Sebastian
I allowed her to beat the shit out of me, until I’d had enough. It wasn’t like her fists really hurt, but she forgot her place. “That’s enough.” She was still crying and there was no denying I’d hurt her. A small trail of blood slid down her thigh, and covered the head of my cock. This virginity shit wasn’t for the weak. Pulling her against my chest, I held her until she stopped struggling.
“I need the bathroom.” I released her and she almost fell to the floor.
“Shit.” Lifting her in my arms, I carried her inside and sat her down on the toilet. “I’ll run you a bath and then you can decide if you still want to stay with me.” I wasn’t sure if I could let her go. Maybe it was because I’d popped her cherry, or she was the first woman I hadn’t pleased while fucking. I didn’t know but I wasn’t ready to end our arrangement like this.
“Can you just give me some privacy?” Her arms were wrapped around her abdomen, and I could tell from the grimace on her face she was still in pain. What the ever-loving fuck. Why did women even have sex the first time if it made them hurt like that?
“I’m not sure you can stand up yet.” My cock was huge, and I was proud of it, but not while she was suffering. A little soreness after a few hours of non-stop fucking that was all good, but this? I never wanted blood on my dick again. Walking over to the tub, I ran hot water and plugged it.
She let me lift her up and put her in, which I guess was generous after what I’d done. Her gasp as the water touched that pussy I still wanted to fuck like a madman, make me feel like an ass. “Are you all right?” A little late to ask now, but I had to.
“Like you care.” Her stubbornness was returning and I grinned. If she could be a smart ass then her body wasn’t hurt that badly. It was much better than those tears. Fucking tears. Of all the things to bother a man like me!
“Only because I want to finish what we started and that’s hard to do if you can’t walk.” I wanted her angry, needed that emotion instead of the other weakness. Rage I could deal with.
“I’m not sleeping with you again tonight.” Fear was also something I could handle, but I wasn’t going to push her any further than I had for now.
“I want you healed before we fuck again. You won’t bleed again, right?” That shit screwed with my head. I’d never slept with women who didn’t know how to handle my game, and this was the reason.
“You’re really sick. No, it’s a one-time thing.” Her sneer was adorable, but I was sure she didn’t want to hear that from me.
“I haven’t even begun to show you the level of my depravity yet, sweetheart.” Inside, I was relieved and thankful she wasn’t suffering, but I’d never let her know that. I climbed in the tub with her, wanting to wash away the blood and forget that I’d caused her pain that way.
“Don’t.” She scooted to the back of the oversized tub and I felt a small sense of shame that she was afraid of me. Instead of allowing that to grow, I got angry, it was how I dealt with emotion.
“I told you I’d let you heal first.” Bathing off quickly, I didn’t spare her a glance.
“How can I trust you?” She stood up, climbed out of the tub, and wrapped a towel around that delectable body I wanted to see more of.
“I’ve already told you once, I don’t lie. Don’t make me remind you again.” Letting the water drain, I got out and wrapped a towel around my waist. “Go get in my bed.”
“But you said?” I didn’t even let her finish the words. I refused to let her piss me off. Snatching off the towel, I dried her off then picked her up in my arms, carrying her to my bed, and letting her feet touch the floor. Pulling back the sheet and comforter, I motioned to it and like an obedient little pet, she climbed in looking at me with no trust in those emerald eyes.
“Go to sleep, Ashley.” Turning my back on her, I returned to the bathroom to dry off, then came out again and grabbed a pair of boxers from a drawer. I never slept in clothes, hated that shit with a passion, but tonight I didn’t trust myself. When I climbed in bed, I kept as much distance as I could between us. I wasn’t giving in, just allowing a reprieve.
She had turned onto her side, and inched to where she was just barely hanging off the mattress. It pissed me off. Never in my life had any woman tried to stay away from me. It was a novelty and I didn’t like it. Yanking her over to me, I pressed her head on my chest. “Get some sleep!” Losing my temper went against the self-discipline I demanded of myself, and I caressed her hair in apology.
When those soft little sobs racked her frame, muffled by her hand over her mouth, I was screwed. “Are you still in pain?” Lifting her chin forcefully, so I could see her eyes in the soft glow of the lamp, I felt like the vilest piece of shit on earth. “Answer me, Ashley.” Keeping my voice soft, I didn’t want her fear again.
“It wasn’t supposed to be like that.” She attempted to pull her chin out of my grasp, I refused to allow it.
“The fucking?” I don’t know what she expected. I ate her sweet little pussy until she came, making sure she was wet for me. At her small nod, I released a harsh breath. “It’s all I know.” I’d never been patient in bed, the women I’d been with wanted the animal I could be. If I’d been a better man I’d let her go. I wasn’t.
