Fierce King: Chapter 15
I woke up with my body pressed against Alana’s and her beautiful, round ass nestled against my cock. I reached my hand down, rubbing it over her hip and onto her stomach. I’d woken her in the night to fuck her again and she’d responded willingly.
I flexed my shoulder and felt the sting of a scratch from her nails as she’d dug them into me when I’d made her come for the fourth time.
I’d had no idea she was a virgin when I married her, but something about being the only man inside her had made me even more desperate to claim her for my own.
Her body was so responsive to mine, it felt like we had known each other forever. She was so willing and eager, and I was going to teach her every filthy way I liked to fuck.
I’d been as gentle with her as I could. But, it wasn’t something I was used to, and once I was inside her tight little pussy, I could hardly control myself. She got so fucking wet, and her cream tasted delicious. Sweet and salty and thick.
I knew she’d be sore this morning, but that didn’t change the fact that I was still going to fuck her again anyway, because my cock was already throbbing and desperate to get inside her. I slid my hand between her thighs and she pressed her ass back into me.
‘Open your legs wider, princesa. I want in your hot little concha now,’ I growled in her ear.
She parted her thighs without question and my fingers slid easily through her dripping folds until I found her wet channel of heat, and pushed two fingers inside her.
‘Alex,’ she groaned and my balls drew up into my stomach. Some time last night, she had taken to calling me Alex, and I fucking loved it. It had been when she was close to the edge, and as though she couldn’t quite get my full name out of her mouth.
‘Are you sore?’ I asked as I took her earlobe between my teeth and tugged.
‘A little,’ she breathed. ‘But, I’m okay.’
‘Good, because I wasn’t planning on leaving this bed without burying myself inside you again. And I hope you know that we are never using condoms, because I want nothing between my cock and your pussy.’
‘Okay,’ she panted as I continued pumping my fingers in and out of her. ‘But, what did you mean last night, about it not always being like this?’
‘What?’
‘You said you were being gentle, and that it wouldn’t … oh,’ she stopped talking as I pressed on her clit with my thumb.
‘I meant that I don’t usually do gentle, princess. I like to fuck hard.’
‘Then show me,’ she breathed.
‘Be careful what you’re asking for, Alana. Because once I let go, I might not be able to hold back. I will nail you to this bed, princess, and you will still feel me inside you for the rest of the week.’
‘I want to. I can take it,’ she groaned. ‘Please, Alex. I want the real you.’
‘The real me is a monster. You sure you want me to let him loose?’
‘Yes,’ she panted and I felt like my cock was about to explode.
I rolled her onto her front and pinned her to the mattress with the weight of my body. Taking hold of her wrists, I held them above her head with one hand.
‘Spread those legs wide for me,’ I growled.
She did as I instructed and I gave her a sharp slap on the ass.
‘Ow,’ she wriggled and I did the same again, enjoying seeing her creamy white skin turn pink in an instant.
I settled between her thighs, my cock pressed against the seam of her ass and her whole body tensed.
I planted a kiss on her shoulder blade. ‘Oh, I’m going to fuck this ass, princess. Make no mistake about that, but not today.’
I felt her body relax beneath me and I shifted lower so I was nudging at her opening. ‘There’s a fine line between pleasure and pain, Alana. I’m going to teach you to enjoy both,’ I said and then I slammed into her, making her cry out and forcing her a few inches up the bed.
I lay down on her, the full weight of my body pinning her in place as I slammed into her over and over again, pounding her pussy as hard as I could. She whimpered and groaned beneath me, and I felt her walls squeezing me tighter as I brought her to the edge.
She obviously liked to be fucked hard!
I dragged my teeth along her neck and shoulders and then I bit down. She screamed my name as her orgasm finally hit. With a few more thrusts, I felt my balls tighten as I shot my load in her.
Even when I was done, I kept going because her pussy was like a magnet to my cock. It wouldn’t let me go. I wormed my free hand beneath her and found her swollen clit. I pinched and rubbed as I sucked on the spot on her shoulder where I’d bitten her. A few moments later, her second orgasm hit like a freight train and she shuddered and bucked beneath me.
Her whole body trembled violently as I pulled out of her. ‘That, princess, is how I like to fuck,’ I whispered in her ear.
Then I released her hands and pushed myself up, giving her a final, hard slap on the ass before climbing out of bed and walking to the shower. I didn’t trust myself to stay in the bed with her because I couldn’t keep my hands off her, and I might give her the wrong idea about what this was between us.
Because this was about fucking.
Pure and simple.
So, why was it such a fucking struggle to walk away from her?
I was pulling on my suit jacket when Alana walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. She’d taken a soak in the tub rather than a shower, and I knew that was because she was tender from the hammering I’d given her virgin pussy.
Maybe I should have felt ashamed, or guilty about that, but I didn’t. It made me feel like a fucking lion. I had claimed her for my own and she would never be fucked again without remembering the feel of my cock inside her.
She looked up at me and bit her lip and I realized she was feeling nervous. This was new territory for both of us. I wasn’t entirely sure how to navigate this new dynamic in our relationship myself, but I had to maintain the upper hand. I had to remain in control.
‘I have a new house rule,’ I said as I shrugged on my jacket.
‘Oh? What?’ she asked as she stared at me with those huge brown eyes.
‘When I’m in the house with you, you don’t wear panties.’
The skin on her cheeks flushed pink and she opened her mouth in surprise.
‘Keep your mouth open like that, princess, and you’ll be experiencing another first this morning, because I will fill it with something.’
‘But, Alejandro …’ she started to say.
‘Alejandro? That’s not what you were calling me last night,’ I cocked an eyebrow. ‘What happened to Alex?’
Her blush deepened further. ‘Alex,’ she said softly and I smiled. I liked her calling me that. ‘There are times of the month when that’s just not practical.’
I walked over to her. Even after what we’d done last night and this morning, she was still too embarrassed to talk openly about her own body.
‘You can wear panties when you’re on your period, princess. And now, that we’re on the subject, how long do they usually last?’
‘Three or four days.’
I stepped closer to her and heard her breath catch in her throat. ‘I want to make it clear right now, that I am not in the slightest bit bothered by some blood, and I will be fucking you regardless.’
She blinked at me.
‘There’s not a chance I’m going three to four days every month without being inside you. Understand?’
‘Okay,’ she whispered.
‘Good.’
‘But, I can’t just walk around here with no panties,’ she insisted.
I slipped my hands around her waist and onto her ass. Leaning down, I pressed my lips against her ear. ‘You can, and you will, princess. And, if you disobey me, you will suffer the consequences.’
She squeezed her thighs together and I couldn’t help but smile. She might protest, but she had already proven that she enjoyed being told what to do.
I thought about bending her over the dresser and fucking her again before I left, but I was going to be late, and I had plans for her later.
I kissed her instead and her body melted into mine. She snaked her arms around my neck and my cock hardened in an instant. What was supposed to be a quick kiss on the lips turned into a long, deep, tonguing, that made me want to carry her back to bed and take a sick day.
‘I have to go,’ I said as I reluctantly pulled away from her. ‘I’ll be home for dinner. And don’t forget my new rule.’