Forbidden Romance by Lena Lucas

6

Colton

My control was gone, just fucking gone.

I let go of my cock, knowing if I kept jerking off I’d come. And when I did that, it would be in my sweet Willow. I clenched and relaxed my hands and moved toward her again. I looked at her body, got an eyeful, and then leaned down and started running my tongue over her leg, moaning at how sweet her flesh was. I circled my tongue over her stomach, dipping it into her little belly button.

Fuck, she tasted good.

I moved up her chest and latched my mouth onto one nipple, sucking at the taut peak before moving onto the other. I alternated, lashing them with my tongue, sucking them into my mouth. After long seconds, I leaned back, staring at the tight buds.

“God, Colton.” She writhed.

I took her mouth in a hard, possessive kiss at the same time I cupped her pussy, sliding two fingers up and down her little slickened slit. I did this until she was mewling for me, and only then did I remove my hand, break the kiss, and look down at her cunt.

Fuck, she was nice and pink, wet and swollen. All for me.

She was so close to an orgasm. I could clearly see that by the way her body was strung tight, a fine sheen of sweat dotting her temple. I leaned forward and ran my tongue over the droplets, growling at how good that sweet, salty flavor hit my tongue.

“Your body,” I moaned, my eyes closed as I grappled for control, “is mine.” I opened my eyes and stared into hers, knowing my expression was fierce. “You… are mine.”

I kissed her one final time before leaning back on my knees and staring at her pussy. My cock was so fucking hard, standing straight up and pointing right at her sweet spot. I could see the comforter beneath her perfect ass was damp, the very thought of her pussy juices sliding down the crease and making a wet spot pulling a growl of approval from me.

Gripping my cock, I stroked myself from root to tip. I aligned the tip right where it needed to go. Her pussy was tiny and would be so fucking tight it would strangle my dick. I needed to go slow.

Willow would be addicted to me from this point on, to what I gave her. I was already to that point, had been obsessed and infatuated with my love for my girl.

And then I slid in slowly, watching her face, making sure I didn't make it any more painful than it needed to be. She gasped, her eyes widening. I was big, not just in weight and height, but my cock was ten inches, thick, the head flared. I was probably ripping her in two, and I hated that she hurt because of me.

I groaned as her tight pussy walls squeezed me, clenched around my cock. “You’re doing so good,” I groaned. “Fuck, it’s so good. You're sooo tight.”

Holding onto her hips, I slid in inch after inch until she took all of me. Her eyes were so wide, her hands gripping my forearms. Her nails dug into my flesh, and I hissed at how good that felt. I stilled, not moving, just allowing her to get used to me.

“You're so… big.” She arched her back, which had her grinding against my shaft. I gritted my teeth at the pleasure that raced up my spine. “I need you to move.”

I exhaled, knowing I wouldn’t last, not with how perfect she felt.

I pulled out and slid back in. Nice and easy. Slowly at first. But with each passing second, I was losing control. The sounds she made, the cries for more, had me picking up my pace until I was pounding inside her.

Gripping her hips even tighter and digging my blunt nails into her flesh, I heard her hiss out in pain, so I stilled.

“No. Don’t stop. It’s feeling good, Colton. God, it’s feeling… incredible.”

When she moaned, I slammed every inch of my dick inside her, making Willow take it all and beg for more. The tips of my fingers were white where I touched her, held her, and I knew there would be bruises… my marks on her flesh.

Fuck. Yeah.

“Please,” she begged.

I fucked her harder, had her tits shaking, her pussy sucking at my cock. I made her know who she belonged to with my body. And throughout it all, Willow kept her thighs so wide for me, her lips parted, her eyes trained on me. This woman loved me. God, I was lucky.

“I love you,” I groaned as I pushed into her and pulled out.

“Oh, God, Colton. I love you too.”

I leaned down, sucking on a tight nipple, drawing it up so it was hard, red, engorged because of me. After a moment, I lifted up from her, held her thighs open, and watched myself as I fucked my woman.

Mine.

I found my hand between her thighs before I knew what was happening, rubbing her clit back and forth, because this animal was loose inside me. I started slamming my cock in and out of her, unable to go slow, to be steady, and all the while worked that digit over her little nub. I was lost in how good she felt. She moaned and writhed, biting her bottom lip and thrashing her head back and forth.

“Mine,” I roared. “Fuck, that's it… yeah, baby. Yeah, Willow.” I squeezed my eyes shut and gritted my teeth but never stopped working her clit over, needing her to come. “Sweet Jesus, Willow. So tight. Squeezing me so good.”

“Yes,” she whispered. “More. Harder. God, claim me, Colton.”

I opened my eyes to watch her tits bounce from my thrusting, and my cock jerked inside her, growing thicker, bigger. She thrust her pussy back on me, and I groaned. “Yeah,” I roared again.

I lowered my gaze to where my cock was shoved in deep, to where my finger rubbed circles over that little bundle of nerves. I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight of me plowing in and out of her tightness. Every time the length was pulled out, I saw how glossy it was, slick from her need, streaked with her virgin blood. Wet sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout the room.

Willow begged, moaned, and screamed for more. And fucking hell, I’d give her all she could handle.

I’d be the only man she ever had from this moment on, and she’d be the only woman I’d ever want.

I was going to come, and I couldn't help the need to mark her, fill her up with my seed.

She was so close that I knew a few more strokes over her clit would have her spiraling into an orgasm.

“Come for me,” I demanded, and just like that, she cried out, her pussy latching onto my cock as she gave a shattered cry, coming for me. I thrust forward, holding onto her inner thighs now, keeping her spread wide for me, and found my own release, unable to hold off anymore. My balls grew tight as I exploded and filled her cunt with my cum.

By the time I felt my balls drained dry, Willow’s pussy was still contracting around my length with her post-orgasm. God, that felt good. I didn’t want to pull out, but made myself because I didn't want to crush her with my weight. I lay beside her and immediately pulled her close to my body, this contentment filling him.

I exhaled as… happiness claimed me. I pressed a kiss to the top of her head, knowing I was one fucking lucky bastard to get everything I ever wanted, and that was this woman in my arms.

“I’m not letting you leave, Willow,” I whispered and felt her snuggle deeper against me. “I waited so long to have you in my arms, to have you as mine, that I’ll never let anything take you away from me.”

“Good,” she said sleepily. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

I held her tighter, knowing I’d level anyone or anything that ever came between me and Willow.