve never felt the way I do right now buried inside you. Not one of them has made me feel the way you do right this second. What we have, that is once in a lifetime, Reese.”

She smiles, the sweetest, purest, most innocent smile. “Really?”

“Yes, really.”

So long as she is happy, the whole world outside this crappy hotel room could have curled up and died. I plant a soft kiss on her neck, and inhale her scent, and try to commit it to memory. I want to remember this moment forever, want to remember this day when Drake Kelly fell so hard in love, he didn’t use a condom, and became rock hard again before he could withdraw from his woman’s pussy. I move inside her and she immediately perks up and grins salaciously at me.

“Time to get on your knees, Princess.”