His Mail Order Bride (Alpha Men 1)

“You’re a little wildcat in bed, aren’t you? I’m going to have scratches all over my back when I’m done fucking you, aren’t I, Carly?”

Before I can answer him, I feel the head of his cock pushing against my entrance. He doesn’t push inside of me, but the feel of his big, broad head there leaves me weak. I push my hips up. I’m no longer afraid of him hurting me; I just want him inside of me.

“Quit teasing me, Stone,” I cry, needing him to give me what my body is craving.

“But I like teasing you, baby,” he groans and he rubs his cock up and down my pussy, tormenting my clit.

“Please,” I beg.

“I got you, baby,” he whispers. “Open your eyes and look at me. I want you to look at me when I go inside of you for the first time.”

I nod my head in answer. For a minute, I don’t think it’s my imagination when we both get lost in each other. The moment seems that loaded, that meaningful. I feel my heart beating. I hear our breathing, but everything else seems to stop existing, with the exception of Stone. I feel my heart flipping in my chest and one thought rings above all of them.

I could love this man.

I could love Stone Matthews.

“You’re mine now, Carly,” he growls and that’s all I want. Then he pushes inside of me and the moment fades with pain…

Chapter Thirteen

Stone

I know it the instant I push inside. I didn’t go deep with my fingers, because I wanted my cock to be the first thing inside those sweet depths. But I can feel the minute my cock goes deep inside of her, tearing through her innocence.

She’s a virgin.

She cries out and I instantly go still. It almost kills me, but I don’t allow myself to move and I stop before I sink in completely.

“It hurts,” she whispers and there’s a tear falling from the corner of her eye that kills me. I prop all my weight on one arm, unable to move, so I don’t hurt her further. Then, I take the pad of my thumb and brush the tear away.

“Why didn’t you tell me, Carly?”

“I was afraid,” she responds and I hate that answer.

“I never want you to be afraid to tell me anything, Carly. Baby, we’re going to be together for a long time. You need to be able to let yourself go with me. I promise you’re safe.”

“We are?” she asks. The entire time we’re talking, I’m moving my finger across her nipple lightly, trying to ease deeper into her. I can feel her getting wetter this way. I want to touch her pussy, but fuck, I can’t manage it in this position and I’m not leaving her. If I could find a way to stay inside of her 24/7 that would be a definite possibility at this point.

I didn’t want a virgin. I was afraid of hurting them, but fuck if I’m not happy that I’m the only one that’s been inside Carly. No one else will ever get the chance. I’m keeping her.

“I’m not giving you up, Carly. You’re mine now,” I tell her. Her hips rock into me and I sink another couple of inches into her. “Is the pain better?” I ask her, dying to move.

“Yes,” she says as she nods.

“Good. We’ll go slow and easy,” I murmur, kissing her forehead, trying to reassure her.

I pull out carefully, not all the way, but close. Then I push back in. I’m going so slow it may kill me, but eventually she takes a little more of my length. Afraid to feed her all of me, I do my best to make this as delicate as possible, even though my first urge is to slam all the way home.

Her hands move down my back, her fingernails scoring my skin as she does.

“You feel so good,” she whispers into my neck and fuck, I like that confession way too much. If I’m not careful she will own me.

“Yeah, baby?” I ask with a groan as she moves her legs, bending them so her feet are flat on the bed. It widens her stance and I sink in even further. That’s when her fingers move and her nails bury into the cheeks of my ass. “I feel so full,” she whimpers and this time her body moves up to meet me as I push deeper. I want to hold back, but now she doesn’t let me. She wants me deeper, and fuck if I don’t want her that way too.

“I need more,” she cries.

I go back on my knees, pulling her legs so her feet wrap around my body, opening her to me. My woman wants more and I’m going to give it to her. I hold her legs at first, widening them so I can watch my cock tunnel in and out of her pussy, the shaft coated in her sweet juices. The sight is so fucking good that I can feel my balls tighten with the need to explode inside of her. I put a finger on her clit, pushing hard, and then sweeping it over her clit faster, still keeping the pressure. Her body jerks, her head thrashes.