I don’t know where I get the nerve, telling this sweet, beautiful angel that she’s mine, only that I have no choice. If anyone else touches her from now until I die, my world is going to burn down around me.
“Yes, I hear you,” she breathes, staring at my mouth. “H-how are you going to mess up my lipstick?”
We reach the small bamboo pool house and I walk us inside, kicking the door shut behind me. I set her down, chuckling to myself when she almost trips again, then I whip the silky pink nothing over her head, throwing it aside. Damn the near-darkness, because I can barely see her tits and lack of hair between her legs, but she’s incredible enough in the muted light to make me feel like a neglected animal. That’s what I am, I realize. That’s what I’ve been without her. “I’ve been on the boat, girl. My dick is pounding like a motherfucker.” I reach down and unzip, gripping my cock and presenting it to her. “If I kiss that pretty mouth, I’ll be fucking you to kingdom come before you can bat those eyelashes.” I stroke my cock and her chin drops. “Why don’t you give this a little kiss now? Soon as my balls ain’t so full, our tongues can play together.”
I fight the urge to pinch myself when she lowers to her knees and crawls forward, a lock of dark hair falling forward to cover one eye. In my thirty-four years, I’ve never seen anything so sexy, so beautiful. So mine. “I’ve heard other girls talking about doing this.” Her breath is on my cock now. She’s that close. “You don’t really want a kiss here. You want to put it all the way into my mouth, don’t you?”
“Yes. Want to wrap your hair around my fists and…”
“Tell me,” she murmurs. “You can say anything to me.”
“Dammit,” I grind out. “I just want to rape your little throat, girl.” Come beads on the tip of my dick, saying it out loud. “You telling me I’m your first man? First suck?”
She nods solemnly.
My teeth bare themselves in the darkness, pride puffing my chest. By some miracle this girl has been kept untouched for me. I should be carrying her to a soft bed and feeding her fucking grapes or some shit, but I’m too horny and she’s looking at my cock like it’s an ice-cream sundae. Later. Later I’ll treat her like a goddamn queen. Ice her sore pussy and rub her down with lotion. “Don’t be shy. Wrap a hand around it and feel. It’s full to bursting.”
Apparently she was waiting to be urged, because the gruff invitation sends her forward. She licks the semen from my tip, her eyes closed on a whimper. I’ve barely recovered from that before she’s got those pouty lips stretched around my cock and she’s sucking like her life depends on it. My load almost blows then and there. Jesus Christ, it’s clear she’s never given a suck job before, but Lord help me, that’s what makes my balls harden to boulders. I must have done something right in my life, because I’ve got a naked, dick-starved virgin kneeling in front of me, pumping her mouth up and down so fast, her tits bounce with the effort.
“Fuuuuuuck. Took you for a good girl at first. Maybe you are, but you’ve got a bad seed planted between your thighs, don’t you?” I slide my fingers into her hair and roll my hips toward her enthusiastic mouth. “Yeah, the devil created your pussy, girl. Made it bare and eager for fuckin’ and God kept it safe so no one would touch it until I found you. Didn’t he?”
She gives me a yes with her eyes and I growl, tightening up my stomach to keep from going off. It’s a losing battle, though. I’ve never fucked a sweeter mouth. Never had a girl this perfect want me, let alone blow me like I’m a king. No way I can prevent what’s coming. My balls are practically in my throat, they’re hauled up so tight. Her hands are jerking me off in time with her sucks now. She’s making these horny little sounds, her thighs moving around like she’s long overdue for a cock. And it’s going to be mine claiming that pussy, soon as I get rid of this edge I’ve been building up. I’ll be hard again in seconds for this girl. “Shit. Here it comes. Here it—”
The pool house door opens, spilling light across the room.
There stands my brother, a look of outrage on his face. “What the hell is going on here? You’re a sick pervert.”
Pervert? My girl makes a startled mewling sound and it tingles my dick, right down to the root. And I keep right on thrusting into her little mouth, because I have no choice. Pleasure has me by the balls, forcing me to keep going. So good. It’s too good.