Romance
Darkness Chapter 17: First Time
**Vincent**
My cock jumped at the thought of her body. When she turned around, she allowed the dress pool to the floor. “Am I what you expected?” she asks.
“Nelly, there is one thing I will say about you. Nothing about you is what I expected. You are beautiful.” My eyes drift over her body. Taking in every curve, every scar, every perfect imperfection. I walked to her and pulled her against me. She looked up as I captured her lips, careful not to be too rough. My hands found her collar and I broke it off her neck. She broke the kiss and looked at me, shocked.
“I don't want you tonight as my pet. I was you as the strong, stubborn woman you are. I want you to feel free to fight me without fear of repercussions,” I say.
Nelly smirked at me and then surprised me when she flipped me over onto the floor and straddled me. “So that was ok?” she asked.
“I'll let you win that round.” I smirk, “But don't expect it again.”
“We'll see,” she teases. She was so sure of herself. I loved that about her....wait, love??? I can't fall for a human. I can't. Hell, I can't love another after Bianca. I reached up, grasping her waist with my hands. "Nelly," I growled, unable to hide the hunger in my voice. Her body felt incredible under my fingertips, firm and supple, so warm despite my icy touch.
Her eyes glowed with defiance, daring me to push further. I sat up, holding her gaze while positioning myself between her thighs. "I'm not here to play games."
She leaned down, her breath whispering across my lips before she nipped them gently. "Neither am I," she said softly against my mouth.
Her tongue traced the outline of my lips, then plunged inside to find mine. Our tongues clashed, dancing together in an intense duel of power and desire. She starts to kiss my neck and down my chest. My hard cock pulsating under her. I wouldn't last another second from not being inside her. In one swift motion, I had her on her back, and I was pushing inside her. She felt incredible. I went slow at first. I watched her face, waiting for any sign of discomfort or displeasure. But there was none. Instead, her eyes fluttered closed and a soft moan escaped her lips.
"I love how wet you are for me, baby." She arched her hips upward, begging for more. "Does this belong to me?" I asked. A small smile curved her lips, and she shook her head no. "It belongs only to you," she replied. Her voice was barely above a whisper, sultry and provocative. I grinned wickedly and began moving faster, watching as her breasts bounced with each thrust.
My shaft slid easily through her slick folds, throbbing with need. Her body welcomed me, eager and wanting. She cried out as I filled her completely, her nails raking down my back. "Yes!" she hissed, "Fuck me!"
"Mmm, you dirty girl," I groaned, giving her exactly what she wanted. "Tell me more." I slowed my pace, letting her feel every inch of me as I moved inside her. She gasped, her back arching off the bed.
"More," she pleaded, writhing beneath me. "Tell you what?" "That... that I-" "Yes?" "That I've never been fucked like this." I growled, "Why would you have when we both know you've only ever been with me?"
"Only you, Vincent," Nelly whispered, her breathing ragged. I increased my speed, gripping her thighs tighter as I slammed into her. Every thrust was deep, claiming, possessive.
Her words sent a shiver of delight down my spine. I couldn't help but grin, reveling in the fact that she belonged to me completely. My movements became more forceful, hungry to assert dominance. Her body was mine now, all mine. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and drove deeper into her core. She moaned louder, fingers clawing at the sheets below us.
"I feel you swelling inside me," Nelly panted, "Are you close?"
"Yes," I admit, pulling out of her warmth before flipping her over onto all fours. With newfound control, I pressed back inside her, reaching around to toy with her clit. Her noises turned to whimpers as she rode me harder, matching my rhythm stroke for stroke. Her body tensed as I brushed past that sweet spot within her. She let out a strangled cry, begging for release. My teeth grazed along the nape of her neck, feeling her pulse quicken beneath my lips. "Come for me, my little beast," I commanded, my voice like thunder as it rumbled low in my chest. My grip on her hip tightened, fingers digging into soft flesh.
Her cries grew louder, higher-pitched. "Vincent... yes... please..." Her body began to convulse, overcome by the intensity of our combined pleasure.
"Let go, Nelly. Let go," I urged, lowering myself against her back, and driving into her relentlessly. Her silken walls clamped around me, milking my cock eagerly. I sank my teeth into her shoulder, drawing blood. Nelly screamed in ecstasy as she came undone beneath me. Her orgasmic contractions sent shockwaves through my shaft, intensifying my impending release. My cock swelled even more, erupting inside her as I roared my climax, jets of hot seed pumping into her depths. Nelly shuddered one final time, collapsing forward onto the mattress, utterly spent.
I rolled onto my side, pulling Nelly against me as we caught our breaths. Her heart pounded wildly, matching the fierce rhythm of mine. I stroked her hair as she came down from her high. Her eyes fluttered closed, and her breathing became deep and even. I moved her head. Before her head hit the pillow, she was out. I laughed. I whispered, “I guess I wore you out, my little vixen.” I lay down next to her, wrapping her in my arms. I pulled the covers over us and drifted off into sleep.