Chapter Six
The meal was perfect, as Tessa had no doubt it would be. Alonzo was known for his perfectionist side. He loved a good meal, and she’d listened to Louise talk about his appetite many times in the kitchen.
On the way home, there was a tension in the car. She didn’t know what caused it. She kept glancing up at him, and his gaze would follow her everywhere.
Biting her lip, she tried not to smile, not to give in to the need to have him so close to her.
Everything he said at the restaurant had only served to turn her on more. She didn’t know it was possible to feel this needy, this desperate, this hungry for him.
Pushing some hair out of her face, she tried to think of something else. Only, the hands that rested on his thighs kept drawing her attention in the reflection of the mirror.
They were large hands, and the way they felt on her body last night had been sheer perfection.
Cole and Demetri sat up front once again, and it kept her from speaking aloud. She wanted to ask him so many questions, and yet, she couldn’t bring herself to say a single one.
Alonzo pulled her close, his lips against her ear.
“Do you think I can’t see what you’re thinking about? What you want? I see you staring at me, and you want me, don’t you?”
She nodded her head.
“Are you ready for me to fuck you?”
Even as she was scared, she didn’t want to wait anymore. “Yes, I’m ready.”
“Good. Because I want you.”
He took hold of her hand, locking their fingers together. Her heart raced, and she didn’t pull away.
The drive seemed to take forever.
When they finally pulled up to the driveway, Alonzo opened the door the minute the car stopped. He didn’t let go of her hand, or stop to speak to anyone else. He kept hold of her hand, leading her into their home and straight up the stairs.
The soldiers saw her, and she passed Michele on the stairwell, hanging off another man. The glare she got chilled her to the core, but she ignored it.
Alonzo walked her to his quarters.
Jessica had pointed them out to her and warned her to never enter.
Within seconds she was inside. The door closed, and she pressed up against it.
“You’re mine now, Tessa. Coming with me like this, telling me you want me, there’s no backing out. Once I take you, you’ll be mine. You’ll be bound to me.”
“I thought I already was.” He’d taken her in, cared for her.
He pushed the jacket from her shoulders, followed by her shirt.
She reached out for him, attacking his buttons. Alonzo swatted her hand out of the way as she pulled it up over his head, exposing his body to her gaze.
Covered in ink, every single part of him was rock-hard. Unable to resist, she reached out, running her hands up his chest to circle his neck.
“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to feel your hands on me.”
In swift, easy moves, he had her completely naked, and he swung her up in his arms, carrying her through his main sitting room, going to his bedroom.
He dropped her down on the bed. He didn’t move away just then. She kept her legs wrapped around his waist, not wanting to let go. Even though she wanted this, the nerves were back in full force.
Alonzo kissed her, but this time it wasn’t a lingering kiss. He trailed down to her neck, sucking on her pulse before gliding down to her tits.
“You have no idea how much I’ve been wanting to suck on these tits. Last night was just a taste.”
“Why did you leave me last night?” she asked.
“I’m not a good man, Tessa. There’s only so much control I have. Your body, I’ve wanted you for a long time now. That day I saw you, you were only eighteen, and I wanted you. Even as you sobbed in my arms, losing control. I wanted you.”
She cried out as he circled one of her nipples before moving to the next, his teeth biting into her flesh. She rocked her pussy against him, the fabric of his trousers rubbing against her clit.
It wasn’t enough. She wanted his cock deep inside her, sliding in. Fucking her. For two years, Alonzo had wanted her.
He’d waited for her.
Not once in those two years had she seen him with another woman. Even when she thought he was going to make her leave, he’d given her the job as Caesar’s nanny. He’d kept her close by, and it did things to her heart, knowing he cared enough about her to make her stay.
Sinking her fingers into his hair, he began to move down her body until he got to her pussy. He gripped her thighs, holding them open.
“You’ve got the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.”
“I bet you say that to all the women.”
“None of the women have ever had my mouth on them.” His tongue slid between her folds, teasing her clit. “None of them will ever know pleasure from me.”
“I don’t want to talk about them,” she said, feeling that spark of jealousy she promised to never have.
He held open the lips of her pussy as he began to suck on her clit, biting down on her flesh, going back and forth. The pleasure was so intense.
“Good, because they are not worth your time to even think about. They were just whores, Tessa. They meant nothing to me. You, you’re everything.”
He moved down to circle her entrance, but he didn’t penetrate her. He teased her pussy. Each time she got close to her orgasm, he’d pull away, making her wait.
