Part 4 (1/2)
”What are you doing?”
”You're sitting down, what does it look like?” He put his hands on her waist and lifted her back onto her seat. She struggled to get out of his hands and off the log, but he was just too strong.
His brows lowered in annoyance. ”Hold still.” Roughly, he nudged between her knees with his hands gripping her waist, towering over her as he held her in place. ”Quit bein' a baby. I didn't hurt you,” he growled. ”All I did was the same thing your Mommy and Daddy did when you were little. What's the big deal?”
She turned her face away and crossed her arms. She couldn't cross her legs; he was standing between them.
”Look, I'm sorry I scared you.” He looked at her sarcastically, and leaned close with a sharp grin. ”Little girl.”
What a big bully. I can't believe that I was kissing him.She felt a sensual throb as she remembered the kiss and felt her cheeks grow warm.
”C'mon, sweetheart,” he said coaxingly.
”What?” Chast.i.ty leaned back away from him and looked at him from under her lashes.I don't care if he is the cutest guy I've ever seen, he's still a big bully.
”I said I was sorry. Gimme a kiss and tell me you're all better.”
She looked at the sharp masculine planes of his smiling face, his dark eloquent eyes and his kissable lips. He really was seriously handsome, and he was protecting her by keeping her out of sight of the drunken brutes in the field. She sighed in defeat, then impulsively leaned forward and kissed his cheek.
”All better now?” He smiled and raised his brow.
She nodded, tucking her chin low.
His fingers touched her chin; lifting her face to his. ”Good, gimme a real kiss.” His lips touched hers, lightly. ”Open your mouth,” he reminded her.
She opened her mouth and his tongue swept in. He angled his mouth to cover hers and she felt his hand on the back of her head, holding her into his heated kiss. He moaned into her mouth and she unthinkingly answered him.
He pulled her against him; hard chest to soft breast and her arms went around his neck to keep from falling. She felt his hand skim under her s.h.i.+rt against her stomach and jerked back. There was a low rumbling growl in his chest as he held her firm, pinned, mouth-to-mouth, against him. His warm palm slid up against her soft skin to cover her breast with his large hand. His fingers caught her nipple, then tugged until it swelled to hardness.
He broke the kiss, and dipped his head to take her breast with his hungry wet mouth. He sucked hard and she gasped, and found herself pulling him closer. His powerful arm wrapped around her shoulders, tipping her toward him, her head still cupped in his palm. She curled her fingers into his silky dark hair as pa.s.sionate desire and urgency flared to life, made her tremble.
His other hand slid down to tug the hem of her skirt upward. She reached down to grab his arm to stop him, but his elbow lifted to block her. She grabbed his upper arm and felt the hard muscles moving under her fingers. She pulled back, breaking the kiss but he fisted his hand in her hair, arching her throat back to hold her still against him. She made a soft sound in protest.
”Take it easy, I'm not going to hurt you,” he said softly. ”I just want to see how much you want me.” He was breathing hard in her ear.
She felt his fingers inching upwards on the soft skin of her inner thigh. His muscular thighs held her legs open to his invasion. She s.h.i.+fted apprehensively, held firm by the hold on her hair, then jolted as his fingers found her vulnerable wet core.
”G.o.d, your p.u.s.s.y is so wet,” he murmured. ”Your juice is running down your thighs.” He stroked his fingers up the plump lips and brushed her feminine curls. His thumb briefly touched her swollen c.l.i.t and she moaned.
His touch felt so good, and yet she had never been so frightened in her life.
”You must want me pretty bad, little girl,” he said softly. ”You're soaking my hand.” He stroked his fingers down, parting the delicate folds to find her opening. He sighed, sliding his finger partway in. The soft tissue contracted around his invading finger. ”Jeez, your tight little p.u.s.s.y is making me really hot,” he commented.
She could feel him moving within her and s.h.i.+fted with the strangeness. He slowly stroked his finger out, rubbing against her spongy, sensitive inner flesh, then stroked in, pressing deeply.
”What have we here?” he said softly, then he pressed against something inside of her.
She choked from the sudden bolt of pleasure, her toes curling. He pressed again within her. She jolted again and gasped, shuddering with profound delight as he continued to finger her. A moan was surprised out of her.
”Now, I know that feels good,” he said softly, then chuckled and slid a second finger into her snug pa.s.sage. He curled them, stroking against that one sweet, delicious spot. Without realizing it, she grabbed his shoulders and hooked her legs around him, unconsciously pulling herself against his hand as pa.s.sionate desire took violent control of her body, wanting more of the exquisite delight his fingers were delivering.
Her mind shut down to all thought but her overwhelming need. She felt a light s.h.i.+mmer of increasing urgency race up her spine as he moved within her. Soft, needy sounds escaped her lips. She panted and tugged on his shoulders while squeezing with her thighs, working to rub herself against his hand. She twisted her hips, grinding against his fingers as she sought more.
