Untouched (3 page)

“
T
hat was better
than anything I’ve ever read about,” Liliana says after a few moments of quiet. “I’m so glad you found me.” I can hear the awe in her voice, and it makes me want to puff my chest with the knowledge that I put it there.

I nuzzle her neck and then take a nip of her skin, and she giggles. The sound sinks into me, making me smile. I didn’t know someone’s laugh could do that to you. The thought of never having it scares the shit out of me. I hold her tighter.

“You belong to me now, little one. I own you.”

I think I keep saying it for her benefit as well as my own. She will always be mine, no matter what, and I want to make sure she understands that. Especially now with my bare cock buried inside her and my cum leaking out of her pussy. I’m sure she’s bred with how much I put into her, but I’ll keep doing it just to make sure it takes root. To make sure I own every part of her. I need it.

“Why were you here all alone and waiting for me?”

I’m sure this is a question I should have asked before I took her, but there wasn’t enough time between seeing her and the need for her hitting me like a fucking truck. I slide my hand between her legs and cup her pussy, not playing with her, just holding it possessively while she tells me her story.

“I was raised by my grandmother. She died a few months ago, and I’ve been here all alone since. We had a few people who lived here and helped take care of the place, but they left the other day and I didn’t know what I was going to do. She never took me anywhere to see how the outside world is. Everything I know, I learned from books, and even that isn’t much.”

She sighs and nuzzles into me.

“I’m so glad you found me, Alexander. I was starting to get scared. I’d never met a man before, and when you walked in and I saw you standing there, I knew you’d come to rescue me.”

I lick the shell of her ear and kiss her just below it.

“If another man had seen you, I have no doubt he’d have tried to take what’s now mine.” Thrusting into her a little, I show her what I mean. “Men are primal, princess. Any man seeing you so young and sweet would have known your pussy was untouched and would have been clawing to get at you. They want a ripe little cunt like yours to sink their cocks into. You’re so beautiful and look so innocent, it’s their darkest fantasy. Having a teenager bouncing on their dicks and filling her with cum.” I feel her shiver, and I nibble on her shoulder. “But I’ve had you first, and you’ll be mine forever. No man will ever get near you.”

“I don’t want any other man.” I hear the smile in her voice, and I can’t wait any longer. I have to take her again. One more time and then we can talk, then I can take care of her. Pulling out, I hate the loss of her cunt, but I roll Liliana on her back and then hover over her.

Kneeing her legs apart I slide back into her tight pussy. She moans when I fill her again, and I can’t help but feel like a god. Her god. I will own her and rule over her body for the rest of her life.

“You’re lucky I’m the one who found you, Liliana. No one will treat you better than I will. You’ll have everything you’ve ever dreamed of and more. All you have to do is ask and I’ll make it appear. You’ll be the one owning me, sweet girl.”

Her bright doe eyes look up at me and she grins. Her hands come up around my neck and she raises her hips in invitation for me to go deeper.

Leaning down, I press my lips to hers. Her sweet taste floods my senses, and I start to thrust. Her slender legs wrap around my waist and I think about how long it’s been since she’s eaten. She’s too thin and needs to gain weight. I’ll take care of that though. I’ll take care of everything.

Moving my mouth down her neck, I nibble and suck the soft skin as I go. When I get to her breasts and see her hardened nipples, I can’t help but take them in my mouth. I suck as much of them as I can in my mouth and lick all around it. Her body bucks under me at the sensation, her fingers digging into my back.

“Just once more, little one. I just need you once more and then I can take care of you.”

I lick back up her body and rut into her pussy, edging closer to my climax. She’s going to have marks all over her from my mouth and beard, but all it does is turn me on more. I don’t want anyone thinking she isn’t claimed, so I’ll make sure she’s covered. Breeding her will do that, too.

“Mine,” I growl into her neck, feeling her pussy clench at the word.

“Yes.”

Her voice is just a whisper as she climaxes on me, clinging to my big body above hers. She shouts my name, and I thrust as far as I can one last time and empty a load of hot cum into her. Feeling each pulse pour inside her makes me grit my teeth. She’s unprotected and ripe, which means impregnating her will be so easy.

When I catch my breath, and balance myself on top of her so that my weight doesn’t crush her little body, I look down and brush a dark, glossy strand out of her face. Her arms come up to my chest and she pets me, like she wants to make sure I’m real, too.

“How about we get you cleaned up?”

I lean down and kiss the end of her nose, making her giggle. The sound is so innocent and sweet. It makes my cock twitch inside of her.

I wonder what that giggle would sound like with my cock in her mouth.

P
icking
her up from the bed, I cradle her naked body in my arms.

I’d gotten out of bed and found a bathroom down the hall with an old clawfoot tub. It would be big enough for the two of us, but just barely. I filled it with warm water and some bath oils I found nearby.

