Fury (New Adult Romance) - #1.5 Fierce Series (35 page)

She blushes, her cheeks turning cherry-pink as I lick my lips, her
yummy pussy right in front of my face. She’s beautiful in every possible way,
and I want to show that she is. That she deserves to be loved by a man who can
give her what she needs. I’m going to show her that I can be that man. Her
pleasure is the ultimate gift, and with her pussy on display I am dying to give
her a taste. Literally. I want to lick her so badly, I just do it.

I press my lips against her thighs, moving closer and closer to her
pussy. “Hmmm … I guess you never had this either.”

She shakes her head, panting as I move up, inching closer to that
one spot … And when I touch it, holy shit, it’s like she explodes. I can hear
her soft cry as I press my lips down on her folds. I can’t help but let my
tongue dip out to join in the fun. She tastes divine, and I want more of her. I
lick her clit, alternating soft and hard strokes, sometimes flicking it
sideways. Her whole body is trembling, and she has trouble standing. Her moans
excite me as much as her taste does. It’s such a fucking honor to know that I
am the first who gets to taste her. I’ll make sure to remain the last as well.

“God, I love it that I’m the first. You’re so fucking delicious,” I
murmur against her pussy.

My kisses are hot and fast, my tongue equally needy. I part her legs
with my hands, making more room so I can fully dip my tongue inside her. I feel
her trembling above me, her clit thumping with desire. She takes in short, hot
breaths, moaning in between, and I can feel her temperature rising. She’s on
the verge of breaking down, her face contorting beautifully with the climax
that’s about to come over her. A loud moan escapes her mouth, and her legs
almost collapse underneath her. I hold her steady with my hands, lapping up her
wet pussy. I keep going and going until she’s sated and panting heavily. Her
entire body is shaking, but I don’t give her time to recover.

I chuckle from the look on her face when I pick her up. “No breaks.
I want you. Now,” I growl, throwing her on the bed. I can’t wait any longer.
Now that I’ve seen her come twice, I want to feel her around my cock. I’ve been
saving up way too much, and I’m going to fill her up to the brim.

Unbuckling my pants, I jerk down everything standing between me and
her pussy. Leafy’s eyes widen as my dick springs loose from my boxers, the look
on her face wickedly naughty. It’s like she’s eye-fucking me.

Fuck, it’s so hot. “Like what you see?”

She slams her mouth shut and smiles like she just got caught
staring. I don’t mind. I like it when she looks at me like that, because it
makes me feel powerful. I crawl onto the bed, and she clenches her legs as I
approach, my cock prodding her thigh. Her chest moves up and down quickly as
she gulps in air. She’s still scared of me, even after all of this. I don’t
want her to be scared. I’m never going to hurt her. This should be fun,
exciting, pleasurable for her as well.

Leaving tiny kisses on her thigh and belly, I slide up to her tits
and suck on her nipples again. She writhes underneath me, and I grasp her other
tit and rub my fingers over the tip. She wraps her arms around me, latching
onto my hair like she’s going crazy with lust. I kiss her chest, her neck, her
jaw, and everywhere else I can. I want her to know how much I desire her. How
much I want to make her mine.

“You have condoms?” I ask in between my kisses.

She murmurs, “Drawer.”

I get up and fish a condom out of the drawer, ripping it open with
my teeth. The condom lands on her belly, and I snatch it away. Rolling it over
my length, I take in a sharp breath as my fingers touch the tip of my cock.
It’s fucking sensitive right now, and I’m dying to bury myself deep inside her.
I wonder what she feels like. If she’s as soft and warm as her skin, if she’s
tight and wet for me. God, I’m so horny I just want to jump her.

I fall back down on her, careful not to hurt her. I feel like a
fucking animal right now, but I have to control the urges to ram my cock into
her. This is her first time, and first times should be special. I want to make
it special for her so she remembers this. I don’t even remember my first time.

