Untouched (2 page)

I
stare
up at the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, my body shaking with a need I didn’t even know I could feel. Well, the only man I’ve ever seen outside of the pages of books I’ve read. I feel like I’ve waited for this moment my whole life, never believing that one day the man of my dreams would come for me.

I thought that those things only happened in the pages of the stories I read over and over again. I willed them to be true for me, too. But I was sure it would never happen. That I was doomed to be on my own after my grandmother died over two months ago, leaving me alone except for the few women who’d helped keep up the house. They’d barely spoken to me, except for yesterday when they told me they wouldn’t be back.

Then I was absolutely alone. It was like he knew. He had to come and save me, and he did. Looking like I’d always thought he would. Short midnight hair, with eyes nearly bluer than my own. Even a scar ran down the side of his face, making me wonder if he was the tortured hero who also needs saving. I want to give him everything he needs to be whole.

His eyes travel up my body, finally locking with mine. They’re filled with an intense hunger like nothing I’ve ever seen before.

“Please.” The one word pops from my mouth, and I’m not even sure what I’m begging for. I just know it’s something only he can give me.

A predatory smile crosses his face, making that need reach higher.

“What do you want, little one?” He slowly releases me, putting me back down onto the bed. I run my eyes over his body. Every inch of him is hard, and I want to feel him against me.

“You,” I tell him simply. There is nothing else I want. Nothing at all.

His hands come down on either side of my thighs, my legs hanging over the edge of the bed and him between them. His fingers dig into the sheets, clutching them tightly. I want them back on me, holding me close.

I’m craving the human connection. I need it from him. No one has ever touched me like this. No one has ever really touched me at all for as long as I can remember. I need him. Crave to be close more than I crave my next breath.

“Oh, you’re going to get me.” His face hardens a little, and I spread my thighs more, wanting him to have all the space he might need. Opening myself to him. Leaning down, he places a kiss on my stomach and starts trailing more up my body, his tongue leaving a wet path.

My body bows up into him, wanting more. “You’ll let me do anything I want to you, won’t you?”

I nod my head, even though it didn’t really sound like a question.

“Say it,” he growls against my nipple before taking it into his mouth. The action causes me to moan and buck under him.

“You can do anything you want to me. I’m yours.” My hands go to his head, digging into his short hair, not wanting him to take his mouth off me. I wrap my legs around him, rubbing myself against him, trying to get friction right where I need it most. I’m so close I can feel it in every cell of my body.

One of his hands slides between us and I feel him tugging at his belt, pulling it free and tossing it next to us on the bed. Then I feel his hard cock against me, brushing up against my clit and making me moan out his name. He frees his mouth from my breast, making me dig my fingers into his hair tighter, trying to pull him back.

He smiles at my movement but doesn’t do anything as I try to get him back where he was. He reaches for the belt, then pulls my hands from his hair and wraps the belt around my wrists, pushing my bound hands above my head.

“I want to touch you,” I plead, trying to bring them back down.

“No.” The word is hard and deep, sending an erotic chill down my spine. “I’m losing control. I need to mark you, little one. Maybe it will take the edge off. I don’t want to hurt you, and if you keep touching me I won’t be able to stop myself. I’ll just shove my fat cock deep into your tight little virgin cunt and take what I want.”

I push my hips up into him, wanting just that. I want us connected, but I keep my hands where he put them. I’ll do as he commands.

“You want that, don’t you? Just want me to push into you. Make my cock fight its way into your tiny pussy.”

“I just want you,” I plead. I need him. I didn’t know I could need like this. For something I didn’t even know existed.

“See?” He kisses between my breasts and starts planting kisses all the way to my neck. One hand wraps around my bound wrists, holding me firmly to the bed. There’s no escape under his big body. “You need me, Liliana. You’re so innocent. I have to take care of you. I can’t just roughly shove into you. Not this first time anyway.” He licks my neck, and I feel the stubble on his cheeks brush against my skin. I turn my head, giving him more of me. To show him that he can take whatever he wants.

I feel his other hand go between us, moving his cock back and forth over my clit.

“Yes.” I jerk against him.

“My name. Liliana, say my name.”

