Page 20 of Final Girl

As I predicted, her lips part and she pants and moans, tugging at my hair.

“The pressure,” she whispers.

Pulling away from her, I reposition myself to line my cock up. Delaney leans up to kiss me, tasting herself on my tongue.

“You ready for me?”

“I think so.”

I reach between us, rubbing the head of my dick between her pussy lips, getting it good and coated in her juices. “Yeah, you are.” I ease in inch by inch until she cries out, digging her nails into my shoulder. “I know it hurts, baby, but it won’t for long. Trust me.“

I slide back out, giving her my fingers again, stretching her more to take me fully.

I could nut right now after barely sticking my dick in her. She feels that good.

Like mine.

All mine.

“I can’t wait to fill this pretty pussy up. See my come running down your thighs.” I eat her a little more while I finger fuck her until she can hardly see straight.

My cock is weeping. I need inside her so bad it fucking hurts.

Chapter Sixteen

Pike stares down at me full of love, doing his best to make sure I’m comfortable. I knew the first time would hurt, but he’s bigger than I ever imagined. I glimpsed him changing once when I stayed over with his sister, but when I saw it, it wasn’t erect. Right now, I think he may split my body into two halves. Tears gather at the corners of my eyes as my body burns and stretches in a delicious ache to take him fully.

“Such a good girl.” He strokes a finger along my cheek, then swipes away my tears.

“It’s so big. I’m not sure I can…”

“You can handle me, Delaney. Your body was made for this. For me.” He slides out a little, then comes back, this time thrusting deeper, and my insides snap like a rubber band as I wrap my legs around his hips, trying to find a better angle.

I watch, fascinated, and turned on as his eyes roll back in his head and a growl rips from his throat.

His body does a shudder and I love knowing that it’s me making him feel this way.

“Fuck, baby. Keep squeezing my cock.” He builds the tempo, going deeper and faster.

The movements hurt, but he’s worth any pain.

The more he moves, the better each thrust feels. Hips rubbing, our bodies meld together like a perfect fit.

Even though I’m sore, I have no regrets. I’ve wanted nothing more than to be with Pike and now I know the wait was worth it.

He presses his lips to mine. “Love you, Delaney. You’re doing so good, baby. So fucking good.”

“You love me?”

“Always have. Always will.”

“I love you, too.”

“I know.” he grins and kisses me again before he really moves. He flips to his back, taking me with him as he rolls to position me on top. I thought the pressure was intense before, but he’s impaled me on his cock. He grips my hips and guides the rhythm, instructing me how to ride him while he teases at my nipples and my clit.

“Look at me when you come,” he demands.

I brace my hands on his muscular chest and stare into his brown eyes. My ass bounces against his thighs as he continues to thrust beneath me, hitting me in the right spot. My eyes roll back, and he lifts me slightly off him. “What’d I say, baby? You look at me when you come.”