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Chapter 8

  • I’m still reeling from the orgasm Jace just gave me, and I can’t believe I’m seconds away from getting myself impaled on his very thick, very long cock. I know it’s going to hurt like a son of a bitch, but I’m so eager for it that I can’t help but squirm a bit in anticipation.
  • My eyes run over his hard, muscled body, and I feel like I need to pinch myself to make sure this is real. I’ve fantasized about this so many times, and I can’t believe it’s about to happen. His green eyes run over me like a man possessed. I’ve only ever seen this intense gaze when he’s playing cards, but not even that can compare to how he’s watching me now. I know that in this moment nothing else exists for him. It’s just the two of us with his powerful cock pressed against my virgin pussy—just this one moment before he claims me and everything changes.
  • Leaning over me, he cups the back of my head and lifts me so I’m sitting at an angle with my hands braced behind me. I look down at the head of his cock pressed firmly against my little pussy, knowing I’m seconds away from getting my cherry popped.
  • “Are you sure?” he asks, searching my eyes for the truth.
  • “Yes.” I lean closer and give his bottom lip a suck. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. Fuck me, Jace.”
  • With a growl, he slides his head into me, watching me as he breaks through my hymen and slowly feeds me his cock. Wanting to touch him, I wrap my arms around his neck and let him support my weight while I cling to him and do my best to not scream and wake up my parents.
  • “God, baby,” he groans, pressing his forehead to mine. “Your pussy is so fucking tight.”
  • “And your cock is so fucking big,” I say, letting out a pained moan as tears fall down my cheeks.
  • He pulls back enough to look at me and cups my face, running his thumb over my tear-streaked cheeks. “You’re doing so good, baby,” he says, giving me a sweet smile. He kisses me gently while he starts to slowly fuck me with the head of his cock, and even through the pain, I get a taste of how good fucking can feel.
  • I clutch him tighter and let out a moan that has nothing to do with pain. He smiles against my lips and pulls back so there’s space between us.
  • “I want you to watch me fuck you,” he says, guiding one of my hands back to the table so I can balance easier as he slides his hands to my hips. I keep my other hand gripping his broad shoulder. I let out a whimper when I watch him slide his cock in another inch. The sight of my bald pussy wrapped tightly around his thick cock sends a rush of pleasure through me. There’s something insanely erotic about watching myself getting fucked, and I can’t tear my eyes away.
  • “You like watching me fuck your little pussy?” he asks, sliding in another inch, spreading me wider and filling me more than I thought possible.
  • “Yes,” I moan, letting out a whimper when he slides out until just his head is inside me and I see the streaks of blood mixing with my juices. His cock is coated in my lost innocence, and he lets out a deep groan when he sees it.
  • “Mine,” he growls, cupping my face and locking eyes with me. The raw need and possessiveness in his tone and the way he’s looking at me have me clenching even harder around him and rocking my hips as best I can.
  • “Yours,” I say, leaning forward and giving his bottom lip a hard enough bite to make him groan. “Now fuck me hard, Jace. Remind me with every hard thrust who this pussy belongs to.”
  • “Goddamn,” he groans, slamming into me and feeding me the whole length of him, burying himself inside me until I feel like I might split in two.
  • He fucks me hard and fast, and I’m forced to bring my other hand down so I can brace myself against the table or risk flying off the damn thing. My tits bounce with the rough fucking he’s giving me, and I’m mesmerized by the sight of his powerful body. His muscles are flexed and covered in a light sheen of sweat, and his cock slides in and out of me in a fast rhythm that’s quickly pushing me to the breaking point.
  • “Jace,” I whimper, feeling tension start to coil low in my belly and my muscles start to tense.
  • “Cum for me, baby.” He runs one hand along my body, sending sparks of pleasure all through me, and when he cups one of my bouncing tits and gives my nipple a hard pinch, I throw my head back and bite my lip to keep from screaming.
  • “That’s right, baby. Cum around my cock like a good girl. Let me see how much you like it.”
  • I whimper and moan as I cum hard around his cock. He groans and fucks me in that same hard rhythm, never letting up even though I know he must be close too. When I finally start to come down, I’m gasping and can taste blood from where I bite myself.
  • “Holy fuck,” I say, laughing at how shaky my voice sounds.
  • Jace smiles and pulls me in for a kiss, fucking me slowly as I come back to myself.
  • “Poor baby,” he murmurs, flicking his tongue over my sore lip. “But you did so good keeping quiet for me. Such a good girl.”
  • “I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep quiet when you fuck my ass,” I admit.
  • He gives me a sexy, wicked grin. “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you don’t.”