Ava
Braiden slowly turns towards me, my words fueling a hunger that I have never seen in him before.
He stalks towards me, his body firm against mine as he crowds me. Eats me up with his eyes.
His hand is splayed against my back while the other gently circles my neck. The slight pressure of his fingers forces
me to arch my neck, so I look into his black eyes.
“You should have told me. I would have been gentler.” His husky voice tells me how much he is trying to restrain
himself.
I don’t want it. I want wild Braiden. I need it. The man who eats me out like I am his last meal and brings me to the
best orgasm of my life as I ride his fingers like a wanton she-wolf.
The Braiden who makes me feel free.
“I don’t want gentle, Braiden.”
He growls through clenched teeth, his jaw twitching as my words rile him up.
“Don’t, Ava. You don’t know what you are asking for. In this state, there is no gentle. In this state, we will fuck.”
My pussy clenches at his words, the faucet opening at their filth.
“But I will fuck you from a place of love, my Queen. After, once we have satisfied our animals, we will make love
until the birds remind us it is
morning. And even then, there will be no end to my need for your body.
Your soul. I might never have enough of you.” His head dips into my neck, his nose trailing a live wire along the
flesh as he inhales de eply, every nerve alight with his touch.
“That’s what I want, Braiden,” I say firmly, grasping his rock-hard cock in my hand and stroking him from the tip
to the base and back again.
“I want this. I want you to be my first.”
He moans, and then suddenly, I am lifted by strong arms, hands gripping and then kneading my thighs as he carries
us forward before dropping me on the bed.
“Shirt. Off.”
I don’t waste time, scared he will change his mind, as I quickly remove my shirt and then my bra. My breasts feel
full and heavy and crave to be caressed. Squeezed. Anything.
“Fuck, Ava.” He closes the distance, forcing me backward before his mouth encloses my right nipple as if reading
my mind.
I have never felt anything like it. Sensations burst forward, and I cry out, the feeling so breathtaking that I forget
everything. Exc ept the sweet torture lavished upon first one and then the other. In the heady daze, I realize that my
nipples and breasts were precisely made to fit into Braiden's mouth. To be teased by his tongue. To be manipulated
and played by only one master.
The peak is hard as his tongue circles the tip, sending a shock through my body as a tingling sensation unfurls in
my core.
As if sensing I am on the verge of my orgasm, Braiden flips me over, pulling me to the edge of the bed so that my
feet are now on the floor.
Before I can understand what is happening, the sound of his hand hitting my ass, followed by the exquisitely
pleasurable pain, makes me scream out.
Two fingers enter me, pumping into me before being removed, followed by another smack.
I am having a sensation overload, the pleasure so much that I feel like I might pass out. I am a wreck, begging
Braiden for more when I don’t even know how much more I can take. The orgasm is building stronger than I have
ever felt as my need runs down my inner thigh.
And then I feel it, his head at my entrance. I am so wet that his tip slides in easily, the feeling of being stretched
nearly sending me over the edge.
Braiden leans forward, careful not to push in further as his hand circles my neck.
“Can you feel how much I want you, little minx? How much I need you.”
He edges in further as his other hand reaches down, his finger circling my clit, and making me moan out loudly. I
was on the edge of pain and pleasure, the two merging to become one huge conniption. I would be destroyed. And I
couldn’t wait.
“Do you like how I stretch you? Fill you up with my cock, My Queen?”
He drawls out as he pushes in a little bit further.
I feel so deliciously full.
“I will be your first, Ava. And your last, my love.” And with one final thrust, he sheaths himself fully, and I
explode. Like someone has pushed the timer on my bomb. The pain of my first time, coupled with the build-up of
every touch, every word, sends me over the edge as I tumble and crash into an orgasm so overwhelming, I scream
Braiden's name out as I convulse under him.
There is no time to recover as Braiden slowly starts moving behind me, the gentle pace he is setting for my benefit
as I get used to his girth and size. The pain is brief before pleasure once again starts building. Before I know it, I am
meeting Braiden's thrusts, pound for pound, my body acc epting him as if knowing we were made for one another.
The sound of his flesh slapping against mine adds to the experience, and then I am convulsing as yet another
orgasm wracks my body.
Braiden flips me over before he enters me again.
“I don’t know what is happening. My body is greedy for yours.”
The heat. Everything was heightened. More intense.
“It is the same for me, Ava. You will not walk properly for days at this rate.” Braiden grunts as he dips his head to
lather first one breast and then the other with delicious attention while he continues thrusting.
I can feel another orgasm building. Its force is unmatched.
Braiden must feel it too as he quickens his pace, our frenzied fucking bordering on feral.
“Ava. I’m close.” Braiden drills into me de eply, and then I feel the twitch of his cock as he explodes, taking me
with him as I bite down hard.
It isn’t until seconds later that the realization of what has happened sets in, the blood in my mouth pulling me back
to reality.
“Shit,” I say out loud as my eyes lock onto Braiden's neck. Clear as day, a bite mark stares back at me.
“I marked you.”