Page 6 of Jake
“I’m not going anywhere with you.”
“Babe, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. I’ve waited six motherfucking years to see your beautiful face again. Six years to finally claim you as my wife and make everything whole again, and I didn’t come back to be told no. Come on, or I’ll throw your ass over my shoulder and carry you out. Your choice.”
“Why now?”
“What do you mean? This place is a shithole. I want to take you somewhere nice. We have a few hours left of your birthday.”
“No, I mean why did you wait for today? I’ve been legal for two years, and not a word from you. You’ve been an adult for four years, and nothing.”
“I had to prove that I deserved you, Lea.”
“You haven’t proved shit to me,” she hisses.
My temper heats up fast as does my desire. The need to show her my adoration is reaching a boiling point. “Keep it up, and I’ll forget that we’re in a shitty motel and I’ll make sure to claim you right fucking here.”
“You wouldn’t.” A smile stretches over my face.
“Don’t challenge me. I’m not used to losing. I’ve only lost once in my life, and I refuse to ever lose again.” I cup her face, sliding my hand into the hair at the back of her neck, gripping it hard and tilting her head up. “You’re fucking mine, Lea, and you will always be mine.”
“Liar.” I close my mouth down on hers, unwilling to listen to the denials and fear put into her head by her shitty, overprotective brothers.
She attempts to fight me, tugging on my suit jacket, but then she moans, clinging to me. “I love you, Lea, and neither time nor distance will ever end that love.”
“Don’t hurt me.” Her voice lowers again, full of fear and sadness. That’s something I’m going to fix.
“I could never hurt you.”
“You could break me more than anyone else.”
“Your pain is mine,” I snarl, snatching her lips again, pressing her back firmly against the door and tugging on her tee shirt.
“Jake, my dark prince. I need you.”
“I won’t let your beautiful body touch this filth.” I let her go and lift her shirt off and yank her shorts down her legs. Fuck me. Her panties are fucking soaked. “Look how wet you are for me. This is just for me, isn’t it? Please tell me no one else has touched what belongs to me.”
“Of course not. I’ve always belonged to you.”
“Damn right.” I slide off my suit jacket, and although I dread covering her up, I don’t want her precious body touching the nasty surfaces. I carry her over to the dresser, set my jacket down on the top, and put her ass down on it.
“This will have to do just fine. I’m going to fuck you nice and good right here, and then we’re going to leave this place and head to a real hotel where I’m going to spend the entire night reminding you who you belong to and that you’ll never leave me again. I’ll move fucking heaven and earth to chase your ass down, Lea. Then I’ll fucking tie you down, fuck you in every little hole of yours until you understand that we are one. I’m not kidding when I tell you that I will not be without you again.” I drop down to my knees and grip the hem of her panties, sliding them down her legs and licking a warm path as I go along. Every inch of me is heating with intensity.
“Jake,” she moans, tossing her head back, fingers gripping the front edge of the dresser. With a rough shove, I move between her lean, milky thighs, giving myself space to invade her core, brushing my face over her mound.
“Lea, you’re so fucking perfect. You saved your pussy just for me and now I’m going to eat it. Have you thought about what it would be like to have me lick that sweet split of yours, tasting your part and eating your dripping cunt juices?”
“Yes,” she cries out as I run my tongue through her wetness. My dick stretches the expensive material of my slacks and I need to give it breathing room, but I refuse to let him touch the floor in this place. Soon, I’ll free this fucker and stuff him deep into her tight sheath and shoot every drop of cum into her until it’s dripping down her legs.
I swipe my tongue up and down her slit, learning how she likes it, committing her cries to memory until she creams on my face. “Fuck, yes, Lea. Give me that orgasm. Come for your husband.”
“Jake. I love you.”
“I know. I know, my world.” I free my cock from my pants as I stand. “And as much as I should wait because you deserve to be fucked like the queen that you are, I can’t leave without making you mine.”
“I’m not yours.”
“You’re trying to get fucked hard for your first time. Woman, I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing, but I know what I’ve imagined doing to you since I first started jerking my dick to you as a teenage boy. I pictured filling your tight hole and you creaming all over my cock before breeding you. Every year the fantasies have grown dirtier, darker, using my suit ties as I hold you down while you tell me you don’t want my cum. So, keep saying you don’t belong to me, and it’s only going to set me off. You already love me, and I fucking love you. Your pussy’s gushing, clenching greedily for my fingers. You want your virgin pussy fucked hard, don’t you?”
She blushes, ashamed of her hunger for me.