Page 66 of Revere

PERFECT IN EVERY WAY

JACOB

Patience moans,and it’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard.

She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.

Her naked body is everything good in this world, and as she rocks her tight pussy over my cock, it takes all my restraint not to fill her with cum.

A virgin.

Maybe I should have guessed she was, given her hesitation when I tried to strip her clothes off. But I assumed she was just shy about her body or trying to hide her scars. Scars I’m going to repaint on the person who did that to her. I already planned on making her father suffer, but now he’s given me one more reason to take my time.

Patience rocks her hips, and her eyes gloss over. At first, I think it’s pleasure, but then I catch her slipping into a deeper subspace. Moving farther away from me.

Disconnecting.

“Baby.” I cup her jaw, and her golden eyes snap to mine. “Look at me. Stay with me.”

She nods, pressing her lips tight.

“Does it hurt?” I ask.

It must. She’s so tight and tense; I’m going to black out if she doesn’t relax, so I can only imagine how she’s feeling.

“No.” She shakes her head. “Yes. I don’t know. It hurts a little. But it also feels good.”

“You control this,” I assure her, and her body relaxes at the simple promise of those words. “You are always in control of your body around me unless you hand that over. And only then will I willingly take it. Is that understood?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl.” I grab her hips, rocking her ever so slightly and trying not to think about her perfect pink nipples brushing my chest or how good she feels swallowing my cock with her wet pussy.

It’s fucking heaven.

I don’t deserve her, but I meant it when I said I’m not giving her back now.

“Move how it feels good.” I guide her but don’t push her too far, letting her control the slow rock of her hips. “Show me what you need from me.”

I know I’m a lot to take, and with how tight she is, she’s not even fully seated as she tries to work me deeper. Her blood streaks my cock, and mixed with her excitement, she slowly lowers with every shift of her hips.

“Am I doing okay?” Her voice shakes slightly as her eyes blink down at me.

Patience rarely seeks anyone’s approval—she doesn’t need it. And yet, she’s worried she’s not pleasing me right now.

“Sit up, baby.” I guide her waist as she presses her palms to my chest until she’s straddling me. “Everything you do feels good for me. There’s nothing to doubt or question.”

Her gaze drops to her scarred knee.

“Eyes on me, Patience.” Her stare snaps to mine. “You are perfect in every way. From every curve”—I drag my hands down her hips, over her thighs, to her knees—“to every mark. You are the most beautiful person on this earth, inside and out. Everything you do is more than enough. It’s fucking divine. So please, let me thank you for it.”

She drags her teeth over her bottom lip, nodding once.

“Hands back.”

Patience leans back carefully, gripping my thighs with her hands. In this position, she’s on full display. Her tits, perfect handfuls, heave with her every breath, pushing out with how her body arches. She’s halfway down my cock with her blood streaking my length and the inside of her legs.

“Fuck me, baby.” I hold the front of her hips, slowly rocking my thumb over her clit.