JUSTIN
Carrying Liv, feeling her small, shaking body next to mine as she looks up at me with those gorgeous blue eyes and rocks her body gently
against me, so fucking eager for more, feels like a dream. I still can’t believe she’s here, so perfect and willing and desperate for everything I want to give her.
The taste of her pussy fills my mouth, and by the time I lay her on the bed, I’m more than ready to be inside her. I pull back long enough to get undressed, and she watches me with a look of raw hunger that has my cock aching and covered in precum all over again. I’m no stranger to fuck-me eyes, but I’ve never seen a woman look at me the way Liv does. She doesn’t just want me to fuck her. She wants me to own her, to possess every damn inch of her body and make it mine, to claim her in every way possible. When she told me she wanted me to cum inside her and fill her with my seed, I’d nearly busted a damn nut right there on the spot. She has no fucking clue how badly I want that.
She kneels on the bed, running her eyes over me with her cock-swollen lips parted gently and her ass bright red from her spanking with her little pussy soaked and ready to be fucked for the first time.
I step closer and run a finger along her wet slit, amazed at how fucking wet she always is for me. Poor thing is going to be sore as fuck by the time I’ve given her what she wants. I slide a finger inside her, groaning at how tight she is, enjoying the feel of her little virgin pussy for the last time.
“Are you ready for something much bigger, my sweet girl?” I ask, leaning closer so our mouths are almost touching.
“Yes,” she whimpers, already rocking her hips against me. “Give me that big cock, Justin.” She trails her fingers along my shaft, making my nuts tighten and another bead of precum slide down my cock. “Make me so fucking sore that you’ll have to carry me out of this room tomorrow.”
“Fuck, baby,” I groan before pressing my lips to hers and kissing her hard as I lay her back on the bed and position my body over hers. The head of my cock presses hard against her slit, but I don’t enter her yet. Instead, I savor this moment, these few seconds where my little virgin is lying beneath me, ready for me with her thighs spread and her dripping pussy, begging me to tear through her innocence with every stroke of her tongue, every rock of her hips, every whimper from her sweet mouth.
I wait until her nails scrape along my back and she’s digging her heels into my ass, giving frustrated little growls that make it nearly impossible to resist, her, but I do. I grab onto her wrists and pin them against the bed before she can draw blood and kiss a line down her neck.
“Please,” she begs as I bite the crook of her neck before dancing my tongue along her collarbone.
“Keep begging, pet,” I murmur against her skin in between kisses and licks. “I do love to hear you beg.”
The frustrated growl she gives just makes me laugh which pisses her off, and when her bratty side comes out my cock gives a hungry jump, more than ready to be inside her and show her who she belongs to.
“Fuck me!” she yells as I slowly kiss my way to her tit. I watch her throw her little tantrum, running my tongue over her nipple as she bucks against me and screams for my cock. When I wrap my lips and suck her in, letting my teeth graze her rock-hard nipple, she moans and squirms and fights against the hand that’s holding her arms down, no doubt eager to get her nails into me.
I ignore her bratty fit and slowly suck her tit, teasing her with my teeth and tongue and loving how it just pisses her off all the more. By the time I pull my head back, she’s panting and whimpering and squirming her tight little body beneath mine in the most intoxicating way.
“I’m sorry,” she pleads. “I’m sorry I was such a brat. I’ll be a good girl,
I promise.”
I laugh and give her nipple another bite. “I don’t think you can be.”
She shakes her head no, wildly from side to side, her dark hair whipping around in a soft rush.
“I think all you know how to be is a brat, and I think I’m going to be spending the rest of my life spanking your beautiful ass and reminding you who’s in charge.”
Her eyes light up at my words. “Yes,” she whimpers. “You have no idea what a big brat I can be, and you can spank me all you want later, but now I need your cock, Justin.”
She arches her hips up to me, whimpering and spreading her thighs like only a young, flexible woman can, and I know there’s no way in hell I can resist her for much longer. I give her tit a hard suck and when she bucks up against me again and says, “Don’t go easy on my virgin pussy. I want it hard and rough, Justin. I want you to make me sore.”
All my willpower dissolves in an instant, and as soon as I bring my lips to hers, I slide my cock into her in one hard thrust, making her scream as I push past her body’s natural resistance and tear through her innocent little pussy, claiming it as her body shakes and she clings to me for dear life.
“Fuck,” she whimpers, and I can hear the tears in her voice, and there’s no use even trying to pretend that it doesn’t arouse the fuck out of me. She lets out another whimper when she feels my cock swell even more, stretching her sore pussy even wider.
I let go of her wrists, smiling against her lips when she wraps her arms around my neck. I give her bottom lip a soft bite before pulling back to look at her. Her cheeks are tear-streaked, and her eyes are glassy and heavylidded, and she looks so damn beautiful. I can’t believe anything this perfect exists.
“Are you okay?” I lean closer and lick a trailing tear, savoring the salty taste of her just like I did when she came all over my face.
Her laughter has me lifting my head again. “Don’t even try to pretend you don’t like causing me a little pain.” She bucks her hips up against me, making me groan at how fucking good her pussy feels tightly clenched around me. “Your cock doesn’t lie. Every time you spank me or make me cry or cause me to whimper, I feel you grow harder.”
