Noelle (Babysitter’s Club 4)

I caught her scream in my lungs even as the wind picked up outside, beating against the house and the wailing screech became howls of rage. Bitch!

Callan

“Shh, it’s over now Mon Cheri!” My cock throbbed and spat inside her as her pussy flexed around me, getting use to the invading force inside her.

I felt every twinge and spasm as her body fought against mine. I pushed the last remaining inches home, rooting my cock in her depths so she couldn’t kick me out of her.

I took her lips now, taking her mind off the pain between her thighs, and wrapped her in my arms. And when her arms came up around me, holding me close, I knew she was ready.

The dance started out the same. Slow, shallow thrusts into her body that I knew so well. With my eyes closed I could feel all of her, feel the way she gripped me as if holding me hostage.

Her soft mewling cries rent the air when I lifted my mouth to let her breathe. “Wrap your legs around me.” I helped her get into position, pulling her legs higher around my hips until her pussy was tilted at the perfect angle to fuck.

I knew that once the pain lessened my wild girl will tear the flesh from my back, but it was up to me to get her there, to erase any remnants of the pain from her mind.

I didn’t rush though I wanted to, didn’t fuck too deep though it damn near killed me to hold back. I buried my face in her neck and loved her slowly, tenderly. Listening to her body for the first sign that the worst was over.

Her sweet honey coated my cock as she moved more forcefully beneath me. Her heels pounded into my ass when I sped up my movements, and when I took her lips again she was hungry, wild, uninhibited.

Her cries became wanton as she urged me with her body to fuck. I lifted her hands above her head and wrapped them around the thick bars of the headboard. “Hold on tight, don’t let go.”

That was all the warning I gave her before driving my cock into her hard over and over. The mattress creaked beneath the weight of my forceful thrusts and had not the two hundred year old bed been as solid as it is, it too would’ve knocked into the wall.

The loud rain and wind hid her cries and mine as we got lost in each other. I lowered my head and sucked her nipple hard until it pebbled on my tongue. I fucked into her with wild abandon, each stroke going deeper now.

I knew it was her blood I felt now, slowly dripping down my cock, mixed with her juices. In the past I would’ve pulled out of her body and taken care of her.

But I know now that that was the worse thing I could do. Because of her fear, if I didn’t bring her to complete pleasure, didn’t take her to heights unimagined, that fear would linger and it would be even harder next time to get her beneath me.

So I stayed locked inside her heat, fucking her the only way I knew how. Hard and deep so that she felt me. I couldn’t let my fear of hurting her keep me from doing what it was that I knew she needed. Our mating is always more like a claiming.

I always exert my dominance over her in this way, because it’s the only way I know how to stamp my claim on what’s mine. And I’ve learned over time that it’s the only thing that would satisfy her hungry need.

I sucked the soft flesh of her neck between my teeth and marked her. Her pussy clenched deep inside in answer and her juices flowed freely as she clutched at me, her hands coming away from the post where I’d left them.

I braced myself for what came next, but the pain of her nails digging into my flesh was still jarring. I’ll carry the scars for days I know, until they heal.

I looked down at her face, her eyes wide as the first wave of pleasure wracked her body. I was just in time to catch her screams before they escaped into the night.

I held on as her body shook and thrashed around even as her pussy tightened its hold around my cock. She scratched my back raw as she got lost in pleasure.

I thrust in and out of her once she released her stranglehold on my cock, but no matter how deep I went, it wasn’t enough. It’s never enough.

I needed to cum so badly, but I wasn’t ready to leave her yet. I never want to leave her again. Now it was I who had tears in my eyes as I looked down at her.