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Klutch

Something warm and soft is draped across my chest when I wake up.

I crack one eye open and look down, finding Demi still sound asleep, her cheek pressed against my pec, her dark hair spilling across my skin like ink.

Sunlight filters through the blinds, casting gold streaks across her face, highlighting the soft curve of her cheek.

My chest tightens at the sight of her. I’ve had plenty of women in my bed over the years, but none have ever looked like this—like they fucking belong here.

I can’t stop myself from reaching out, brushing a strand of hair from her face. My rough fingers look almost obscene against her smooth skin. She’s too good for me. Too pure. But that doesn’t stop the primal part of me from wanting to claim her, mark her, make her mine in every possible way.

Her eyelashes flutter, and then those cornflower blue eyes are staring up at me, sleepy and soft.

“Hi,” she whispers, a blush creeping across her cheeks when she realizes she’s sprawled across me.

“Morning, Blue,” I rasp, my voice still thick with sleep.

She starts to pull away, but my hand at the small of her back keeps her in place. “Where are you going?”

“I just thought—” she begins, but I’m already pulling her higher up my body, unable to fight the need to taste her lips.

“Don’t think,” I murmur before capturing her mouth with mine.

Her lips are soft and pliant, opening for me without hesitation. I slide my tongue against hers, groaning at the sweet taste of her. I knew the moment I clapped eyes on her she’d be my kryptonite.

Her tongue dances with mine and my cock hardens instantly, straining against my basketball shorts. Shit. I need to be inside her, and soon.

Demi shifts against me, her center pressing right against my length, and I nearly lose my fucking mind.

“Klutch,” she breathes against my lips, rolling her hips experimentally.

I growl, flipping us so she’s beneath me, her dark hair fanned out across my pillow. “You feel what you do to me?” I ask, pressing my hardness against her core.

She nods, eyes wide, pupils blown with desire. I dip my head to kiss her again, slower this time, savoring the little sounds she makes in the back of her throat. My hand slides under her tank top, finding the warm skin of her stomach. She jumps slightly at my touch but doesn’t pull away.

Fuck yes.

I break the kiss long enough to tug her tank up, exposing her perfect tits to my hungry gaze. They’re small but perfect, with dusky pink nipples already hard and begging for my mouth.

“Fucking beautiful,” I groan, lowering my head to take one peaked nipple between my lips.

Her back arches off the bed as I suck and lick, one hand kneading her other breast. I can’t get enough of her taste, her scent, the softness of her skin. I switch to her other nipple, giving it the same attention while my hand slides down her stomach to the waistband of her shorts.

“Can I touch you, Blue?” I ask, my fingers hovering at the edge of her shorts.

“Yes,” she breathes, her hips lifting slightly off the bed.

I slip my hand inside her shorts and between her thighs, finding her already wet and ready for me. “Fuck,” I hiss, sliding a finger through her slick folds. “Soaked.”

Her eyes flutter closed as I circle her clit, her teeth digging into her bottom lip to hold back a moan. I press a finger against her entrance, slowly pushing inside. She’s so goddamn tight it makes my dick throb painfully.

“Jesus,” I groan, imagining how that tight heat will feel wrapped around my cock. “You gonna give it to me, baby?”

I work my finger in and out, feeling her walls clench around me. When I add a second finger, she gasps, her hips bucking against my hand. I curl my fingers, searching for that spot that will make her see stars, and I know I’ve found it when her whole body jerks and a cry escapes her lips.

“That’s it,” I murmur, my thumb finding her clit as I continue to pump my fingers into her. “Let go for me, Blue.”

Her breathing becomes erratic, her hands fisting in the sheets as I work her toward release. I can feel her tightening around my fingers, getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Klutch!” she cries out, her back arching as her orgasm hits her. Violently, her walls clamp down on my fingers, and I keep working her through it, prolonging her pleasure until she collapses back onto the bed.

Slipping my fingers free, I bring them to my mouth and lick them clean. “Sweet as honey,” I growl, my eyes locked on hers.

Her cheeks flush even brighter, but she doesn’t look away.

I hook my fingers in the waistband of her shorts and slowly pull them down her legs, leaving her completely naked beneath me.

The sight of her hair wild around her face, lips swollen from my kisses, body flushed with pleasure, nearly undoes me.

“Spread your legs for me,” I command, my voice rough with need.

Her teeth sink into her plump bottom lip. She hesitates for just a moment before letting her thighs fall open. My eyes drop to her center and I groan. Her little pussy is pink and perfect and I can’t wait to sink inside her.

I settle between her legs and press a kiss to the inside of her thigh.

“What are you—” she starts, but her words turn into a moan as I lick a slow swipe up her center.

Her tasty cunt is sweet and tangy and so fucking addictive. I devour her like a starving man before focusing on her clit. Breaths coming faster, her hands find my hair and her fingers tangle in the strands as she holds me against her.

