Chapter Fourteen

Liam

“Are you sure?”

“I am.” She takes my hand and pulls me to the bedroom…our bedroom.

When we walk in, she guides me to our bed, sits down, places her hands on my waist, and looks up at me with her innocence. Her everything. Inside her eyes, I can see straight into her heart and soul. This is what she wants. And this is what I’ll give her.

“You feel like a fairytale,” she whispers, and stands up, pressing her cheek against my chest.

“Only I’m not your knight in shining armor.”

“But you are,” she explains, and pulls me tighter against her. “I didn’t know what I was missing, where my dreams would lead me, until you. You’re standing here, offering me the world, and here I am, offering you me.”

“And that means the world to me, sweet Chelsea.”

Our lips meet and I deepen the kiss. Our tongues touch, and it’s taking everything in me to hold back. I grip her around the waist, lift her, set her on the bed, and gently hover over her. I slide my hand down her soft body, rip off her lace thong, and toss it to the side. She wraps her legs around my waist, reaches below her hip, and pulls my shorts halfway down my thighs. I can’t stop kissing her, tasting the sweetness of her eager mouth. I yank her dress over her head, hating the time it takes to break the seal of our lips. I tangle my fingers in her hair and hold her head down against the mattress, devouring her while I kick out of my damn shorts and boxers. She groans and her wet tongue vibrates against mine. I’ve got a raging hard-on, but I need to get her out of this fucking bra first and feel a soft breast in my hand. I wedge my hips between her legs; she screams into my mouth and writhes against my dick. I pull back and groan, already sending the first waves of heat trying to take hold in my balls. “Shh. Baby, no. Patience. Just let me…” I reach behind her and snap open the bra. “There. Now we’re getting somewhere.”

“Liam, please.” She’s breathing fast and shallow. Her glassy eyes are pleading, infused with young passion. “I ache. I need you. Please don’t stop.”

She unwraps her legs from me and spreads them wider as she guides my mouth to her small, aroused nipple. I lave it with my tongue, and feel her tremble with each suck. She kisses down my neck while I switch to her other nipple, showing it the same attention. I kiss her down her body to her bare cunt and see her juices dripping with need. Need for me.

“You’re so wet. Let me clean you up.”

My cock pulses with desire as I slide my tongue through her wet folds and drink her sweet juice. I look up and see the excitement in her eyes. She’s writhing under me, and I continue eating and drinking and then I move back up her body.

“I don’t want you coming in my mouth. When you come, it’ll be all over my cock.”

“God, yes,” she moans.

Unable to stand it any longer, I slowly slide my cock into her tight cunt and she winces.

“I’ll go slow, sweetheart. It’ll hurt your first time, but I promise the more we do this, the less pain you’ll feel.”

“I trust you.” She pants and swallows twice. “Keep going.”

“Are you sure?”

She smiles and nods. “Yes,” she whispers. “Very.”

The sensations of her tightness are overwhelming. If I’m not careful, I’ll blow my load too early, and I can’t have that happening. Her virgin walls take me, and I try my hardest to continue being gentle while I stretch her.

“We’ll do this all the time. My smell will always be on you. Wherever you go, people will smell me and know you’re mine. They’ll know I take care of what’s mine and that I’ve marked you. No one will ever get to taste you, feel you, or love you. Only me.”

“I’m yours. All of me,” she says in a breathy voice with her eyes steady on mine.

Once I’m fully inside her, I pause and take in all her warmth and tightness. Our lips meet and I pump in and out. Her nails claw my back, and I welcome the pain she’s inflicting on me.

This is addicting. She’s addicting. It’s consuming me.

“Does it feel okay?” she asks.

“Yes.”

“Then why aren’t you moving?”

“I’m selfish and I want to take my time with you to savor this moment. I want all of you, even your thoughts, everything you have is mine and I’ll take good care of it.”

She screams when I pull back and push back in hard. Her body continues to pulsate, and I can hear her desperate and needy moans. They fill the room and push me until I’m picking up speed. Her passionate cries turn to screams and her back arches off the bed.

“Liam. Oh, I’m about to come. I’m about to come.”

“Do it, sweetheart. Come all over my cock.”

I groan at the tightness. She lets out the longest, loudest scream, and we both shake from the intense orgasm. With her beneath me, I forget everything. I forget where I am. I forget all the shit with her parents and work. All that matters is my love for Chelsea and protecting her. Showing her pleasure and pushing her to the brink of satisfaction.

The spurts of my seed fill her, and I instantly remember I’m not wearing a condom. But I can’t even think about that right now. This insane pleasure is driving me wild, and when I carefully remove myself, I lean back and see drops oozing out of her raw pussy. The idea of her carrying my baby brings me happiness. Happiness I didn’t realize I wanted until now.