I close my eyes for a moment to soak in her sweet words. I gave her the option, but I don't think I would have let her leave if she asked. She doesn’t feel like she belongs anywhere. I’m going to show her how wrong she is. How she’s made it all this time without someone trying to take her as their own, I have no fucking clue.

It sounds like this Mr. Barton was about to, though. I’m going to be handling that as soon as I get a moment without her in earshot.

My little spitfire has so much passion and sweetness mixed together. When she talked about the community center and the kids, I knew she was a survivor. When I was in the Marines I might have been fighting a war, but she was fighting one of her very own.

She wouldn't be fighting any longer. Another thing I would be taking care of for her. She slides her hand around my neck as I step between her legs, making room for myself.

“I take what I want,” I warn her.

“And you want me.”

“Like nothing I’ve ever wanted in my life.” More than my next breath. There is nothing that could pull her from me right now. She wraps her legs around me, giving me more of her body.

“I’ve never done this before.”

“Been in a relationship? Me either. Never had the time or desire,” I admit.

“I've had a few boyfriends.” My hands tighten on her hips. She lets out a little laugh at my jealousy. “Don’t act like you’re a virgin.”

“It’s been a very long time, Charlie.” Longer than I care to admit. I can’t even remember it, if I’m honest. Nor do I care to think about it. All I want to think about or remember is being with her. “I’ve never ever done a relationship, but this between us is more than that.” I let her know. This isn't some high school boyfriend-girlfriend bullshit. She belongs to me now. Forever. She’ll never be free of me.

“I meant had sex.” Her cheeks turn a soft pink. I pull her toward me by her hips. A primal need rushes back to me like I had earlier today when she ran from me. She lets out a little moan as she shifts her hips, rubbing her pussy against my hard cock that is now painful after her confession.

“Tell me you want this.” I fight myself from moving. I need her words. She tilts her head to the side, giving me a small smile. Her blonde ringlets fall off her bare shoulder. It’s been driving me crazy all night. I want my mouth there. To leave little marks to show it belongs to me.

“I want whatever this is.”

I pick her up. “I’ll make this everything you could ever want if you let me.” Before she can respond I take her mouth in a deep kiss and move us through the house. I’m pretty sure I knock shit off the wall and a table in the hallway as I carry her. I ignore it all. Right now there is only her and me. The rest of the world fades away.

I look down at her while she’s laid out on my bed, her blonde curls falling all around her. She looks like an angel, but I know she has fire inside her.

“You’re so big.” She runs her hands up my chest. Desire sparks in her eyes as she squeezes her legs around me. Her words calm me, reminding me once again how big our size difference is and how I need to handle her with care. The last thing I want is to send her running, because god knows what would happen if I had to chase her down again. I’d likely lose it this time.

I stroke her cheek. “I’ll go slow. I’ll always take care of you.” I lean down, kissing her bare shoulder. I trail kisses and small bites up and down her neck until our mouths meet once again for a deep kiss, giving her a taste of what is about to come.

I pull my mouth from hers and with a tug I rip her shirt down the center, exposing her breasts to me. Next I go for her pants and panties, tossing them away, leaving her on display for me, all laid out for my taking. I don’t know how I got so lucky to have her, but I’m keeping her. She is my little charm.

She lets out a small gasp, clearly shocked by my fast movements. I should try and go a little slower, but I’ve been picturing her laid out for me like this since I stumbled over her. Now she’s all mine for the taking.

Before she can react more I’m on her, spreading her legs wide to fit my broad shoulders. My mouth covers her pussy. Her hands go to my head, gripping my hair. I know she is already on edge. Her legs shake as she moans my name over and over again, cumming from only a few licks. She might be a virgin, but her body responds to the barest of touches, showing us both just how much she belongs to me.

I don’t stop. I want more of her sweetness coating my mouth. I want her body pulsing with pleasure. I eat her a little more, pushing her toward another orgasm, sucking on her clit until she gives it to me.

I stand and rip at my clothes, getting them off as fast as possible. She lies sprawled out in the center of her bed, her thighs wide, wetness glistening there. She lifts her hips a little and I know she wants more.

I move between her legs. My cock is leaking cum already, begging for release. I had to fight back cumming when I was eating her sweetness. I press my big cock to her tiny opening, holding the tip there, waiting to get myself a little more under control. I take a deep breath, and the cum leaking from my cock smears on her virginal little opening.

I press inside her only a little. “Warren.” She wriggles under me, trying to take more.

