Page 141 of Lost & Found

Our lips met again, and she rocked against my cock, slipping the tip of me back inside her tightness. Uneven breaths and tiny whimpers reached my ears, and I swallowed each and every one of them, committing them to memory.

I groaned, a guttural sound, trying to control my cock from going too deep. But she wiggled her hips, seeking friction from my knuckles, which only had me sliding further inside her tight hole.

“I’m…fucked,” I breathed.

My brain was gone. All rational thinking fled as my need for her grew. Consumed by lust, I repositioned my hands and yanked her hips down. At the same time, I thrust up hard, sinking deeper than before.

“Fuck,” she yelped, her pussy contracted around me.

I wasn’t even all the way in.

Something dark and untamed tore loose in my chest, ripping through every ounce of restraint I had left. Number three on her ridiculous list was officially mine for the taking. The reality of that hit me like a blow to the ribs.

I’d crossed a line with her. And now that I had, there was no going back. Nothing would satisfy the ache building inside me except claiming her completely. Which is what I did next. I lifted my hips as she pushed my sweats lower. My cock surged further into her.

“Please, Lev, it hurts,” she cried.

Being inside her was life-altering. Her pussy didn’t just squeeze. It practically twisted around me. It was like being coiled by a constrictor. The sensation was overwhelming.

“Shh, I know. Give it a second and your pretty little cunt is going to adjust. And when it does, princess, I’m going to thrust all the way in.” She whimpered, and a tiny sob escaped.

“Going to bury my cock all the way inside your incredible, tight, hot pussy.” I moved as I spoke, letting loose a loud moan as my cock slipped all the way inside.

“No,” she cried, wincing as her body struggled to accommodate my length and girth. “Please, we can’t…”

We both froze, and the seconds clicked by.

“Shit,” I breathed out hard, knowing I had to do the right thing.

I tapped her hip with my hand and pushed her back. Her inner walls, which had adjusted around my shaft, tightened once more in protest.

“You need to lighten up your grip on me, Bella,” I hissed, tapping her hip once more.

“I’m sorry,” she sobbed, lifting her body up, her forearms resting on my chest. “I never should have…Oh God, what’s wrong with me? I raped you,” she stammered, looking shocked.

A sharp breath shuddered through me, uneven and strained. “You’re fine, princess. If I recall, I told you to use me at your will.”

“You’re not mad?”

“No. Now be a good girl and lie down next to me and we can talk about it.” Once more, I tapped her hip.

I hissed as she adjusted and moved, extracting my length from her depths. Then she stopped before coming off completely. She squirmed, slipping back down my shaft. Her virginal blood, along with her arousal, coated my dick. With a loud moan and my name on her lips, she threw her head back.

“Maybe just a little longer. I like how it feels. You were right, it’s not so bad now.”

“Bella,” I warned. The last syllable of her name wavered as my sanity did. But confusion doused every bit of lust that consumed me with her next words.

“God, we shouldn’t be doing this,” she murmured as she stroked just the tip of me. “We have to stop, now,” she added, but did the absolute opposite.

Holy hell. She was pulling in two directions at once. Her body still leaning into me, her words trying to draw a line between us. I knew which one mattered.

“Princess, I’m going to need you to stop,” I ground through clenched teeth as she slowly rocked her hips.

Fuck, her pussy was magical. I wanted to bury into her and stay there for eternity. Still, I reminded myself, anything other than a resounding yes meant no. Her vacillating back and forth wasn’t an excuse to continue fucking her. With all the strength of a thousand men, I pulled her completely off my dick.

She looked crestfallen as I plopped her down next to me. I reached for her. A sharp crack echoed in the air as her palm connected with my cheek. The impact was quick. A rush of warmth bloomed, tingling against my skin. I blinked at her, completely lost. The shock landing much harder than the blow.

“Bella,” I growled.