“Alexander,” I moan, and his mouth comes down onto mine, pushing his tongue in. I don’t know how to kiss, only what I’ve read in books. But I kiss him back with all the need I feel. I try to match his, but it’s so consuming. He’s powerful and dominating.

His hand on my wrist tightens like he’s scared I might get away, his other hand between us picking up speed and rubbing himself against me.

I can’t take anymore and I explode, moaning into his mouth as he eats my passion. Warm wetness coats me, spilling all over my clit and thighs, and I feel his body jerk above me.

He pulls his mouth from mine, burying his face in my hair, and I feel more of his warmth spill onto me as he jerks against me, saying my name over and over again like a prayer.

Slowly he pulls back, looking down at me. He releases my wrist, moving his hand instead to my face, pushing some of my hair to the side as he places a soft kiss on my lips. I try to push back, wanting more, greedy for his touch, but he pulls back.

“You want more, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I say instantly. He smiles, the scar on his face pulling tight. I want to reach up and kiss it, but I don’t want to move until he says I can. I just lie beneath him, ready for him.

Slowly he pulls off me, going back to stand between my legs at the end of the bed. I look down at my body and watch as he starts to rub the cum on my thighs and clit into my skin. My body jerks because I’m still so sensitive.

“It’s not enough,” he says, so quietly I almost don’t hear him. “I have to mark you more.” His eyes go to my breasts, and it’s then I see little purple marks all over them.

He pulls me further to the edge of the bed, and my eyes go to his hard cock. It looks almost angry as it points straight at me. I can’t look away from it.

He rubs it along my clit before sliding it down and pushing just a little inside me.

“I’m going to have to mark you everywhere. Your cunt, your mouth, even your ass. You’ll let me, too, won’t you?”

I lick my lips and nod, making his nostrils flare, his breathing picking up.

Then he starts to stroke himself. Not moving any deeper inside me.

“Sit up. I want you to watch this.” I sit up and Alexander pulls the belt from my wrists so I can lean on my elbows, watching him stroke himself with the head of his cock inside me. I feel myself clench around him, wanting him to push inside me, to take me, but he doesn’t.

“See this?” His eyes go to where our bodies are joined “It’s yours, little one. Every time it gets hard you’re going to take care of it. Take it deep into your body and take its release.”

I wiggle, wanting that. Wanting him to go deep, but he doesn’t. He just starts stroking faster. His face is pained, and my name falls from his lips in a deep groan. I feel wetness release inside me.

He takes a step back, his cock slipping from me, and I moan at the loss.

“Look at your little cunt. It’s tightening up trying to suck all that cum in.”

“
T
urn over
. Get on all fours.”

I kick my pants the rest of the way off and watch as Liliana rolls over without hesitation. So trusting. The cum from her pussy runs down her thighs as she moves. I love seeing it on her, but I hate watching it leave her body. She’ll need more. Much more.

When I’m naked I crawl on the bed behind her, my stiff cock standing straight up. I’m still so hard for her. I’ve never been so hard in my life, but seeing her little hymen and knowing I’ll be the first to fuck her makes my balls heavy with need. I don’t know what’s happening, what’s coming over me, but there is no stopping it.

I reach down and rub my balls, feeling their weight and thinking of all the semen I can give her. How I’m going to try and impregnate her. Yes, I think she’d look good with my fat, raw cock inside her, pumping her full of baby batter. I own her now, so I can do what I want.

Running my hand up my shaft, I pump it a few times, feeling drops of cum slide down its length. I reach out, pushing her thighs wider apart - thighs that will only ever open for me - so that all of her is exposed to me.

My cock is so hard, I have to bend it down to her opening so that I can get inside her. But instead of pushing into her like he demands, I wait and rub the tip all over her.

“One more orgasm from you, sweet princess, and I think your pussy will be soft enough for me. It’s so pink and wet, but I know you’re untouched, so you’ll need to be broken in.”

She mumbles my name, trying to push back. It makes me smile to see how much she wants this, too.

I push one little finger inside her and touch the ring I’m going to breach through.

“Right here, little one. This is what my cock is going to take. And believe me, he’s hungry for it.” She clenches around my finger, and I can’t stop the laugh that slips past my lips. “Seems like she wants some attention, too. You’re going to get it. Just be patient.”

