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  “Because I’m so damn close to fucking you with so much force that you’ll spend the rest of our vacation on your back in a beach chair because not only will you not be able to walk straight, you won’t be able to walk at all.”

  I gasp. “Yes.”

  Good lord, I’ve heard stories of girls at college who lost their virginity in the most unceremonious of ways, but here I am standing in an infinity pool with the Caribbean to my side and Jonah in front of me promising to do all kinds of things to me, things that I want just as much as he does.

  My heart slams against my ribcage as I feel like I’m in the middle of a hundred meter dash. Who says you have to exercise like a woman possessed to get your heart rate to its max levels and beyond?

  I feel a sensation on my lips and they part slightly, inviting him to come and claim my mouth like I know he wants to.

  His chest flexes and my hand rises to feel his pectoral muscles. They’re layer upon layer of muscles laid out on top of another like a road that’s hard as a rock, paved multiple times over years and years just like I’m sure he’s been pumping iron his whole life to get the body he has. And not just pumping iron, but actually out there living. Saving people.

  And dammit if he’s not going to be the death of me.

  Just like that his face comes forward and his lips crash down on mine for the first time. I feel lightheaded, my knees weak, as every thought inside my head completely leaves and for the first time in my life I feel like my life is complete.

  Safe. Protected. Loved. Desired.

  His lips pull back way too quickly and I’m pissed off at the void it’s created. But they don’t pull back far, staying just a hair's breadth away as I feel the heat of his breath on mine and my open mouth inhales the oxygen he’s giving me mixed with the crisp ocean breeze.

  I’m his and his entirely, and I want nothing more than his cock buried inside me, spreading me wide before filling me with his seed and giving me a baby…us a baby.

  If I wasn’t standing in this pool I’d be dripping down my leg right now.

  “I’m ready,” I whisper.

  “Good, because I can’t wait another second.”

  His kisses me hard again and quickly his hands leave my face, scooping my body up from underneath the water as he carries me to the shallow end of the pool where the steps are.

  Our drinks are quickly forgotten as he steps up the stairs.

  “I’ll bring them to your room, sir!” the waiter yells, his hand raised to acknowledge us

  “No you won’t,” Jonah growls back, and the waiters hand drops like a deflated balloon.

  “No one will bother us when I take you and make you mine.”

  The corners of my mouth rise knowing all his attention is going to be on me, as it always is. But this is different. This is special.

  This is the two of us…becoming one.

  “Yes,” I say and my hands raise up and wrap around his neck as my hero carries me straight to the elevator, but skips it, taking the stairs instead.

  He’s not even breathing hard as he takes them two at a time.

  “We can take the elevator I must be—”

  “Beautiful. That’s what you are. And light as a feather.”

  Goosebumps cover my skin at his words. He does everything right, says everything perfectly, it’s like he knows exactly what to say and do at all times and the best part is it comes so naturally. It’s not an act. It’s real. And he’s so big that I can actually believe I am light to him, which completes the thought in my mind, not requiring me to question it or think he’s just being nice.

  But what he’s about to be is my everything, but he needs to know the truth.

  As he approaches the door he adjusts me so he’s only supporting me with one hand. I’m beyond impressed as he keys in the code with his other hand before putting his hip into the door, causing it to fly open. The sound of the metal door handle slamming against the stopper on the wall, at the same level as the handle, echoes through the room as he carries me across the threshold. That stopper’s there to prevent dents in the wall, but this man’s hip strength is so powerful I’m not sure the device, while metal in it’s own right did it’s job.

  And witnessing, in real time, how strong and powerful his hips are has my mind instantly thinking of another “job” he can do with those violent pelvic thrusts he’s capable of so easily generating.

  Walking towards the bed he tosses me onto the sheets like a caveman, moving toward the floor to ceiling windows and ripping open the blinds and then the French doors.

  “We’re going to need air…a lot of it.”

  “Because you plan on taking my breath away?” I tease, not caring one bit that I’m still wet on the bed and now I’m acting cheeky.

  “I’m going to take a lot more than that. I’m going to take all of you.”

  “Jonah,” I interject as he slides out of his all black Ralph Lauren trunks, his dick hard and high like a flagpole.

  “What?” he says angrily as if I’ve interrupted a lion that’s about to feast.

  “About that. I just want you to know…”

  “I don’t care about your past. All I care about is us and our future together.”

  “But there’s something about my…past…that I haven’t told you. Or more accurately something about my past that doesn’t exist.”

  “I don’t care, but I see you do, so then I must care. Tell me. I’m sure it’s nothing though.”

  “I’ve never been with a man before.”

  His gaze narrows and his jaw hardens. “I was wrong. It’s not nothing…it’s everything. Mine. You’re mine and mine alone.”