“I know what you need. Let me get you ready. Take care of you.” I jack my cock a little more. Cum leaks out. I coat her with it as I gently thrust back and forth, getting her small body ready to take me. As much as I want to thrust home and feel her wrapped around me, I want her pleasure more. I want to show her she will always come first to me.

She starts to move her hips with me. Her pussy clenches the end of my cock. She lets out a moan and it’s my undoing as my balls pull tight. With only the head of my cock inside her, I cum, releasing a load and knowing it’s going to be the first of many tonight.

“Going to fill you up tonight, little one,” I grit out as cum fills her tightness. By the time I’m done there is no way she’s not going to be pregnant. I grunt as the rest of my cum spills inside her, but my cock doesn’t go down. He wants all over her pussy. I know he won’t stop until he gets it.

I can still taste her sweetness on my lips, and I slowly work myself inside her, feeling the easy slide thanks to her cum and mine. She doesn’t flinch much when I break through her hymen.

“Before the night is over we will both know where we belong,” I whisper as I place my forehead to hers.

I slowly start to thrust. She’s so tight it’s taking everything in me to not cum already. She’s so wet and she moans for more, begging me to go faster.

“Not yet,” I say through gritted teeth. I don’t want to hurt her. I want us coming together this time. I reach between us, rubbing her little hard clit with my thumb. Her pussy clamps down on me. I let out a harsh breath as I start to cum all over again. My little spitfire got what she wanted—more of my cum inside her. I keep stroking her, sending her over the edge with me. Her legs lock around me as pleasure spills from her lips. Her pussy tightens even more around my cock, sucking my cum deeper inside of her.

I kiss her lazily, keeping myself inside of her and wanting to make sure none of my cum leaks out of her. I need it to stay deep inside her. I pull back and kiss her everywhere, not wanting my mouth to leave her body.

“More,” she demands, her hips rocking all over again.

“You want more, my little spitfire?” I grunt, rolling us, my cock still deep inside her tightness. “You can have anything you want. I’ll always give it to you.” Her hands land on my chest, her fingers digging into me. Her blonde curls fall everywhere around her like a wild waterfall. God, she looks fucking perfect sitting atop of me, my cock deep inside her.

She lets out a little gasp. Her already full lips are even more swollen. The thought of her on her knees taking my cock in her mouth has cum leaking from my cock all over again. It’s like she has some power over my dick. It should bother me. I’m always in control of everything, but with her she can have it all.

I grab her hips in a possessive hold as I start to show her how to move. She licks her lips before she starts to move on her own, taking what she wants, her nails digging into my chest.

I watch her go up and down my cock, her pussy dripping with cum as she moans my name, making me feel like a fucking king.

“That’s right. Take what you want. I’m all yours to have. Only yours. I belong to you as you belong to me now,” I say through clenched teeth as I rock her back and forth on my cock. “Look at you riding my cock. You see where you belong now?”

I tighten my grip on her hips as she bounces up and down on my cock. I can see the trace of her virginity on her thighs. I have to pull my eyes from between her legs to keep myself from cumming all over again. I won’t cum until she does.

Our eyes lock. “Warren,” she moans, “more.”

At her greedy demand I release her hips and bring my thumb to her clit. “I’ll give you more.” I stroke her as I start to meet her thrusts, pushing myself into her as deep as I can go. She starts to cum as I bottom out inside her, and I feel the cum I left inside her start to leak out even more. I flood her pussy with more. Even after she falls limp against me, her head resting on my chest, I keep moving, stroking my cock with her pussy and getting every drop of my cum into her. Marking her. Claiming her as mine.

I feel her legs shaking as she comes down, and I gently rub her back, leaving her planted on my cock. She hums and wiggles as I throw a blanket over us, keeping us locked together.

“Should I move?” she mumbles sleepily. I kiss the top of her head and tighten my arms around her.

“No, I’m not done with you yet. You’re staying right where you are. Where you belong.”

I run my nose along the top of her head, breathing her in. I’m not sure I’ll be able to fall asleep. I feel like I’m in heaven and I’m scared that if I close my eyes for even a moment she might disappear. That I’ll wake up and she’ll be gone and this was all a dream. Because she is too good to be true. She has woken me up from the fog I’ve been living in and I don’t want to go back to that place. I need to stay here with her. Forever.

“Good,” she breathes, and runs her fingers through the hairs on my chest. She turns her head a little, placing a kiss on my chest, marking me too.