I look deep into her beautiful blue eyes, giving her a comforting smile
as she puts her arms around my neck. My cock is grazing her wetness, and I’m
literally shaking with anxiety.

“You ready for me, Leafy?” I ask, pecking her on the corner of her
lip.

“Yes. I was always ready for you,” she murmurs.

This is what I love about her. That she’s so willing to give herself
to me without restraint. Even when she’s afraid, she still has the courage to
experience this, because she wants to. And I want to give this to her. She
begged me to love her, and I will.

“Here I come,” I whisper into her ear. I push forward, gently
entering her. Her muscles envelop my cock as I slide into her, and it feels
heavenly. She closes her eyes, and my eyebrows draw together because I’m
concentrating on not plunging into her. I don’t want to hurt her, but my cock
is throbbing in her fucking wonderful pussy. God, she’s fucking tight.

Her legs wrap around mine as I dive deeper, and she whispers into my
ear, “Make me yours.”

Oh, fuck me. She had to go and do that. Well, I can’t hold back the
beast inside me anymore.

I crash into her mouth, kissing her raw pink lips while sinking my
cock into her pussy. She gasps into my mouth and I push my tongue inside,
swirling it around hers. She’s snug and warm around my length, and I can’t help
sliding in deeper. I want to be inside her as deep as I can, to have every inch
of her.

She pushes her hips up to meet mine, desperately trying to get
closer, make me go further. I love it. I pull out my cock and push it back in,
slipping and sliding back and forth. Her wetness is making it easy for me to
pump into her, and soon the horniness takes over. I think I whisper into her
ear words like
‘you’re so tight’
and
‘do you like it?’
, but I’m
too consumed by lust to remember. Her moans and gasps make me delirious with
desire. I want her so much, even burying my cock deep inside her doesn’t sate
my need.

Her nails are digging into my skin as she frantically pulls me
closer to her, pressing her tits against my chest, her hardened nipples grazing
my skin. I pump inside her with virility, groaning with every thrust. My
muscles clench as my cock begins to thump uncontrollably. I’m about to burst
with cum. When she squeals with delight, I explode.

Oh … Fuck. A deep grunt escapes my mouth as I spill my load into her.
She’s coming with me, her muscles clenching around my cock, practically milking
me. I feel it pulsate, the continuous throbbing releasing a sweet ecstasy of
pleasure into my brain. I keep thrusting inside her, lengthening our orgasms.
When both our bodies are no longer shuddering with pleasure, I pant and let
myself sink down on top of her. She wraps her arm around me, and my spent cock
spills from her pussy. I lean up on my elbows and take off the condom, throwing
it into the bin. Then I drop down next to her, tired as hell.

My eyes were closed, but when I open them again I find her biting
her lip so hard it leaves a mark. She’s looking at me with complete and utter
amazement, her cheeks flushed red like a beet. I’m lying right on top of her
hair, some of the curly bits tickling my nose. I smell her scent, and feel
delirious all over again. She shivers, her lips quivering, and pulls up the
blanket.

For a moment I was so lost in my own desires I didn’t take her
virginity into account. I totally forgot about it. And that’s bad. It’s fucking
bad. I realize that maybe I should have gone easier on her.

“Did I hurt you?” I ask.

She’s silent for a moment, rubbing her lips while all kinds of
emotions flash by on her face. I wonder what she’s thinking and why she’s
overthinking it.

“No,” she says after a while, and a cute grin forms on her face.

A sigh of relief escapes my mouth. I’m glad she said that. It makes
me feel a little better about what I just did. I hope she thought it was nice.
I did. I want to make her happy, and I want her to stay with me. I’d do
anything for her.

I smile back and nudge her head closer, gently pecking her on her
temple. My hand curls around her belly, and I pull her toward me. I want to
envelop her with my body, my warmth, my soul. This is my way of showing her
that she means a lot to me. When I look at her, I can’t help but smile. She
turns my world upside down, and I’m thankful for it. I think I could even say I
love her.

“I … I …” she mutters. I don’t know what she wants to say, but
looking at the blush on her face it’s probably something embarrassing.