  His dick flexes up, pulsing against the length of his twelve-pack abs, hammering against his hard as nails stomach, the crown of his cock extending beyond his belly button.

  “Tell me you’ll only ever be mine.”

  “Only yours. Always,” I say as I reach around and unhook my swimsuit top.

  I pull it away, but keep my hands there, keeping my breasts covered.

  “Don’t be shy, beautiful. And don’t keep what’s mine from me. Show me those perfect breasts that I’ve fantasized about…that I’ve stroked my cock to and now I finally, finally get to see, get to suck, get to do whatever the fuck I want with, because you belong to me.”

  My hands are shaking and I’m panting as I start to move my hands away before just giving in and pulling them away quickly like I’m ripping off a Band-Aid.

  And the moment my breast are free, the breeze blowing across my already pert nipples, Jonah dives onto the bed, grabs my bikini bottom and rips it down my legs like a man possessed.

  “Oh my god,” I moan, my hands reaching for his massive shoulders as this is all happening so fast. My brain is spinning as I rub my hands across the boulders he calls shoulders and then my hands slide across those thick muscles that go from his shoulders to his neck. I don’t even know what they’re called because I’ve never known a guy before who’s had them. But he isn’t a guy, he’s a man…a real man who knows what he wants.

  My hands move to his hair, sliding along his scalp and the moment I feel his warm breath on my folds I grip his skull hard, a whimper escaping me as my hands shoot back grabbing for the wrought iron bed frame as I push my hips toward his mouth and prepare to be tasted for the first time.

  CHAPTER 17

  Jonah

  I took her to show me who I really am inside.

  A complete fuckin’ animal…and only for her.

  My tongue slides straight up her folds, tasting her virginal cherry for the first time as I damn near inhale her sweet nectar.

  It takes everything inside me to think about baseball, watching grass grow, anything to keep my dick from exploding before I’m inside her.

  But first I have to feast.

  My tongue is eating her out so furiously my forehead presses into her mons pubis, pinning her body to the mattress despite the fight I feel inside her as her muscles flex as she grinds he
r hips upward generating more friction between my face and her cunt.

  She leans in, her breasts resting on my head as she moans, “Fuck Jonah! Eat my wet, virgin pussy.”

  My head spins, but not as much as my tongue as I unleash “the hurricane” swarming her pussy in a flurry of licks, sucks and humming which reverberates into her body, rattling around her insides and reminding her who she belongs to…not that she’s ever gonna forget.

  I won’t let her. I’m going to drink from her fountain of youth every day for the rest of my life. Steroids? HGH? Stem cells? Fuck ‘em all. One taste of her juices and I swear I’m fucking Hercules.

  My cock jerks wildly, but I contract my groin and my balls and my dick pull back, saving me from coming all over the sheets on the bed in our penthouse suite. I feel the precome already leaking and I know I have to get inside her fast or I’m not going to make it.

  “I’m so fucking hard for you right now,” I say into her flesh, not that she can hear it.

  Her body is writhing and my face is moving side to side violently as my entire face is pressed into her pussy.

  Suddenly I hear a moan deeper than all the others before it.

  “Jonah! Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh…uhhhhh!” she screams and her body jerks against my face as her inner thighs lock along the sides of my head with a vice like grip as her body claims me just as much as my mouth is claiming her.

  We’re in a spiral vortex as her hips buck, but she keeps my skull locked in, her body twisting and turning as we roll across the sheets of our California King sized bed her sweetness unloading right along my tongue, a red carpet laid out for her gift.

  And I don’t spill a fucking drop, drinking down every last bit of her life force juice until she has nothing to give.

  And then my tongue dives deeper, searching her hole for any last drops that might be clinging to her walls.

  Nothing.

  She’s dry, exhausted and her body comes to a rest on the mattress, her thighs completely going limp as she lays out.

  I rise up from her pussy, my face red and looking like a true American psycho.

  I grab her by the hips and jerk her to the middle of the bed, her arms moving from hanging over the edge to at least supported now, yet her body is as limp as a wet noodle.

  “I hope you’re ready for this because I’m about to leave my mark inside you, filling you with my come until that belly of yours is big with our first child. I’m going to come so hard inside you that your greedy pussy won’t be able to hold it all. It’s going to seep from you for days, but don’t worry because I’ve got more, so much more. I’m never wearing a condom with you ever. I want to feel your flesh on mine. I want to feel your walls closing in on my shaft, sucking me bone dry. And condoms are for cowards and if you could taste what I just tasted you’d know it’s given me the combined courage of three hundred Greek warriors at Thermopylae. Now, keep those legs spread so I can stare down your perfect pussy and see what’s mine, what I’m ready to claim, to take, to possess.”