“Oh God,” she pants, moving her hips in rhythm with my tongue. “Klutch, I can’t—I’m going to?—”

I slip two fingers back inside her, curling them to hit that spot that makes her tremble. My mouth latches onto her clit, sucking gently, and she shatters, crying out my name as she comes against my tongue. I lap up every drop of her release, groaning at the taste of her honey coating my face.

When I finally pull back, she’s looking at me with dazed eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Seeing her like this, something inside me shifts, and I know I’m not worthy of this girl but it doesn’t fucking matter. I’m keeping her.

Shoving my shorts down, I free my aching cock. Her eyes widen as she takes in the size of me, and I see a flicker of apprehension cross her face.

“We don’t have to do this,” I tell her, even as my body screams at me to shut the fuck up. “We can stop right now.”

She shakes her head, reaching for me. “No, I want to. I want you.”

Thank fuck, cause even though I said we could stop it’s the last thing I want to do.

Climbing up her body, I position myself at her entrance and drag the head of my cock through her wetness.

The sight of my dick glistening with her juices has me freezing on the spot.

Fuck. I forgot to put on a rubber. My eyes jump to hers.

She’s watching every move I make. I glance back at my dick and know I’m a bad man for what I’m about to do.

Living up to the Bastard name, I shift my hips and slowly start to push inside her ungloved.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I grit my teeth, struggling to hold onto my control.

Her eyes squeeze shut and her body tenses as the head of my cock bumps against resistance. I freeze on the spot.

“Blue,” I rasp, my voice tight with the effort of holding still. “Are you a virgin?”

She opens her eyes, vulnerable and uncertain. “Yes,” she whispers.

My brows snap together as a sense of fierce possession slams into me. How the fuck has she managed to stay a virgin? She’s fucking gorgeous and her body is bangin’.

“How old are you?’ I ask carefully, praying to fucking God she’s legal. Pee Wee said himself he was so pussy struck he didn’t even ask their goddamn names.

“Nineteen.” Thank fuck.

I shift my hips and she whimpers in pain.

“You should have told me,” I growl, leaning down to kiss her softly. Not that it’ll stop me now. I’ve made up my mind. She’s mine. I’m going to be her first and her only. “This is going to hurt, baby.”

She nods, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. “Do it.”

I thrust forward, breaking through her barrier in one hard stroke. She cries out, her nails digging into my shoulders, and I go completely still, giving her time to adjust.

“I’m sorry, baby,” I coo, doing everything I can not to move.

“It’s okay,” she says through pained breaths.

I squeeze my eyes shut. Fuck. Her pussy is squeezing my cock like a vice and I’m fighting not to come like some goddamn teenager.

“You okay?” I ask, brushing my lips across her forehead.

She takes a deep breath and nods. “Yes. You can move now.”

I start slow, moving my hips in shallow thrusts as I watch her face. Slowly the pain gives way to pleasure. When her hips begin to rise to meet mine, I know she’s ready for more. I withdraw almost completely before driving back in, setting a steady rhythm that has us both panting.

“Fuck, Blue,” I groan, my control slipping with each thrust. “Your pussy feels so good.”

Her legs wrap around my waist, and I slide in deeper. I nearly lose my mind at the sensation. The sight of her beneath me, taking my cock that’s smeared with her virgin blood, her tits bouncing every time I bottom out. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

“Faster,” she pleads, her hands sliding down to grip my ass. “Please, Klutch.”

I pick up the pace, driving into her harder, deeper, claiming her completely. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mixed with my groans and her gasps.

“This pussy’s mine now,” I growl into her ear, my hips snapping against hers. “You understand me? Mine .”

“Yes,” she moans, her walls tightening around me. “Yours. Only yours.”

I reach between us and find her clit with my thumb, rubbing tight circles as I continue to pound into her. “Come for me again, Blue. Let me feel you come all over my cock.”

Her back arches off the bed as her orgasm hits her. The sight of her coming undone beneath me, the feel of her pulsing wrapped around me, sends me over the edge. I thrust deep one last time and groan as my cum spills inside her.

“Fuck, Demi,” I groan, collapsing on top of her, careful not to crush her with my weight.

For a long moment, we lay there, our bodies still joined, heartbeats gradually slowing. When I finally pull out, I watch as my cum tinted pink with her blood trickles out of her.

“Mine,” I growl, unable to stop myself from pressing a kiss to her inner thigh.

Her eyes widen slightly, and I can’t help but smirk at her reaction.

“You’re like a goddamn drug, Demi,” I confess. “And I’m a fucking addict.”

She rolls her eyes. “That’s a little dramatic.”

I thread my fingers through her hair, pulling her up for another kiss.

She gave herself to me and I’m never letting her go.