Chapter 102
Alex
Fucking Mia was never the plan. But with her, I did something I rarely do—I stopped acting like myself. My judgment vanished whenever she was around, especially when she was naked as she was now, pressed against the wall, ready for me, my dick rubbing against her already-orgasmic, impossibly wet vagina.
“Are you ready for me?” I asked, a mere formality.
She nodded, almost desperately.
I raised one thigh, then the other, wrapping them around me as her back rested against the wall.
“I’m not going to go easy on you, Mia,” I said. She bit her lip.
She was scared, I could see it, but also incredibly turned on. “I like it rough,” she promised.
The tip of my dick teased her entrance before gently entering. She was tight—I knew this from fingering her—but the resistance was unexpected.
Was she a virgin? When she’d told me she’d never sucked dick before, the idea of claiming her first time had driven me wild. Her first. But she'd never been with anyone before either?
Her eyes twinkled, and when I hesitated, she wiggled, trying to pull me deeper inside. I would have smiled at my desperate girl, if I were programmed to show such sentiment.
I took her virginity against a wall while “punishing” her.
I pulled out and lowered her legs.
“Wh-What?” she whined. “Why?”
“Get on the bed,” I instructed. I’m not a sentimental guy, but a good girl like her didn’t deserve losing her virginity to someone like me. A murderer. I was sure blood repulsed her as much as it turned her on.
Like an obedient submissive, she climbed onto the bed.
“Has your boyfriend ever fucked you, Mia?” I asked, walking toward the bed.
Her lips parted, and she shook her head, fear shimmering in her eyes.
“No?” I asked.
“No,” she confirmed.
“And he never will,” I promised, hovering over her as I took one breast in my mouth, my hand playing with the other.
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“Alex,” she gasped, the sound a melody to my ears.
I trailed upwards, sinking my teeth into the skin below her collarbone, marking her. My erection rubbed against her pussy, and she wrapped her legs around me, adding friction.
I chuckled darkly, positioning myself at her entrance.
“You like it rough, huh?” I buried my head in her neck, biting her skin as I entered her. As much as I wanted to claim her all at once, I used every ounce of restraint I possessed to slow down.
“Al-Alex!” she screamed, my name a cry.
“Yes, baby. That’s it. I’m almost inside.” I was halfway in, pressing further.
“Alex…” she was breathless.
I pulled out slightly, thrusting in slowly. “Your moans are mine,” I groaned, the thought of another man touching her driving me insane. I didn’t care if she had a boyfriend; all her important firsts were mine.
“Your pussy is mine,” I thrust again. “You are mine.”
She wrapped her fingers in my hair, pulling as I set a rhythm, her body raw. I raised myself, supporting my weight on my hands as I looked down at her closed eyes, pale skin, and messy hair.
“Open your eyes, Mia,” I thrust. “Look at me.”
Her breathing was ragged, but she obeyed, meeting my gaze. I thrust into her. “Tell me I am the only man who gets to fuck you.”
“You—you are the on—only man allowed,” she gasped, breathless, on the verge of collapse.
“Tell me your pussy is mine.”
She surprised me. “I—I am yours,” she whispered. “I—I am close.”
“Come for me, Mia.”
I’d never had control issues, but inside her, I could barely contain myself. She was tight, made for me. Every inch of her.
Her orgasm drenched my dick, and as it subsided, I thrust harder before I came inside her.
“Mine,” I growled, pulling out. I watched the dazed look cover her eyes as she panted, her perfect nipples moving with her chest. I had to look away before she turned me on again—she could do that without even trying.
Just her.
I watched as she rolled onto her side and covered her with a blanket. I wanted to run her a bath, maybe even carry her to it—the least I could do after taking her virginity like it was my right—but she seemed too spent.
She mumbled something I couldn’t understand.
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“What did you say, cupcake?” I repeated, but she just babbled incoherently before passing out completely.
A genuine smile touched my lips. Fucking Mia was never the plan. Claiming her and telling her she was mine wasn’t either. But now that I had, I knew there was no stopping. Everything she had to offer was mine. If she did have a boyfriend, I would find him and obliterate his existence. Nothing and no one could take this girl away from me.
As the high of my orgasm subsided, I realized I didn’t just want to fuck her. She wasn’t just another fuck. Mia was more. I never wanted more, but with her, I wanted everything.