”That's it, baby girl, f.u.c.k my hand,” he said in her ear. ”f.u.c.k my hand and c.u.m on me.” He pulled his fingers partway out, then thrust them back in and curled against that delectable place inside, increasing in speed to match her frantic excited movements.
She moaned loudly, frustration building as her climax stayed just out of reach. He s.h.i.+fted his fingers, and suddenly he was touching her swollen c.l.i.t. She gasped and pulled herself up almost into his arms as o.r.g.a.s.m suddenly started to cascade through her in light waves growing more powerful with each stroke of his fingers.
”Are you gonna c.u.m, little girl?” he asked hoa.r.s.ely. ”Are you gonna c.u.m all over my hand?” Her c.u.n.t contracted powerfully on his fingers as they f.u.c.ked her and she froze, holding her breath, her back bowed powerfully as she yielded to the o.r.g.a.s.m ripping through her trembling body. She cried out with explosive shuddering release, then collapsed against him, his powerful thighs still cradled between hers.
”Yes!” he hissed in quiet triumph.
Chast.i.ty closed her eyes, leaning her head against his chest. ”Oh, my G.o.d.” Her muscles shook with exhaustion as she panted for breath.
”My turn,” she heard Rob whisper. Gently he pushed her back to sit up. She opened her eyes to see him throw his s.h.i.+rt on the forest floor, hastily jerking his pants down to his knees.I don't remember his d.i.c.k being that big, she thought in alarm. His rigid and engorged c.o.c.k lunged out angled only slightly out from a forest of dark curls. His ball sack hung like ripe plums. The head was a deep angry purple and the hard dark ivory shaft was knotted with swollen veins.
She barely had time to move when he locked one arm around her waist and pulled her closer. She pushed against his naked chest, struggling. ”Please, you're too big,” she said in fright.
With a sharp grin, he showed her his hand; his fingers s.h.i.+ny and heavily coated with her sticky essence. He widened his stance, spreading her legs further. He rubbed his hand over the head of his c.o.c.k, smearing her juice on it liberally, sighing, ”Jeezuz, your c.u.m feels good on my d.i.c.k.” He licked the rest from his fingers, sucking the stickiness from his hand. ”Mmm, sweet.”
She shoved against his hold. ”Please, don't.”
”Appetizer's over, baby girl.” He grabbed both her wrists and forced them behind her, trapping them with punis.h.i.+ng strength. ”Don't worry, you'll stretch.” His smile was sharp and hungry. ”Time for the main course,” he growled, covering her mouth with his.
She opened her mouth to protest and his tongue surged in. She felt the fever of his rigid c.o.c.k against the vulnerable softness of her c.u.n.t. She twisted and pulled her mouth away.
”Wait,” she gasped, struggling against his powerful hold. ”I'm still a...a...”
”A virgin?” He chuckled. ”Yeah, I know, I could tell when you were f.u.c.king my fingers.” He pulled her closer with the arm that held her wrists.
”Please.” she could feel the tears starting in her eyes as he rubbed the head of his c.o.c.k against the plump, wet outer lips of her c.u.n.t. ”Please don't!” She whimpered as he pressed, guiding the head deeper between the tender folds, seeking entrance. She moaned, shaking with fear.
”You got yours, I'm getting mine, little girl.” He grunted with the effort of holding her and pressing within. The head pa.s.sed into her and he sighed as she gasped, the tears trickling down her cheeks. ”Don't worry, it'll all be over and you'll be screaming out your next o.r.g.a.s.m in just a bit.” He fisted a hand in her hair. ”Now hold still.” He tightened his arms, pulling her hips to his. He thrust with a grunt and she gasped as he slid further into her.
She flinched as she felt him pressing against the maidenhead of her virginity. ”Stop! Don't.” Tears trembled in her eyes, tumbled down her cheeks.
”You're so f.u.c.king tight,” he hissed, then shoved again, surging deeper, stretching her walls with his girth.
She whimpered, as Rob took possession of her body. ”Stop, you are hurting me!”
”It'll feel good in just a moment.” He suddenly pulled up her s.h.i.+rt and took her breast in his hand. His mouth covered her nipple and he sucked.
She gasped in confusion as the nipple swelled erect. His mouth felt good, but her p.u.s.s.y felt tight and painfully full. He bit down lightly on her nipple and a shudder of excitement bled straight down to her constricted p.u.s.s.y. She felt moisture pool and ease the tight feeling of his c.o.c.k, lodged halfway inside her. He's taking my virginity-why am I getting excited? She shook as unwanted pa.s.sion began to blaze in her.
He pulled back and slid in her slickness. ”I thought you had one more o.r.g.a.s.m in you,” he muttered, shoving her s.h.i.+rt all the way up, exposing both her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. His mouth claimed the fullness of her other breast and harshly sucked her nipple to peak. He s.h.i.+fted his hips, pulling slightly out, then shoving back in a little harder.