The Inheritance Clause by Flora Ferrari

Chapter Eleven

Leo

As we finish up our meal and our champagne, there’s a tension in the air. We both know where this is leading. We both know that by the end of the night, we’ll be naked in bed together, fucking like our lives depend on it. I can’t wait much longer. I’ve spent so long wanting Amelia, but being denied my chance with her. Now, it’s finally my time, and I’m not going to waste a single moment of it.

She’s my dream girl.

As I watch her finish her dessert with delicate little bites, dressed so beautifully in her pale pink gown, I can’t deny how much I want her. She’s always been the woman for me, ever since I met her. I’ve spent so many nights fantasizing about being with her, and now those dreams have become a reality. She looks up at me with innocent eyes and smiles, washing down her pudding with her last sip of champagne.

“Did you enjoy that?” I growl, and she blushes prettily.

“It was...it was wonderful. I’ve never had a man do such nice things for me before.”

“This is only the beginning,” I tell her. “Let me show you how good I can be to you.”

I offer her my hand as I stand. I want to take her to my room. I want to finally show her what she means to me. I want to take her virginity, to make her mine forever, feel her body tremble as I fuck her hard. The anticipation is killing me, but I plan to take this at whatever pace Amelia wants to. It’s her first time, and I want it to be perfect for her.

We walk hand in hand up the stairs, occasionally glancing at one another with soft smiles. But on the inside, the sexual tension is too much for me to handle. I feel like there’s a volcano about to erupt inside me. The need is becoming too much for me to bear. The sooner I get her upstairs, the better.

We make it to my bedroom finally and I don’t pause before kissing her. She leans into the kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck like we’ve done this a thousand times. I can tell from the way she kisses me that she needs this as much as I do. But we’ve got all the time in the world. I have to remember not to rush this. I have to remember not to let a single second of this go to waste.

I break away from her, already pulling at my shirt buttons. She watches me as I undress, ridding myself of my pants, my shoes, socks, and shirt. When I’m down to my boxers, I stop, my lustful eyes boring into Amelia’s.

“Undress for me,” I growl. “I want to watch you strip.”

She looks nervous but also excited as she reaches around her back to unzip her dress slowly. My cock is rock hard as I watch the dress fall away from her body, exposing her naked breasts below. As she steps out of the gown, she’s left only in her shoes and her panties.

“Everything,” I snarl. “Take off everything.”

She gently kicks the dress away before hooking her fingers into her panties and slowly pushing them down her legs. As she exposes her virgin pussy to me I can’t stop myself from licking my lips. She’s perfect. She’s fucking perfect.

“I want you so badly, baby,” I growl, my hand moving to my crotch to stroke my insatiable member. She stands nervously, unable to see how damn beautiful she is. But as my eyes move over her luscious body, over her delicious curves, I know she doesn’t see herself the way I do. She doesn’t know just how perfect she is.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” I growl unable to contain myself, moving toward her and grabbing her by her waist, pressing her body to mine. “You feel how hard my cock is for you? Only you have ever been able to make me feel this way. Only you. You’re special, Amelia. You’re everything.”

She’s trembling under my touch. Her hand moves to try and stroke my cock, but I push her gently away.

“No,” I snarl. “I want to worship your body. This night is about you.”

I rid myself of my boxers and she takes off her shoes, leaving us both fully naked. We both take a moment, admiring one another in all our naked glory, and I groan deeply. I’ve never wanted anything more than I want her now and I can’t wait any longer. I need to touch her. I need to make her mine.

“Lie down on the bed.”

She does as she’s told, like a good little virgin. It turns me on, seeing her obey my commands with such innocence in her eyes. But I’m about to take all of that innocence away from her. I’m about to show her how to give in to her devilish side.

I climb onto the bed and part her legs wide. I can already see that her pussy is glistening, wet, ready for me. I groan as I kiss her deliciously thick thighs. They’re trembling beneath my lips and I know she’s nervous. I just want to give her indescribable pleasure, like I did last night. I want to make her feel safe and secure, but also bring out the passion within her, the lust, the sexiness. I kiss her pussy gently before moving up her stomach, over her breasts, and to her neck. I kiss her delicate skin as I slide two fingers inside her heat.

Her tightness around my fingers feels so good. I can only imagine how it’ll feel when my cock is inside her for the first time. She lets out a small moan, shocked by the feeling, but indulging in it entirely. I pump my fingers in and out of her slowly, getting her used to the sensation of me being inside her. She’ll need to adjust before she takes my cock. I know it’ll be a stretch for her tight virgin pussy, but she’s going to take every single inch of me inside her. I want to take her right now so badly. But I have to prepare her first, to relax her, to make her feel good. I’m going to make her come on my fingers first, flick her perfect clit and make her whole body shudder with an orgasm so big, she’ll never forget it.

