Page 13 of Stolen Dove

“Then why buy my virginity? I’m sure it’s going to be terrible.” I chuckle because she sounds like she’s trying to talk me out of it, but that’s the furthest thing from my mind. Terrible? Not likely. I’m already throbbing and ready to blow my load.

“I need an heir, and a little innocent thing like you would be perfect. You are a virgin, aren’t you?” I question. I’m almost positive that she is, but I must hear it from her lips.

“Of course,” she exclaims, crossing her arms in a huff under her breasts, pushing those magnificent tits up. My mouth waters as I picture sucking on them until she’s marked up and coming apart for me, but I have questions that I need answered. I’m not sure why they matter, but they do.

“I know your pussy has never been touched, but what about these?” My finger twirls around her nipple, stiffening the tiny pale pink nub instantly. She only replies with a shake of her head that just won’t do. I pinch her other nipple, sending her gaze to meet mine. “When I ask you a question, I want you to answer it out loud. Has anyone played with your tits?”

“No.” I give them each a light caress for good measure. Later, I’ll feast on them, but for now, I commence my interrogation.

Grabbing her wrist, I turn her palm up and bring it to my cock. “Have you touched another man’s cock?” I don’t even know how I got the words past my lips but I did, quickly removing her hand from my meat before I embarrass myself.

“No.”

Lifting my hand to her lips, I brush my thumb over the bottom one. It’s soft and plump, making me want to taste her. “What about these lips? Have you kissed another man?”

“No.” Wow, I’ve got a lot to teach my little Dove. She created a monster and doesn’t even know it.

“Good. Now, I’m going to give you your first lesson.” I cup her cheek, drop my head and taste her lips. It’s light at first, and then I slip one hand through her hair, gripping the back of her neck while my other hand skims down her backside, squeezing her firm ass. Fuck, the feel, the taste of her lips goes straight to my balls. I’m harder than I’ve ever been, and it’s just a fucking kiss. I pull back, absorbing the reaction she creates in me. I’m not sure I fucking like it. I’m vulnerable and I can’t be, especially because of paid-for pussy.

I need to regain my power and control back. “On your knees. You’re going to suck my cock,” I command, taking a step back to create some distance.

“What? But…”

Damn it. I don’t let anyone get away with talking back except my little brother, and I’m not ready to give her that fucking power over me. She’s just a sexy piece of ass to use. Just saying that shit makes me feel fucked up inside. Still, I’ve got a job to do, and that’s to get her well-bred with my heir while screaming my name. I have a feeling that a lifetime in her pussy will never be enough.

“Do you want to leave now and give yourself to that old fuck out there?” Just thinking about that bastard has calmed my dick down, but then the image of her on her back for the fucker engulfs me with hatred for him. I ought to go find him and put a bullet in his head. I make a mental note to tell Fernando to find out who he is. I’m going to destroy him one way or another.

“No.” That’s a good answer because I’d have to kill him anyway.

Even if she had said yes, I wouldn’t have let her walk out of here to another man no matter what happened. “Then don’t make me tell you again. Knees.” She looks up at me, tits rock hard, eyes curious, lips fucking plump as she lowers herself to her knees. I free him from the tight confines of my slacks; the fucker’s aching to be inside her tight confines, but first, I want to punish her for turning me into this sick bastard. Paying for sex.

She stares at my thick rod that’s glistening with a fuckload of cum on the tip, ready for her mouth and her tits. “Don’t be afraid. Wrap those fuckable lips around it.” She cranes her neck and sticks her tiny pink tongue out. The rush is insane. I’m higher than a kite with lust for Dove. Damn, she’s going to be the death of me, but in my profession, it may be the best way to go. Fuck! It pisses me off how much I’m thinking with my dick, just like my father.

I push my jacket off and start to unbutton my shirt, tucking the bottom away from my dick to keep them out of her face because I’m about to get a little rough with her.

Grabbing her cheeks, I squeeze and she opens up for me. I press my thumb down inside her mouth, holding it open. Sliding my cock inside, I watch her reaction. She’s not sure of herself. Her teeth scrape me a little hard, but I let it go. Soon she’ll be taking my cock down like a pro. She relaxes just a bit and then fidgets. I look, and she’s clenching her thighs together. “That’s a good girl, suck my cock like it’s the only one you get.” She does as commanded, picking up the pace, gagging a little and pulling off and back on. Fuck, she’s getting too good too fast. I’m going to nut down her throat in another minute.

“That’s it, baby.” I pull out of her sexy mouth and grab her chin, turning it up to face me. “Did you like that?” From her squirming, I’m sure she fucking did.

She nods. I lift my brow. “Yes,” she answers properly. I undo the rest of the buttons on my shirt, peeling it off and letting it fall on the floor.

“Is your pussy wet from sucking on my cock, knowing how close your sexy mouth was getting me to come down your throat? Would you like that?”

“Yes.” Her eyes give away how aroused she is as I lose the rest of my clothes. Standing in front of her, naked and harder than steel, I watch her hungry appraisal.

“Part your thighs and let me see what’s mine.” She does what she’s told and leans back on the floor, spreading her legs wide. Her wetness coats her thighs and the thin material of the black thong she’s wearing. “Push your panties over and let me see that soaking wet cunt.” Her fingers shake as she pushes the black lacy material to the side. Seeing her slit makes me ravenous. Bending down, I scoop her up in my arms and carry her to the bed. I grab her panties and drag them down her slender legs. Slamming her thighs open, I dip my head between her heat, breathing her untouched core. My tongue lashes at her slit. Her body flexes and a sexy gasp escapes her chest. I need more of her cries and taste.

I slip one finger into her tight channel, feeling how insanely difficult it’s going to be to work my big cock inside her. I growl against her mound, knowing I’m fucking addicted to her pussy. This isn’t good. I’m a man obsessed. She cries out, grabbing the sheets as she comes. I eat her release up while I pump two digits into her depths, stretching her out.

“Mine,” I grunt against her snatch. Fuck, I’m in a world of trouble. “Do you like your pussy devoured like that? You need more?”

She shakes her head vigorously, forgetting the rules. I pop her pussy with my hand and then suck hard. “Yes, yes. Please make me come, Victor.” She creams, coming on my face with her pussy pushing up in my face. Growling, I’m so damn hard that cum drips onto the sheets. She opens her eyes, surprised by her own response. I pump two fingers into her, doing my best to make her as wet as possible.

I pull them out of her soaking, throbbing cunt and lick her flavor off.

“Time to seal the deal.” Leaning over her, I thrust my cock forward in one motion, tearing the thin membrane, making her officially mine. The feeling of pride is short-lived when I see the tears in her eyes. A part of me returns to being human for just a moment.

“The pain will pass, baby.” My mouth closes on hers, kissing her until she relaxes. It feels too fucking good to continue, so I break our kiss before I nut. “Better?” I ask, reaching between us to cup her tit, squeezing her nipple.