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“Thank fuck,” he says, breathing a sigh of relief.

“When did you get that?” I ask.

“The day after Kylie and Mitch’s wedding.”

All I can do is nod in awe. Only a man in love or a fucking fool would tattoo a virtual stranger's name on his chest. He grabs my wrist and brings it to his mouth. My hands wrap around his waist and push his so hot they should be illegal grey sweatpants out of my way.

I step back and look at him. His hard cock is angry and already spitting at me. I reach for his cock and wrap my fist around him, pumping it.

“Mmm… you’re so big,” I murmur.

“As much as I love your hands on me, tigress. I need to worship you before I sink balls deep inside of you.”

“Oh?” I ask, beyond turned on. My pussy juice is coating my thighs already. I don’t know how much more of this I can take.

“Get on the bed,” he demands, and I do, climbing into the center of it. As I do so, he’s pulling his clothes and shoes the rest of the way off. “Spread your thighs and show me what’s mine and mine alone.” His growly voice goes all through me.

He stands at the foot of the bed and slowly jerks his cock while staring at me.

Shivers go all through me.

I am so ready to belong to this man.

Chapter Four

WES

I’m finally here and feel like a kid in the damn candy store. Her lavender and rose scent is driving me wild. I have waited so long for this. For her. When I walked back in, I almost had a heart attack. Her short, curvy body was on full display. She stood there and let me look at her. All that soft, tanned flesh waiting to be discovered and explored by me and me alone. Now she’s spread out on the bed, ready for what only I will give her. The sheer amount of love I have for this girl should be illegal; in fact, it was an hour ago, but now… now, she’s mine. All mine for the rest of our lives.

“Touch yourself. Show how you’ve gotten off while you waited for me to come for you. To claim you. To make you mine. Shove those tiny fingers in that tiny cunt and show me.”

“I didn’t.”

“You didn’t?” I question, dumbfounded. I jerked my cock way too much, thinking about the things I would do to her.

“Nope. My kitty hasn’t been touched in a sexy way, ever,” she says, giggling.

“You are a treasure. My treasure.”

“So come and claim me.”

I climb onto the bed and drag my hands up her legs to her tits, holding them in my hands. Caressing them. Learning every curve of her body and loving the little moans and gasps she makes as I do. Leaning down, I take one of her pale pink nipples into my mouth and suck on it before moving to the other one. I kiss her again, pushing one finger into her tight, wet heat. She moans, and more wetness coats my finger. I pump my finger in and out of her, stretching her, preparing her for my cock.

Finally, I can take no more of her soft moans and her hips thrusting, seeking, trying to get more of my finger into her. I have to end the months-long torture and agony we’ve both been feeling and take her. Moving back onto my knees, I grip my cock, stroking it a few times using my come as lube. I place my cock at her tiny opening and look down at her beautiful face. The same face that has haunted each dream I’ve had since we met.

“This might hurt, tigress, but I know you can handle it,” I growl as I push into her just a little bit. Her muscles clutch at my cock. “You’ve got a greedy, greedy little pussy.”

“I’m greedy for you,” she says, driving her cunt down my shaft, breaking her sweet cherry in the process.

Home and Heaven. This is what both must feel like. This is what men have started wars over for millennia. This feeling of kingliness and holiness all at once. The invincibility is incredible; she’s incredible. I never want to leave her welcoming heat. I’ve never been more grateful that I decided to wait for my queen before indulging in this immense pleasure. There is no one else that I’d rather have this moment with or share my seed with because I fully intend to fill her with my come and pray a baby comes. I know how selfish that sounds. She literally just eighteen years old, but I can’t help it. I want this girl tied to me in every conceivable way.

“You on birth control?” I rasp, finally beginning to move within her.

“No,” she says, grinning big.

“You know I’m going knock you up, don’t you?” I ask, placing my hand on her soft belly. She has no fucking idea how wild her thick curves and chubby thighs drive me crazy. They have been all I thought about. My daily good morning, beautiful, and good night texts weren’t enough. I’m glad we got spoke so much the night we met. That all-night conversation is one of the best days of my life. This one is the second.

“You better,” she moans as she takes each thrust of my cock; her big, beautiful tits bounce wildly as I take her. She moves her hands up to her tits, tugging and pinching her nipples.

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