“Be honest with me,” I murmur. “Have you ever slept with anyone?”
She shakes her head.
How? How the fuck is she?—
“You were a virgin,” I breathe, shocked that she’s gone this whole time without fucking someone.
Madison drops her hands by her sides and looks at me with tears swimming in her eyes. “I’m sorry.”
“You’re sorry?” I clench my jaw. Despite my blood boiling at her apology, I keep my touch soft as I wrap her legs around my waist. “Why the fuck are you apologizing to me?”
“Because I didn’t tell you.” She swallows hard and averts her gaze. I snatch her chin and force her to look at me. She can’t run from me. There’s no more hiding. “I just didn’t want you to get turned off by it. I really want?—”
I groan and swoop down, capturing her lips with mine to shut her up. She’s talking too much, and it’s pissing me off even more. How the fuck did I not realize she’s been a virgin this whole time?
Madison gasps into the kiss, and I take full advantage by slipping my tongue past her parted lips. There’s no hesitation when she returns the gesture. Her arms loop around my shoulders, pulling me closer to her, which makes my dick slip back inside her cunt. We both groan at the same time but don’t part from the frenzy as our lips, teeth, and tongues mark the other.
I ease my dick deeper inside her, allowing her the needed time to get used to my size. She winces and freezes beneath me. Our lips stay pressed against each other as we share each breath. I open my eyes and watch her face as I reach between us and rub her clit.
“There’s nothing about you that will ever turn me off, sis.” I kiss the corner of her mouth and bury myself to the hilt, all the while strumming her bundle of nerves to dull the pain with pleasure. I had planned on fucking her hard and letting out some of my anger, but I can’t do that to her. She deserves soft and loving for her first time. It’s new territory for me.
It may be a bad time to ask when I’m barely holding on to my last shred of control, but I need to know how she’s made it untouched. I heard the whispers in the hallways about Mickey sleeping with her and how she was a freak in the bedroom. Clearly they were rumors, and if the bastard wasn’t already dead, I’d kill him myself. I want to kick my own ass for even believing those lies.
“How the fuck were you a virgin this whole time?”
“It was the one thing I had control over.” Her words weigh heavy on my soul. She whispered them, but they might as well have been screams. “Dad has been controlling me since I was a kid. He forced my engagement to Justin. I wanted one thing for myself, and that was my virginity.”
“Fuck.” I press my forehead against hers and close my eyes. My hips move on their own, drawing back and pulling out of her until only the tip is inside, then I ease in until I’m balls deep.
And she chose me.
“You’re not mad, are you?” She threads her fingers through my hair and pulls at the strands. I groan and clench my teeth together. Madison has to know what that does to me.
“No, baby. I’m not mad. Quite the opposite, actually. I’m trying very hard to be gentle.”
Madison tilts her head, brushing her lips against mine in a gentle kiss meant to tease me. “I don’t mind the pain.”
“You don’t understand.”
I’ll break you,I want to say, but I opt to bite back the plea. Because that’s what it is. I’m begging at this point, pleading for her to let me love her. To show her that this can feel good for her, too.
I put my weight into my palms on either side of her head, and my arms tremble with the effort. Our hips move together as one. Every time I surge forward, she meets me halfway. She doesn’t argue with me, already too far gone in the throes of pleasure. Every now and again, she winces but doesn’t tell me to stop. In fact, she gives as much as she gets—if not more.
I sit up on my knees and grab my phone. I don’t stop fucking her as I pull up the camera app and begin recording, angling the shot to show the place where we join. She may be a cam girl who makes money off of content like this, but I’m a selfish bastard. I want this for my own personal greed. For the nights when she won’t be in my bed and I can’t sleep.
Tingles shoot to the base of my spine as I near my orgasm. I thrust faster, then right before I come, I stop and circle my hips to grind against Madison’s clit.
I grab her throat and squeeze. It’s enough pressure to make her pupils dilate as fear flashes in her eyes, but not enough to suffocate her. It’s a message. One that says I own her. She’ll never get away from me, no matter how far she runs. I’ll always be right behind her.
Madison’s eyes roll into the back of her head, her inner walls clenching tighter on my cock. Her lips part on a strangled scream, and her muscles contort as she orgasms. A breath hisses through my teeth as her cunt strangles my dick. It’s enough pain for me to join her. I let go of her throat and grab her leg, hiking it higher for a better angle as I pound into her with loud grunts.As I spill myself inside her, my gaze drops to my shaft, and I watch my cum leak out of her. I push it deeper inside with every harsh stroke. Seeing it only makes me come harder.
My control slips.
I end the video and toss the phone onto the mattress, then pound harder into her until my cock softens and I’m out of breath. Madison fists my hair and yanks my face toward her. My eyes widen and a whimper slips out of me, but my shock quickly fades as her mouth crashes against mine.
Everything else around us melts away.
No shitty pool house made into a bedroom.