It drove her wild, wanting him.
She screamed his name, not caring how needy she sounded. All she could think about was his tongue on her clit.
He stroked back and forth over her nub, repeating the same action, making her ache for more, hungry for him, desperate.
“Please, please,” she said.
“I know what you need, and when you come, I want you to scream my name. No one else, just me.”
He sucked on her hard, and the pain and pleasure mingled together. She couldn’t think. Everything was blurred, and then, he threw her over the edge.
His name spilled from her lips as she cried out for more, her body floating as wave upon wave of incredible pleasure consumed her. She’d never experienced anything like it before in her life. He didn’t let up.
Even as she begged him to stop, he held her still and continued teasing her pussy. She didn’t think it was possible to find another release.
Alonzo didn’t give her a second one.
Panting for more, he moved between her thighs. During the time he gave her an orgasm and worked her up to the edge of a second, he’d removed his pants. His cock pressed against her slit, the bulbous head right there at her entrance.
She was so horny.
Hungry for his touch.
So desperate to feel that peak once again that as he slammed in deep, tearing through her virginity, the pain took her by surprise. She hadn’t expected to feel the scorching heat as his cock filled her, shocking her. She cried out his name, only this time, there was no pleasure. Just sheer agony.
He held her down to the bed. His lips over hers, stealing every single cry, every pant.
Tears filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks.
He’d taken her virginity.
Torn through her body.
Claimed her cherry, and no, there was no doubt who she belonged to.
He took her hands, pressing them to the bed, locking her in place.
“I know it hurts, but after this time, it won’t hurt again, I promise.”
Alonzo pulled out of her until only the tip remained. The pain had lessened some, and it took her breath away as he pushed inside her.
With every thrust of his cock, the pain seemed to disappear. It wasn’t the best experience in the world, but it wasn’t the worst either.
She’d been so wet, and he wasn’t a small man. If he’d not gotten her ready for his cock, it would have really fucking hurt, no doubt about it.
The tears dried up on her face, and he reached between them, teasing her clit.
Tessa didn’t think it was possible to find orgasm, but she should have known that Alonzo didn’t give up without a fight.
He teased her clit, bringing her closer and closer to her release until she finally split apart, his cock driving inside her as he fucked her.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
He erupted his seed deep, and she took every single drop.
****
Later that night, Alonzo stroked a hand down her stomach, running his fingers between her spread legs. He wouldn’t have her hiding from him. After he’d taken her virginity, he’d treated her like a queen, carrying her to his bathroom, making sure she was cared for. She’d winced when he placed her in the water.
The first time for a woman was never easy. He’d never cared if a woman enjoyed their experience with him or not. They were there to satisfy him. Of course, most women he used in this life knew the score. They weren’t special, would never be special. They were merely vessels to be used for a release, nothing more.
As his father once said, cum dumps.
That’s what his father called them.
Shaking his head, he teased through her slit, touching her pussy. She released a little gasp, and he couldn’t help but smile.
While she’d been in the bath, he’d cleaned the sheets from the bed. The blood had made him pause. Some women didn’t bleed on their first time. Seeing the evidence of Tessa, it opened something primal within him.
“You’ve got to promise me that if anything happens to me, you’ll protect her.”
“Nothing’s going to happen to you.”
“I’m old, son. Getting older. I’ve kept Tessa from the real world so long. She doesn’t always know the danger that surrounds us. Without anyone to take care of her, she’s going to get hurt. Promise me.”
“I promise you, Tessa will be protected.”
He’d intended to put her in an apartment. Pay for all of her needs and let her live her life. The day she’d come home from school and he had to tell her about her parents, it had broken a part of him.
She wasn’t like anyone he’d ever met. Their life made them hard. Even Jessica held a bitterness, and for the most part, they’d tried to keep her safe and protected.
“I love that you’re wet for me.” He slid a finger in deep. “I want you to start wearing those skirts I spent a fortune on.”
“I asked you not to spend so much.”
“I like spending money on you.” He added a second finger and began to finger-fuck her. In and out. She whimpered, arching up, crying out his name as he fucked her. She was so incredibly tight.
In and out.
In and out.
He pressed a thumb to her clit and began to stroke back and forth, watching her. Some of his cum still leaked out of her pussy. There was no way he’d wear a condom with her. When they were together, he wanted them to be as close as possible.
She started to rock on his fingers as he stroked her clit. When she was close, he pulled his fingers from her pussy and sat at the head of the bed.