When we reach the bathroom, I get in first and then help her step in. I have her sit down between my legs so that her back is to my chest. I grab a cloth and begin to rub it all over body, cleaning her and sating the beast inside me that wants her again. I need to let her heal a bit before I take her again. She’s probably sore, but her bath will help.

“How are you feeling, little one?” I slide my hand between her legs, cupping her pussy.

“Perfect,” she sighs, her head falling back onto my chest as a happy smile spreads across her face.

How can something feel so right so fast? I guess it’s like most things in my life. I always go for what I want. I trust my instincts; they have never steered me wrong. That’s how I’m a billionaire at my age.

“Do you like it here?” I push, wondering what will happen next. She’s been so closed off from the world, and it makes me wonder if she just wants to stay here or go out and see the world. Either way, it will be with me beside her. It’s funny how hours ago I was ready to rip this home apart. Now I’ll do anything to keep it standing if it’s what her little heart desires. If it keeps her giving me those sweet little smiles and giggles, I’ll do it.

“It's okay.” She shrugs lazily, her eyes fluttering open. “I like it anywhere you are.” She smiles, making two dimples show. Jesus, she couldn’t look more innocent. She’s like an angel laid out for the taking.

I have no idea what I’ve ever done to deserve her, but I’m keeping her. Long gone are thoughts of what business meeting I need to get to or the next merger I need to plan. Fuck it. This is where I’m staying. All that other shit can go fuck itself. Everything I’ve done in my life has set me on the path to find this perfect little princess.

Every dollar I’ve made, every hour I’ve spent working late into the night - it’s all been for her. I’m only pissed I hadn’t found her sooner. It eats at me to think she’d been so alone when I could have been with her, taking care of everything she could ever need.

She turns in my arms and kisses my chest. My cock, which has been hard the entire time, bobs under the water. He wants inside that teenage pussy again, but I push down the need and just enjoy Liliana’s lips on me. Her hands move lower to my hips and I give her a hard look.

“Careful teasing, little one.”

“I don’t want to tease,” she says looking up at me so angelically. “I want to kiss you there. Like you did me.”

Her hands move to my cock, surrounding it, and I can’t help but thrust up into the grip. The tip of my cock peeks out of the water, and I nod to her.

“Okay. Put your mouth on the tip and lick it. Watch your teeth, princess.”

I take her dark curls in my hands and hold them up in a knot to keep them out of the way. Her small mouth opens wide to accommodate my size, and her little pink tongue flicks out just a little and licks me. A pearl of cum beads on the head of my cock, and she looks up at me excitedly. Like it’s magic.

“Go on, lick that up. Don’t miss a drop.”

Her tongue flicks out again and licks me clean. But then I feel a pulse and another droplet appears in its place. Guiding her mouth, I hold her over the tip while she takes it in her mouth.

“Now suck, little one. I’m going to give you more.”

She hollows her cheeks, and I close my eyes, groaning at the feeling. She’s inexperienced, but something about that makes it so much better. Knowing she’s never had a dick in her mouth makes me feel like I’m owning another part of her.

The vein on the underside of my cock throbs, and I give her more cum. Not a big burst all at once, but little squirts in her mouth. She doesn’t move or work my shaft. She just sits there, delicately holding the head of my cock in her mouth and sucking. It’s still enough to get me off as I slowly cum in her mouth.

“Perfect,” I whisper when I think she’s had enough, and I pull her off.

She smiles at me, and there’s a little of my cum on her bottom lip. I swipe it away with my thumb and then hold it out for her to suck off. She does so without asking and it makes me so proud.

“Good girl.”

Reaching between her legs, I rub her pussy and feel her sticky wetness. It’s not just from the tub. No, she’s slick with need. Her hips start to move with my hand, and I move the heel of my palm to her clit for her to grind against.

“That was so perfect, Liliana. Now you get a reward.”

Giving her a little more pressure, I rub her hard nub to get her off. It only takes a few moments, which makes me think she liked eating my cum almost as much as I liked eating her cunt.

She shudders and shakes as she climaxes, crying out, her pleasure echoing off the tiled walls. But I catch her and work her through her pleasure. She nearly collapses on top of me, laying her head on my chest. I smile at that as I rub the warm cloth up and down her back.

She’s worn herself out.

A
lexander brings
the cracker to my mouth and I take a bite. Using his thumb, he brushes a crumb off my lip while I chew. His tender gesture makes me smile. I keep thinking I’m going to wake up any moment. That this can’t be real. It’s almost like I’ve fallen into one of my books.

When he offers me the rest, I take it, biting the tip of his finger and making his eyes narrow. But then I catch a smile playing at his lips.

“Keep that up and I’ll leave little bites all over you.” His eyes go between my legs. I’m sitting cross-legged on the bed, still complexly naked after just getting out of the bathtub. I follow his line of vision and see the little bite marks he put there after our bath.