As I finger her gently, my mouth moves to her breasts, taking one nipple in my mouth and sucking it. She moans louder now, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation. My tongue flickers over her sensitive nub, making her shudder, her pussy grinding against my hand. It’s so damn sexy that I forget myself for a moment, picking up the pace with my fingers. Fortunately, she seems ready for it, moaning deeply and then letting out a pleasured gasp. I keep going, delving deep inside her, reveling in the way her juices soak my fingers.

“That feels amazing,” she moans. “Don’t stop, baby. Don’t stop...”

I don’t need to be told twice. I’d do this forever if she asked me to. The only thing I care about is her pleasure. All I want is to tip her over the edge, to give her endless orgasms, knowing I’m the only man who can undo her like this. I feel so lucky to be the only man ever to see her like this, naked on my bed, her mouth parted in pleasure, eyes closed as I touch her so intimately.

I’m the luckiest man alive.

Her soft moans are getting louder now, letting me know I’m doing exactly what she wants me to. It's a natural instinct when I’m with her. I’ve never touched another woman like this, and I’ve never wanted to, but with her, it’s like my body knows exactly what to do to pleasure hers. I can’t wait for the moment my primal instincts take over and I finally get to be inside her, to plow my cock deep inside her and feel her tightness clench around me.

But I’m getting ahead of myself. This moment is about Amelia. And I know exactly how to make her feel even better.

As I continue to finger fuck her, I kiss my way back down her body. I want to taste her again, to lap up the juices that are soaking my fingers. My tongue finds her clit and begins to circle around it, earning a long moan from Amelia’s lips. She tastes so good that it keeps me coming back for more. Her juices practically drip into my mouth as I fuck her, making her wetter and wetter by the second. She’s shaking hard now, close to ecstasy, but I’m not stopping or slowing down. I want her to feel that release. I want her to give in to the pleasure.

“Oh God,” she cries out. “Leo...God, Leo…”

I can’t help smiling to myself as I carry on. My tongue goes into overdrive and my fingers move in and out of her faster, harder. I can feel her pussy clamping down around my fingers, closing in on the exploding feeling that’ll send her toppling over the edge.

“I’m going to come, Leo...oh my God.”

I don’t miss the moment where she hits her high. She bucks against me with a loud cry that fades into a blissful whimper, her juices soaking my lips and fingers. She’s shaking so hard now that I know she’s going to need a few minutes to fully recover. I sit back, licking my lips slowly as she watches me. Her breathing is hard, as she tries to compose herself, but I don’t want her to. I want her to let go, over and over again. I want to give her more.

And now, I also want to take.

My need to be inside her is so strong that my cock is throbbing. I need her so badly. I need to take her pussy raw and feel it sucking me in deeper. I need to finally give in to the desire that has been plaguing me ever since I met her. I need to take my woman’s virginity and make sure that she’s mine forever, that no other man will ever have her the way I do.

I need it now.

With her legs spread wide for me and her body still so ready for it, there’s no time to lose. I’m going to have her. I’m going to give us both the pleasure we deserve. She looks up at me and our eyes lock. She knows exactly what’s about to happen. Her breathing is hard in anticipation.

“I want you,” she says. “Take me. Take my virginity.”

I growl in desire. It turns me on, knowing I’ll be the one to take her innocence. And now, it’s finally time to act on it. I move my body over hers, dominating it with my hulking presence, and press my cock to her entrance. I feel her tense a little.

“Don’t worry. I would never hurt you,” I growl. “Your body and mine, they’re meant to be together. It might feel a little strange at first but you’re ready for this. You’re ready for me.”

“I know. I trust you,” Amelia whispers, staring up into my eyes. “I love you.”

The admission shocks me for a moment, and then not at all. Because I’ve known it since the first kiss. I fell in love with her long ago, and I knew that too, but when she kissed me that first time, I felt her love moving through her. I knew what that kiss meant to her because I felt the same. And now, it’s finally time to admit it out loud.

“I love you too,” I growl, and Amelia’s face softens.

“Really?”

“I’ve loved you for a long time,” I say, gently stroking her face. “Now you’re mine forever. I’ll never let you go. I’ll never let anyone take you from me. Not when we’re connected this way. Now, are you ready for me?”

“Yes,” Amelia breathes. “I’m ready.”