“What are you doing?” she asked as he reached her.
He took her hand, placing it on his shoulder before he gripped her hips, guiding her over his lap, to straddle his waist. She followed his instructions, and he groaned as her pussy pressed against his cock. He was already so hard for her.
“You’re going to be the one in control this time.”
“I don’t think I can.”
He held his cock, lifting her up. “Use me to hold yourself up.”
She did, and he placed his cock at her entrance. With the tip leaking pre-cum over the head, he got her to lower her body over his dick.
Inch by glorious fucking inch, she sank down until he was nearly at the hilt. With most of his cock inside her, he held both of her hips, guiding her down his length. At the last few inches, he took over, grinding his cock up as he drew her down.
They both groaned as her nails sank into the flesh of his shoulders.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” he said.
Tessa rested her head on his shoulders. She took several deep breaths before sitting up. Her eyes were a little glazed over as she smiled at him.
“I want you to come here,” he said.
“Here?”
“Every single night. You’re mine. The moment you enter my quarters, strip.”
“I can’t do that.”
“If you don’t, I’ll put you over my knee and give that pretty ass of yours a nice good spank.” He gripped her ass, thrusting up inside her, hitting a spot deep that was both pain and pleasure. He smiled as she moved with him, her body taking over.
She rocked on his cock, moaning his name, the sound sweet music to him as she took her pleasure.
He wanted to hear her come, to relish every sound of her release. She was fucking beautiful and pure.
He’d make her love sex, to love taking his cock. When he finally gave her his name, she’d love him more than anything else in this world, and she’d be completely devoted to him and no one else.
Some men saved their devotion for their mistress. Their wives were meant for breeding. He intended for Tessa to be everything. The wife by his side, the whore in the bedroom, and the perfect mother to his kids.
A man who spread his life between women was weak. His mind wasn’t in the game. Having everything in one package, it would keep them both safe.
“Touch yourself, Tessa. Show me how you stroke your pussy.”
“I’m never having sex while I do it.”
“Now you can feel how good it is to have both. Come on, baby. Show me.”
Her hand moved from his shoulders, sliding down his chest. The action was so slow but so tempting. She drove him crazy, and there was no other way to describe it. When it came to Tessa, she fucking completed him.
When she cupped between her thighs, with how he had her straddling, the slit of her pussy was open. He watched her touch her clit.
At first, she only used one finger to tease herself. When that wasn’t enough, a second finger moved between her wet slit, going back and forth.
She let out a gasp, crying out as she stroked herself. With each touch to her nub, her cunt tightened around his cock, squeezing his balls.
Closing his eyes, he gritted his teeth, counting to ten. Before he came, he wanted to feel her tight pussy on his cock.
He didn’t get a chance to bask in the pleasure during the first ride of her pussy, but he wanted it now.
Her tits bounced with every thrust, and he took one of her rock-hard nipples between his teeth, biting down on the delicious mound. She tasted fucking sensational.
With her tight heat wrapped around his length, her hand on her pussy, and just the pleasure itself, he was so close to the edge.
The moment she came, it was sweet relief to him.
Her pussy pulsed around his cock, and it set off his own climax. Every time her pussy tightened it was like she milked his balls of his cum.
The last time he’d checked her medical records, she’d not been on any form of contraception. If he kept coming inside her, it would only be a matter of time before she got pregnant
He wanted her to have his kid, to take his seed, to swell with their child.
As she collapsed against him and he held her close, it was like an urge overcame him. It made him desperate for more.
Pulling her head back from his chest, he stared into her eyes, and then took possession of her lips. So perfect, so sweet, and he was hungry for more.
Sliding his tongue across her lips, he stayed within her.
“Is it always like this?” she asked.
“Like what?”
“So perfect?”
“You think I’m perfect.”
“You’re really something, you know that already though.”
He winked at her. Kissing her lips, he let her get comfortable, with her head against his chest, her hands wrapping around him.
“I don’t want to leave this moment.”
“Then don’t. We can stay like this for the rest of the night.” He kissed her head. She’d be in his bed for the rest of her life.
Tessa may not know it yet, but she was falling for him. No doubt about it.
She got heavy on his chest, and as he stared down into her eyes, he saw she’d fallen asleep. His cock was already stirring to life for round three, but he didn’t push. Instead, he held her close.
He’d never slept with a woman before in his life. Too many people wanted him killed.
So even as he’d claimed her virginity, Tessa was about to be his first, and she didn’t even know it yet. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.