“I don’t want you to hurt me like that again.” The stubborn lift of her chin, even as I held it firmly made me grin. She had no problem telling me what she didn’t like.
“Then you’ll have to be on top next time.” I had no problem letting her tight little pussy take control a few times.
“How is that going to be any better?” Rolling her eyes, she pulled back, and this time, I let her. Surprisingly, she didn’t move to the opposite side of the bed, but turned on her side facing me, making sure the blanket was covering her to the chin.
“Because you’ll control how deep and fast you’ll take me in.” Thinking about it instantly made me hard. “Unless you want to start experimenting, I suggest you go to sleep.” I pulled back the cover and showed her my raging hard on and her eyes widened like saucers.
She attempted to turn over and I wasn’t allowing that, dragging her back to lay on my chest. “Don’t tempt me anymore than you already have.” She stilled and I reached down to grab my cock, stroking with intense pulls. I could feel her eyes watching me get off, and it was oddly exciting.
“You like that, do you?” I chuckled as she buried her face in my chest. “I don’t mind you watching.” Whether she did or not was of little consequence, I had a need and was fulfilling it. Gripping tighter I fisted my hand up and down my cock until I felt the familiar tension of release and grunted as I came. I allowed my breathing to return to normal before opening my eyes and she was staring curiously.
“Is this the only cock you’ve ever touched?” Normally, it wouldn’t matter, but with her, it did.
“I don’t like the nasty talk.” Was there a woman her age still that innocent? Her face was flushed and the pink tint to her cheeks turned me on. Fuck. This girl played on some weird feelings I wasn’t aware I had.
“Then answer the question and I’ll stop asking.” Feeling sticky, I wanted to go clean up, but I’d have my answer first.
“Only yours. Does that make your ego feel all better?” That sassy mouth of hers needed to be filled up but I chuckled.
“It really doesn’t matter, I just wanted to hear you say it.” Sliding out of bed, I pulled down my boxers and shed them. I didn’t turn to see if she was looking at my ass, but I betted she was.
When I made it back to bed she was already sleeping. I enjoyed that she was worn out, I only wished she had more fun getting there. I would make her crave my cock more than air before I was done. Nothing else would do. After climbing into bed, I got the best night sleep I’d had in a long time.
The blare of the alarm clock the next morning surprised me, since I usually woke up before it went off. The blanket had slid off as she slept and I got a delectable view of the perfect body in my bed. Long, lean legs, softly rounded hips, a flat stomach, and tits that were full and begging for my lips on those pale pink nipples. I had a thing for that color on a woman’s breasts. Not willing to ignore those peaks, I leaned over and cupped one of those full mounds and suckled it deep into my mouth.
She could hate me all she wanted, her body responded instantly. I slid my hand down that smooth skin between those thighs, and lightly stroked over her clit. She opened her eyes sleepily and smiled. I was sure she wasn’t really awake yet or that expression wouldn’t have found her face.
Massaging that little nub, I loved how wet she got for me and suckled her nipple harder. Her hips arched up and I knew she was about to come so I rubbed faster until her soft cry of pleasure echoed in the room and her eyes widened in shock. “Good morning.” With a smirk, I stood up. “Shower time.”
She looked even sexier with her hair all mussed and the flush of passion coloring her cheeks. “You shouldn’t have done that.” I knew she was embarrassed but I felt she needed a reminder of why she was here.
“I will please your sweet little pussy whenever I choose. Unless you want to go to work with all that cream running down your legs, I’d advise you get that cute ass out of bed.” Turning away, I walked to the bathroom, not waiting to see if she followed or not.
Eventually she’d learn I always did what I wanted. She’d dragged the sheet around her and met me in the bathroom and I shook my head. “Sweetheart there’s nothing you have that I haven’t already seen.” Snatching the sheet, I tossed it in the laundry hamper and turned her toward the shower. I couldn’t resist landing a small smack on the heart-shaped ass. It really was beautiful.
She turned her head to glare at me, but started the water. I waited until she was underneath the hot steam to join her and her eyes widened incredulously. “Can’t I at least shower on my own?” I loved her pissed off. It was like an angry kitten showing her claws.
“What you do in your own room, is all you.” She attempted to step out of the shower and I pushed against the stall. “You’re already here. Now, let’s clean you up.”
I was getting hard again and I swore my cock had an instant radar for her. I bathed her with more gentleness than my hands wanted to allow and took a few advantages with those delicious breasts until I’d turned her on. I wanted to fuck her more than anything else. I slid my hand slid down to her pussy and my finger slid in and she cried out. That ended all that.
“Shit. Sorry.” I turned away and washed off quickly needing to get away from the temptation that was all Ashley.