Claiming His Virgin

“Give it up Saffron,” he demands, still fucking into me.

“No,” I reply defiantly.

“Come on. Give me that pussy juice. Come for me, little girl,” he says, goading me, my pussy clenches around him at his words. “You like that don’t you little girl? You like being my little girl don’t you? Come for me.” His words are my undoing.

“I’m coming, daddy,” I scream as he continues to thrust into me.

That just came out, but now that it did, it feels right. He feels right. I want his babies and I don’t want him to pull out of me before he comes so I wrap my legs around him tighter.

I don’t know what’s gotten into me, wait, yes I do. He’s gotten into me and I love it.

Chapter Six

AXEL

Christ. How the mighty have fallen. My comrades would be busting their stitches if they knew I was being taken down by some pussy. They would bust my balls forever. They would have every right too because I am officially a goner. Looking down at her, I move her hair from her face and kiss her rosy cheeks as she slumbers in my arms. Poor baby. I wore her fucking pussy out. I don’t know what the hell she expected, calling me her Daddy while she was in the throes and shit. What man in his right mind wouldn’t go beast mode after breaking a cherry and having the girl scream that out. Right?

My body went crazy the moment she uttered the word, but it is more than that. My heart sputtered and my baser instincts surged forward. The moment she gave me the title, I knew it was meant to be. That has been the underlying dynamic from the moment I rescued her. I have been her protector, her punisher and her Daddy. She has been every bit the bratty little Princess. No. My bratty little princess. “Hope you know what you did little girl. No escaping me now.” I whisper to her, flexing my cock once more before kissing her head and pulling out of her slippery cunt. She moans as I vacate her cunt and rolls over on her side, still slumbering deep. So fucking beautiful. I am so fucked.

Standing, I can’t move from in front of her, staring at her body, evidence of my possession coating her thighs, neck and tits. Possession like I have never known takes over me and I want to run through downtown, beating my chest like a caveman. Shit. I shake my head and pull on some sweats. I know I am a few hours past check-in and the Colonel is going to be up my ass. Speaking of, I am surprised my brother hasn’t been beating down my door. Mmmm.

Grabbing my phone, I walk out onto the balcony where I can still look through the window and see my new mission wrapped up in my sheets, smelling like me. “Axe. You’re late.” my greeting from the Colonel.

“Sorry. Things got a little...slippery.” I smirk when I say the words.

“Ah. I see. You too, huh.” he chuckles. My eyebrows raise at his insinuation. I am about to ask him when I hear a girl's voice in the background that I assume is Kimbella. I can’t make out what she is saying, but his response leaves no argument. “I will be right there, baby.” Well I’ll be damned.

“Glad to know I am not alone.”

“Not at all. Have you heard from your brother?” I can hear the annoyance and I understand. Diesel breaking ranks like that put us in danger. Not to mention Om got hurt.

“No Sir. I haven’t. I was going to ask you.” he grunts and curses.

“What the fuck got into him, Axe?” I wish I knew.

“I don’t know. But…” I stop before I finish my thought. I was a bit perplexed when he volunteered for this mission. He usually doesn’t take missions in Mexico. He is more of a European guy. This one he jumped at. I asked him why and he didn’t answer, but the look on his face hinted at something being amiss. Something I didn’t know. I am not a rat though.

“You don’t have to say it.” the Colonel interrupts my thoughts. “I was wondering what made him volunteer for this mission as well. Seems we got our answer. The real question is how did he know she would be there and why didn’t he tell us?” all valid questions and unless he turns his phone back on, we will continue to be in the dark.

“I wish I knew Sir.”

“Well, no use worrying about shit we can't do fuck all about.” I smile. That is his famous quote. “Keep in touch. Our cleaner says we should be free in a couple of days. The wetwork team was moving in as of a few hours ago.” my stomach begins to spasm as his words hit me. Once they have gone in and cleaned it up, there will be no more reason for her to stay here. Over my dead fucking body is she going anywhere but ontop of my cock.