I quietly rolled out of bed, replacing my body beneath Juliana with my pillow, hoping it would keep her asleep. She’d been clinging to me all night after our session, and I fucking loved it.But I couldn’t lay in bed any longer. I needed to get our dirty clothes out of the playroom and then get started on my day.I was in the shower when I heard the door open. Juliana stepped in a moment later, and her hand landed on my back between my shoulder blades before I felt her lips on my wet skin a moment later.“Woman, you are asking to get fucked,” I warned her. Even though we’d done quite a bit of fucking last night before we fell asleep in bed, I was always ready for more with her.This woman of mine was fucking incredible.I turned to look at her, my cock already standing at attention. She slid her soft hands up my abs. My muscles quivered beneath her touch. “That wouldn’t be so bad,” she whispered.I ran a hand down my face. I hadn’t slept worth a shit the night before. All I could thin
I headed straight to my brother’s office when Adrian and I got back to the mansion. I was too agitated to sit still for very long.Like always, I didn’t knock before barging in. Emmaline was in his lap, her hair a mess, her shirt bunched around her waist. Her cheeks flushed red as she quickly scrambled off of James’s lap. My brother glowered at me.“Debriefing couldn’t have fucking waited?” he asked.“Not when my woman’s life is on the fucking line, no,” I snarled.That got his attention. He stood up. “What the fuck do you mean her life is on the line?” he demanded, his eyes narrowed at me.“Juliana Garcia,” I said simply, watching as James quickly connected the dots.“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” he snapped. “She’s Andres Garcia’s fucking daughter?!” he roared.I nodded once in confirmation. He stormed to the windows of his office and back again. “Makes fucking sense now. You said she’s basically fucking mute right? Probably was fucking trained that way. Bet if we pull a bac
I held her tightly as she came all over my cock, setting off my orgasm. I roared her name, my fingers working harder and faster over her slit, sending her into multiple orgasms.By the time I finished emptying myself inside of her, she was shaking, her teeth chattering. I quickly sat down on the floor of the shower, turning her to face me.“Breathe,” I coaxed. Shit, I’d fucked her into shock. “Little girl, breathe. I need you to fucking breathe. You’re in shock.”I gently rocked her, my hands moving over her back as I gently spoke to her, soothing her as I waited for her trembling to subside and for her teeth to stop chattering.“What happened?” she mumbled.“You went into shock,” I informed her. “It happens, especially when your body gets overstimulated. Just keep breathing, baby girl. Daddy’s got you.”She yawned, her head falling to my shoulder. I continued holding her until her body finally slumped in my arms, sleep pulling her under. Only then did I get up and dry her off before
When we got back to my brother’s, he was outside waiting for me. His face was completely masked, not a single fucking emotion visible. I met his gaze evenly, knowing he wanted to talk to me. “Let me get her to our room, and I’ll come down to your office,” I told him.He nodded once and spun around on his heel, executing a perfect about-face before he strode into the house, leaving the door open for me. I led Juliana up to our room and shut the door behind me. I cupped her face in my hands, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. “Get a shower,” I told her. “I’ll be back shortly, and I’ll take care of you,” I promised.She nodded. I released her and waited until she was in the bathroom before I strode out of the room. I looked at the guard positioned outside. “No one enters without my permission.” He nodded. “If she leaves the room, I am to be notified immediately.” I didn’t think she would, but I wouldn’t take a single chance.“Yes, sir.”I stormed away to my brother’s office.
We made it to the restaurant with no further incidents, and I finally relaxed a tiny bit as soon as the doors shut behind us. The restaurant was quiet and sophisticated, a lot different than what I had taken Juliana to that morning.And I hated this place. But I knew Mr. Kellum wouldn’t meet anywhere else.We were running a few minutes late, so I was a bit pissed when I didn’t see the attorney waiting on us. I wanted to go over this contract with Juliana, have both of us sign it, feed her lunch, and then take her back home where I knew she was safe.I didn’t like being out in the open, not after what had just happened.The attorney rushed up to our table, looking a bit winded. I shot him a cold look. He nervously brushed his hand over his tie. “I apologize for my tardiness, Mr. Jackson. I got stuck in traffic.”“You should have left earlier,” I snapped at him. He cringed as he held his hand out for me to shake. I clasped his hand in mine, glaring at him. “Do not make me wait again, Mr
Juliana stood at my side as I put her few meager belongings into the trunk of my car. After breakfast, I had driven her to the club to get her things from her room there. She hadn’t had much – mostly just lingerie. There’d been about six or seven shirts, a couple pairs of jeans, a pair of shorts, and a dress, but that had been the extent of her wardrobe.Which meant I needed to take her shopping.That would have to wait though because we were due to meet with the attorney in about thirty minutes in a restaurant right down the street from the club. I wanted to walk, get some fresh air, and I knew the exercise wouldn’t be bad for Juliana.Exercise was proven to help with depression and anxiety. I was hoping I could get her to a point she wanted to work out with me in the mornings to help with whatever was going on in her mind. But I would never force her.I just wanted to help this woman so fucking badly. I knew she could be something great. She just needed some help getting to that poi