She opens her mouth tentatively. “I love you.”

Oh, God.

Seconds tick by, and the words she spilled repeat in my head.

Did she really just say that?

I can’t believe it. Nobody has ever said that to me.

It takes a while for me to realize that it wasn’t just a dream. She
said she loves me. But how? How can anyone love a person who lies to them? Who
treats them like shit and then makes it sound okay by telling her it was all
for a good reason? Part of me is telling myself that’s the truth, and that I
deserve her love for everything I do. Another part of me is telling me this is
not okay. I’m in her life, whether she wants me or not, and I love her. I just
don’t feel like I’m worthy of her love.

What do I say now? Does she expect me to say it back to her? That
would make it seem like it wasn’t real, like I’m only saying it because she
said it. I don’t feel like this is the time yet. I feel like I need to do so
much more to make it all up to her.

So I do the only thing I know. I make her a promise, but this time I
know it’s one I can keep. “You’re mine now.”

Chapter
27

Deceit and Lies

I feel something bump up against me, so I groan. I have no fucking
idea where I am, but this bed feels small, and it’s fucking hot in here.

“Sorry.”

My eyes flutter open at the sound of her voice. The first thing I
see are her bare arms and neck sneaking up from under the blankets. Her big
blue eyes stare back at me, and I just smile. I didn’t realize I’d fallen
asleep. Goes to show how much I feel at home when I’m around her. She does this
to me. Makes me feel safe and wanted. She’s my sun, the radiance that wakes me
in the morning, the person who makes me believe I’ll be okay. Who makes me
fight for a future we could have together. The girl I want to keep. She’s so
fucking beautiful … I can’t even describe it.

“Hey, beautiful,” I croak, still half asleep.

She giggles and nudges me with her hips. “Wake up.”

I groan, not wanting to get up yet. “Why?” I want to snuggle up
against her and bury my head between her tits. It’d make for a nice pillow.
Besides, now that I’ve seen them, I suppose it’s not awkward to do so anymore.
Maybe I should just try.

“Shower,” she muses.

“Hmmm …” I murmur. I can already picture her standing naked in a
shower stall, lathering herself in soap, and me, running my hands up and down
her perky ass and tits, rinsing her. Hmm …

She giggles. “C’mon. I wanna shower. I feel dirty.”

Oh … Dirty. “I like that …” I really like the sound of that. What I
did with her last night wasn’t even half as dirty as it could get.

She giggles again and shoves me. Oh, cheeky. I like that even more.
I throw the blanket off me. “I’ll take you up on that offer.”

I stretch and let out a roaring yawn, something I always do before I
get up. Meanwhile, Leafy’s already out of bed, and she’s bending over,
searching for fresh panties. I can easily stare at her nice ass from here.
Damn, it gives room for a whole array of nasty thoughts such as taking her from
behind. I wouldn’t say no to that. Maybe I’ll take her like that once she’s
used to me.

When she turns around and sees me checking her out, she flushes, and
hurries to put on a bathrobe.

“Aw …” I say. Too bad, I was enjoying the view.

“Do you always blatantly stare at naked chicks?” she says, grabbing
some shower gel.

“No. Just you,” I say, and I jump out of bed. “And I’m not saying no
to getting under the shower with you.” I grab a towel and cover up my package.

“When I said ‘shower,’ I didn’t actually mean together,” she muses.

I grin, stepping in front of her. “But you do want to.”

Her eyes widen and the redness of her cheeks spreads to her neck.
“What? I … uh.”

I lean in, gazing into her eyes while hovering dangerously close to
her lips. “Don’t deny it.”

I grab a hold of her hand and drag her to the girls’ bathroom. A
girl like her would never want to go into a guys’ bathroom, so this is my best
bet if I want to shower with her. I could make my morning-sex thoughts come
true.

I turn around and take off her glasses. “Too bad you can’t shower
with them. I love how you think you can hide your ogling behind them.”