  She whimpers, her body coming to life and now I know she’s ready for my thick cock.

  “No more time for words, woman,” my caveman instinct ratcheting up another notch. My hands slide in, taking her hips and pulling her body toward mine.

  It’s time to make her mine, come inside her while she comes right along with me, climaxing together so we’ll truly be united forever…although we were already way past that.

  She was already mine and I was already hers. We were meant to be together, and now it’s time to seal our destiny.

  CHAPTER 18

  Daphne

  Jonah’s eyes move from my cunt to my eyes and back like a filthy beast.

  My beast.

  But the look on his face says making me his means more to him than anything on the planet, and he’s ready to show me exactly that...not just today, but every day for the rest of our lives.

  I can’t believe how exposed I am, my legs spread so far open it should be obscene, vulgar, but to him it’s clear to see he’s looking at my pussy like it’s a work of art.

  His calloused fingers have a tight hold on my hips and I know if he wanted to he could snap me in half. He’s so strong, so masculine, and so damn close to burying his cock so far inside me there won’t be anyway to tell where he ends and I begin.

  And once his seed takes we’ll begin our life as expectant parents. Together.

  The muscles in his forearms, like twisted rope, strain as every muscle in his body is flexed. He’s waiting, watching, and knowing there will only be this one first time.

  He’s drawing out both of our pleasures even though I can see it’s damn near killing him. The precome on the tip of his cock glistens in the sun coming in from outside, and I can only imagine what it’s going to look like dripping from me.

  Fuck that. My pussy is too greedy, too needy, and I know it will swallow up every last drop and beg for more. Always.

  “No more waiting. Your cock is mine.”

  My feral, half-mast eyes focus on his dick as I lean forward, fisting his shaft and bringing the crown of his cock to the entrance of my hole.

  “You want me inside you, don’t you?”

  “I don’t want you inside me. I need you inside me.”

  “Then that’s exactly what you’re going to get,” he says as he swiftly grabs my hand, pulling it from his rod and sliding his dick all the way inside me until I feel it against my womb.

  The air leaves my lungs and I go to gasp but nothing comes out as he stretches me open farther than I thought possible, not moving his dick at all, just leaving it there as my body adjusts to his huge steel rod inside me.

  Just minutes ago he’d licked me clean, inside and out, but thank god I’m always so turned on for him that I immediately re-lubricated which allowed his cock to slide through my channel without tearing anything.

  My hips move a bit left and right on the bed, trying to create a pocket inside me for his size, but just when I think I’m opening up more it’s like his cock continues to expand and take the space given.

  “I’m going to pull out slowly, but all the nerve endings in my dick and along your walls might make that impossible.”

  I say nothing.

  “You okay? You hear me?”

  I nod slightly, my hand coming up and grabbing his wrist signaling I’m ready.

  His hips pull back ever so slightly and my eyes close as he slides out of me, my body in shock from first the huge object inserted in it, and now the vacuum it’s created.

  My heart picked up speed and my body starts shaking in anticipation as I know what’s coming next. And right on cue he slides back inside me, my eyes shooting open again but this time I’m more prepared, more stretched, and more ready to take whatever he has to offer me.

  A baby. That’s what I want more than anything.

  “I can handle it all now.”

  “Be careful what you say, beautiful. You might just get it.”

  I start to lean forward and he slides his dick back and swiftly enters me again, putting me right back on my back.

  Slowly he picks up speed, his hips moving in rhythm as I take him over and over again, the electricity spreading throughout my entire body.

  His hand comes forward as he places it right in-between my breasts sliding it up and down my sweaty cleavage before he takes my left breast and squeezes it, holding onto it like one of those knobs on a saddle as his hips start bucking wildly, furiously as he really starts to unleash his fury.

  “Fuck, baby. You’re so perfect.”

  He leans in, his mouth claiming mine as the inside of my legs start to shake and I know I’m close again.

  “I’m gonna come,” I mumble into his mouth, feeling his lips pull back and his teeth press against mine before he catches himself and pulls his head back.

  Only for his lips to slam right back down on mine.

  His hand comes off my tit and both hands slide underneath my ass as he tilts my pelvis back so not a drip can
fall out…although I know it will, despite my efforts, and his, to the contrary.

  “Now you’re mine…forever!” he yells into my mouth just as he thrusts one final time, leaving his dick in place as a sea of semen unleashes like a volcanic eruption, my whole body jerking as I climax immediately, covering his rod in my juices as our bodies shake in unison.

  Time stands still and my mind completely empties. I have no idea where I am or what’s happening. All I know is something warm is filling me over and over and over again and I don’t ever want it to stop.