She drips juice on my tip, and I rub it up to her pretty pink asshole, smearing it around. I won’t take her here first, but I want to own it. Mark it.

“Push back on me, baby. I think I can cum in here without hurting you.” I hold just the tip against her ass as she does exactly what I ask. “Good girl. Such a good little virgin.”

“Only for you.”

I keep still, and the pressure of her leaning against me holds my cock in place. I jack off my shaft a few times until I’m ready to cum again.

“Touch your clit for me, Liliana. I’m going to cum on your ass and then slip inside your cunt. I want all of you dripping with my seed when you take me for the first time.”

I watch as she dips her hand between her legs, and I see her arm moving furiously. She’s so close to the edge that it won’t take much, so I begin to cum on her.

She tenses and then relaxes so I’m able to slip some cum in her ass, but mostly it’s all around it. I smear the tip on it and then across her cheeks, drawing a big creamy heart on her right buttock. I smile, looking down on it as Liliana cums for me. This may all be new to her, but she’s taken to it like a duck to water. She’s become my little slutty virgin, only I’m about to revise that title. After today she won’t be a virgin anymore.

As I pet her back, she lowers her shoulder to the mattress, leaving her ass high in the air. It’s a good position for taking her pussy because I can watch and go slow. Savor this moment. Our first time together. The only pussy my cock will know until the end of time.

I lean over her, giving her kisses as my cock presses against her virgin opening. When I slip inside just the slightest bit, I feel her barrier stop me. She wants me inside her, so this is only a small deterrent.

“Deep breath, princess,” I say, and push through it.

She presses her face to the mattress and lets out a small cry, but otherwise she remains still. Her wet velvet sucks me in as I sink balls deep. Her tight cunt squeezes me like a vise and I have to take a few breaths to adjust to the constraint. I pepper kisses all over her back, letting her know how perfect she is, that she’s now my everything and I will be her everything, too. That this binds us together for all of time. After a moment, she begins to relax a little and the death grip she has on my dick eases.

“Perfection.”

I mumble the word as I look down at where we are joined. Pulling out slowly, I see the cherry stain on my cock - a symbol of my claim. I feel my cock throb at the sight, and I leave a trail of cum on her walls as I pull out and then slowly make my way back in.

“Alexander,” Liliana moans, relaxing back into my thrusts.

She’s getting used to the feeling of me inside her, taking me farther into her on the second stroke. I run my palms up her back, never taking my eyes from our connection. Seeing her unclaimed pussy suck me in makes me want to nut.

“You’re mine now, Liliana. You’re mine forever. I’m taking you raw and I’m not pulling out. You’ll welcome my cum inside you, and you won’t ever ask me to stop. Right?” It’s not really a question.

I tear my eyes away from the beautiful image of her pussy taking me and look up to her face. She turns her head, licking her lips and nodding at me, saying yes.

“I’ll take such care of you. You’ll be my sweet little girl who eases the ache in my cock any time it gets hard. I imagine you’re going to be busy, princess, with how good this tiny cunt it.”

I start to thrust harder, taking what I want. She’s gripping the sheets and I can feel her clenching around me. I’m suddenly jealous of the sheets she has her fingers wrapped in, but I fight through it, wanting her to cum again. Gripping her hips, I keep my strokes even, using her pussy to jack me off, making sure I get in at just the right spot. It’s tighter than my fist and better than anything I’ve ever dreamed of.

“Now cum for me, little one. Cum all over my cock and take my semen. I want you coated in me.”

She moves her hips up a little and pushes back on my dick, spreading her legs wide. Her hand slips between her legs, and I feel her fingertips on my balls when I bottom out inside her. The feeling has me pressing into her one last time, and she rubs them, massaging out all of my cum into her pussy.

As I throb and release, she finds her peak and we cum together. Her juices coat my dick and run down the sides. The two of us combine to make a sticky, sweet mess.

I hold her close as I lie down beside her, still inside her. I want us to stay connected in the most primal way. Holding her in my arms, I kiss her shoulders and rub my hands all over her, feeling her soft body against mine.

“Let’s rest for a few minutes before I take you again.”