He’d pulled me from the tub and dried my hair and brushed it, then placed me on the edge of the bathroom sink, putting his mouth between my legs once again, and licked me until I begged him to stop, until I couldn’t take any more. Then he stroked himself to release, spending on my skin and rubbing it in again, saying he had to put back what we’d washed off. He’d said I was never allowed to be without some of him on me.

I didn’t know what to think of that but my heart just fluttered at how possessive he was being. It made me believe he’d never leave me. I’d never be left alone again.

“I guess I mean more,” he adds, his hand reaching out, touching the little marks on my thighs.

Okay, maybe they weren’t so little.

“You can put them anywhere you like,” I tell him. I love them, too. They make me feel cherished and wanted.

“You need rest, little one, and I think maybe I should give her a little rest, too.”

I stick out my bottom lip, never wanting him to give me a rest. I’m tender, but I’ll be fine. He just laughs, leaning in and kissing me. He pushes his tongue into my mouth in that demanding, possessive way of his. It feels like he’s claiming me each time he does it.

Soon I’m on back, trying to wrap my legs around him, but he rolls so I’m on top. Releasing my mouth, he wraps his arms around me, and I lay my head on his chest.

“Rest. It’s my job to take care of you, and I’m sure those pouts will work on me most of the time. But not when I know you need something more.”

“Mmkay,” is all I can say, because I love the idea of him taking care of me. No one really has. I never knew my parents, and for as long as I can remember I’ve lived in this house. My grandma was never very loving, I always felt like a burden, like someone she was forced to care for, and I just tried to stay out of her way as best I could. She barely left her room herself. She left the women she’d hired to handle everything, even teaching me.

It’s why I became so engrossed in books. They’re all I’ve ever had, but not anymore. Now I have Alexander. He’s my hero come to life.

“Promise me you’ll never leave me,” I say sleepily wrapping myself around him.

“Never,” he growls in a deadly tone. I feel it deep in his chest, and it makes me feel safe while I drift off to sleep.

* * *

W
hen I wake
, the bed is empty, and panic hits me hard. Flying from the bed, I grab my nightgown off the floor, putting it on in haste. I take off at a dead run, throwing open the door to my room and heading down the hall as fast as my feet will carry me. I’m down the stairs and almost slip, but catch myself on the banister without slowing down. I can’t. I have to find him. The thought makes a loud sob escape my throat.

It can’t have been a dream. It must have been real. I can still smell him on me, feel him in me. He wouldn’t leave me. Please, no. I throw back the front door and see him standing with the same two men from before. They’re standing in front of a car, and one of the doors is open. Ready for someone to enter.

He’s leaving me.

He turns at the sound of the front door hitting the wall with a loud crash. His face is unreadable. I run towards him and fling myself at him, grabbing him as tight as I can. He catches me easily, and I bury my face in his neck.

“Leave, now. I’ll call you later,” I hear Alexander say, and I start to cry. Tears slip free of my tightly closed lids.

I feel us moving back, and I can’t bring myself to open my eyes or loosen my hold. “You promised,” is all I can say between sobs. I feel him sit down with me still in his arms.

His hands start to rub my back, and it only makes me cry harder.

“Calm down, little one. You’re going to make yourself sick.”

“You promised,” I say again, this time sitting up to look at him. A slash of anger arcs through me now. “Why does everyone leave? Why am I always left alone? Is there something wrong with me?”

“Oh, sweetheart.” I watch as his face crumples in pain. He cups my face. “I did promise you, and I meant it. I’ll never leave you. Ever.” He brushes some of the tears away with his thumbs. “Those tears are going to kill me.” He leans up and starts kissing my cheeks all over. “Never leave you,” he says, before each kiss he places on my face until all my tears are gone, then he places a soft kiss on my lips.

“Then what were you doing?” I ask, looking up into his eyes, which have gone all soft and warm.

“I was telling them to go home and that I’d be staying here.”

“Forever?” I push, wiggling closer to him in his lap. He drops his hands from my face, bringing them to my hips.

“Forever. Unless you want to go somewhere else, then we’ll do that. Whatever you want, little one. Anything you want.”

His hands grip me tighter. “I love you.”

I feel so much relief at his words, and I throw myself at him again, wrapping my arms around him.

“I love you, too,” I mumble into his neck. I’ve never said that to anyone and I’ve never had someone say it to me before. But I think I’m going to have a lot of firsts with Alexander.

“This will never get old,” he says, holding me tightly. When I finally push back, I jump off his lap and run over to the far wall of the living room. I go to the bookcase, grab a book, and bring it back over to where he’s sitting, where I then crawl back into his lap.

I open it.

“These are the places I’ve always wanted to go.”

Inside the books are tons of places I’ve always wanted to see all over the world.

“You're in luck, little one. I just so happen to have a plane. I’ll take you anywhere you want.”

“Really?”

“Promise.” He leans in a little bit, his mouth but a breath from mine “But wear that nightgown out of this house again and I’ll spank that little ass of yours,” he growls before taking my mouth in another possessive kiss.