I need to know right this second.
“I want you,” I growl, kneeling on the rug once again. “Let me fuck you.”
“I want you too,” she whispers. “But you should know...it’s my first time.”
“Your first time? Your very first?” I growl. I can barely believe my luck. I thought some other man might have had his way with her by now. How could anyone resist someone so beautiful, after all?
“I was waiting,” she whispers. “I wanted it to be special. With someone I love. And I guess a part of me has always loved you. Only you.”
I growl in delight. She’s saying all the right things right now. She really knows how to please a man.
“I’ll be your first,” I growl. “But I’ll also be your last. No other man will ever lay a hand on you. You’re mine now, Harper. You’ll always be mine.”
“I belong to you,” she whispers. “I want you to have every single part of me. Take me. Take my virginity.”
There’s no way I’m going to argue with that. I position myself between her legs and press my cock to her entrance. Heat radiates from her pussy, warm and inviting. As I sink into her for the first time, she gasps a little.
“Does it hurt? Am I too big for you?” I ask, worried I might be too much for her. She shakes her head.
“It hurt for a second, but I want it. Don’t stop. I need you.”
I move slowly inside her for a few moments, easing myself into her so that I don’t hurt her. But as soon as she begins to moan, I know she’s ready for more. Soon enough, my cock is disappearing deep inside her, making her moan in delight. She’s so tight around me that the pleasure feels almost spiritual. I knew it would be good, but not this good. As I fuck her, I watch her breasts bounce with each thrust and I growl.
“You like that, baby?”
“Yes,” she moans. “So much, baby. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
I wish I could do this forever. I’d give up everything I’ve built if it was the only way to ensure I’d have her for the rest of my days. But as I take her harder and deeper, I realize I don’t have to choose. I can have the woman of my dreams on top of my success, my career, my money, my home. She’s come along just in time and made all of these years alone worth the wait. She’s mine forever and that’s all I need to know now.
I won’t last long inside her pussy, which is clenched so tightly around me that I grunt in pleasure. She’s the perfect woman. Every single man on Earth is going to be jealous of me when I reveal her to the world as my woman. She’s everything and more.
“Oh God, Clay, you’re so big,” she moans in delight. “It feels so good. I’m going to come again…”
Hearing her say such filthy things brings me close to the edge. As she cries out in her second orgasm, I spill my load deep inside her, grunting as I fill her up with my seed. She moans in delight, collapsing back onto the rug and breathing hard. I stay inside her for a few more seconds before pulling out and picking her up, carrying her over to the bed. We lie side by side, looking at one another in stunned silence. Everything has changed for both of us today in the best possible way. She snuggles into my chest.
“I love you so much,” she whispers. I kiss her lips.
“I love you too.”
“This is so crazy. What’s going to happen when the world finds out?”
“I guess we’ll find out...when I introduce you as my woman tonight at the show.”
Epilogue
Three weeks later...
Harper
I’m standing backstage with Clay, my hand in his. We can hear the roar of the crowd in the O2 Arena, London. I’ve spent the last three weeks never leaving his side except when he has to go on stage, that’s meant following him all over the world for his gigs. I have no idea how he does it because it’s been truly exhausting but in the best possible way. Every night, I get to see the man of my dreams go out on stage and perform like the rock God he is. Every night, I get to be the woman who greets him backstage, his own personal groupie. But I’m the only one he takes home every night and makes love to all night long.
“Can you hear that?” Clay growls. “They’re calling out your name too.”
I blush. I made my debut on stage the day we met when Clay brought me out to introduce me to all of his fans as the love of his life. Ever since then, I’ve been on stage every time, playing some of his songs with him just to please the crowd. I thought maybe the fans would hate me for taking Clay away from them in some way, but I’ve been met with nothing but love and kindness. Now, I guess I feel like a part of the act.