I wanted her spread out for me, wanted to feast on her like the starving man I was for her. I should have taken her to the bedroom, loved her good and fucking proper. I wanted that intimacy with her, wanted to show her that to me she was it.

But I was too impatient for that.

So instead I moved forward so she was forced to take a step back. I looked over her head to make sure the blinds were closed, knowing that this was a dirty fucking thing I was doing, but to hell with all of that.

I was going to eat her pretty pussy out right here on the table, and then I’d have her come all over my face. After that I’d take her to her room and fuck her good and raw, show her that she was mine in all ways.

When the table stopped her I looked at her face and silently told her to get on it. She obeyed me so damn well. I took a step back and just looked at her, wanting her like this fucking fiend who couldn’t control himself.

“I should be honest with you,” she said, and I knew what she’d say already. “I’m a virgin,” she whispered.

I was so weak when it came to her. “I know,” I said, already understanding that she was innocent in all ways. “And I’m going to pop your cherry, take your virginity for myself, and show you no other man will have you from this point on.” I’d have to be gentle, even though all I wanted was to have her screaming out my name as I fucked her tight little cunt good and hard. I wanted to fill her with my cum, make her take it all, watch it slip out of her pussy when I pulled out.

I lowered my head and latched my mouth onto one of her nipples. Moving my tongue around her areola, I reveled in her flavor as I sucked the taut peak into my mouth and felt her tremble. She moaned for me and I took her flesh harder and more fiercely in my mouth.

I alternated to the other breast, sucked, licked and nipped at her peaks until both of her nipples were wet, hard, and red from my ministrations. Her little pants and soft mewls for more wouldn’t stop me from escalating this.

No, it would make me go harder, make me push her boundaries.

“I want to see every fucking part of your body that will be mine.” I leaned forward and kissed her. After a few seconds I pulled back an inch. “And when I slide my dick into your pussy, tearing through your virginity, you’ll know you’re mine.”

“Oh. God,” she moaned softly.

She leaned forward slightly until our mouths were fused together once more. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip, licking, sucking, and making her feverish for me.

Yes, she is mine.

While we kissed I moved my hand between our bodies and placed it right over her pussy, through the material of her panties. I pulled back to look at her face again. “Look at me,” I said, demanding she open her eyes and see my face, know how serious I was about this. I wasn’t going to stop, not now, not ever. “This is mine.” I added pressure between her thighs. “You are mine.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

I ran my tongue over her collarbone. “You’re it for me.” I started kissing her again. She had her hands on my biceps, her nails digging into my skin.

“I want to be inside of you so badly right now. I want to push my cock deep in your pussy, make you feel stretched, fill you up completely.” I groaned the words out, working myself up even more. “I want my cum filling you, slipping from the tight confines of your body as I watch it soak the sheets,” I said against her flesh, meaning every dirty fucking word I said.

“God.” She moaned. She licked her lips and lifted her hip, causing my hand to press further against her.

“I am going to fuck you so hard there won’t be a doubt in anyone’s mind who you belong to.” She gasped. “I’m going to make it so you can’t walk straight tomorrow.”

I shouldn’t say this. I shouldn’t be here with her, doing this, being a dirty fucking bastard.

I took her mouth brutally and twisted my hand so I could press my thumb to her clit. The nub was swollen, eager for more of what only I could give her. She writhed for me, held onto my biceps with an unyielding force, and curled her nails deeper into my flesh.

All I could think about was that she was mine.

A moan left her, and before she could suck in another lungful of air I was moving down her body until my face was at the junction between her thighs. “I need to taste you, need to drown in you.” I looked up the length of her body. “I need my lips numb from eating you out.”

I pulled back and looked down between her legs. I rubbed my fingers over her underwear, the material soaked clean through.

Fuck.

Jessa was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “I need you now, Rye.”

I loved hearing her beg. I ran my tongue along her inner thigh, and then moved to her other, needing more.

“Rye.” She had her hands in my hair a second later, tugging at the strands forcefully.

“Yeah. That’s so fucking it.” I squeezed my hands on her thighs, knowing I’d cause her bruises, leaving my mark on her. “You have no idea what you do to me.” She moaned a response. I latched my mouth right over her pussy, not caring that her underwear were in the way.

I sucked on her through her panties until the material grew pliant and soaked from my saliva. I forced myself to pull away. I could see every part of her. Her panties were all but transparent due to her wetness, and my cock jerked. I reached between my legs and rubbed my cock through my jeans, needing the stimulation at the moment.

“I need you,” she whispered, and that plea went through my entire body. I slipped a finger under the edge of her underwear, running the digit up and down the soaked material. I looked at her face as I pulled it aside. I looked back between her thighs and stared at her exposed pussy.

God. So fucking hot.

“Touch me.”

A guttural groan left me, and I couldn’t hold back. I leaned forward and attacked her pink flesh like a starving man. I was starving for her, dying to have her flavor on my tongue, down my throat.

The musky, sweet smell and flavor of her exploded on my tongue. I licked and sucked at her harder. The sounds she made were making me insane, making me harder.

I kept her panties pushed to the side and pulled her pussy lips apart with my thumbs. And then I flattened my tongue and slowly dragged it up her slit. I sucked her clit into my mouth at the same time I teased her pussy hole, not penetrating her, but letting her know I was right here, ready to take her.

She tasted so fucking good, sweet with a hint of musk that drove me fucking insane.

I sucked on the hard bundle of nerves at the top of her mound with increasing force, wanting her to come from this alone, needing her to do this for me like I needed to fucking breathe.

“God, yes. Yes.”

And then she did explode for me. I didn’t stop working my mouth on her, didn’t stop drawing the pleasure from her body.

She had a grip on my hair, pulling the strands hard enough that my pleasure and pain went up a notch. I grunted in pleasure but didn’t stop what I was doing. I was so fucking turned on that I didn’t even hide the fact I was all but fucking the air, pushing my cock into the nothingness and wishing I was in her pussy right now.

I pulled away, trying to stay calm, but having a really fucking hard time at it. The sight of the post-climatic high covering her face had my entire body strung tight.

“Take me to my bedroom.” She whispered the plea to me. Her cheeks were red from the orgasm I had given her.

I had her in my arms as soon as the words left her mouth. We were in the bedroom in a matter of seconds. I wasn’t about to waste time in having my dick so far up in her cunt she didn’t know where she started and I ended.

I kicked her bedroom door shut with my foot and strode to her bed. Once I had her steadied on the ground I took a step back. “Get on the mattress and lie back with your legs spread as wide as you can get them, baby.”

She did what I said without any hesitation, and a deep approving noise left me. When she had her legs spread wide and I saw how pink and wet she was, I ran a hand over my mouth, trying to rein in my control.

“Fuck, baby. Yeah, that’s so it.”

Her clit was hard, and the crack of her ass and roundness of her cheeks called out to me. I’d be fucking her ass at some point, pushing my dick through the tight ring of muscle and claiming this part of her as well.

For a moment all I did was stare at her, at the pussy that was mine and no one else’s.

“God, yes, Rye.”

“Say you’re mine,” I ordered, needing her to say the words again and again, needing her to be drunk from it all. I stared at her, waiting for her to say the words.

“I’m yours.”

Yeah she is.

Slowly I moved my gaze from her pussy to her face. I held her attention with my own, making it known nonverbally that we were now connected. Once I had my cock up in her, claimed her, marked her, no other male would touch her. They wouldn’t even fucking dare to look at her, fucking think they could have her.

She was the only woman who meant more to me than anything else on this fucking planet. And I’d make sure she knew that every single day for the rest of her life.