“Do you like it when I do this, Quill?” he asked, running his finger to the pucker in her ass.
“I do, Julius, but I need you up here, close to me,” she replied, needing his body touching her, kissing her lips, and telling her that it was okay.
He listened and moved to her body as his rock hard shaft moved into her. She sucked in a scared breath.
“I’m not going to hurt you, Quill,” he said, trying to ease her trepidation as he slid his head up her wet slit.
“Shouldn’t you have a condom?” she asked. Of course he should have condom. How did she even know that he was safe? He had been with many women. She knew that to be fact.
“I don’t want to wear a condom with you. I want to feel all of you. I won’t cum inside of you,” he assured. That wasn’t exactly what she was worried about.
“But what if you have something? You know, like a disease or something.”
He snickered a little. “I have never had sex without a condom, and all the girls that come here have to go through a physical before they are accepted.”
Aquilla felt a little flattered. That still didn’t change the fact that he was about to put it inside her, inside her body. FUCK!Julius slowly guided himself in her with his hand. She held her breath as she felt the head of him stretch her. He gradually moved into her. Fuck, she was tight. He was fighting hard not to thrust into her. He wanted to fuck the hell out of her, but he didn’t. He moved in a little more until he felt the barrier. This was the part that was going to hurt. She felt it too.
“Are you okay?” he asked before he broke her hymen. She could only nod.
“Ahhhhhhh!” she screamed as he pushed, feeling her virginity being ripped from her, shredded from her body, and feeling like he had just torn her open.
Julius covered her mouth with his hand and moved in a little more. It fucking hurt. At first, it was just a sharp pain and then it burned like a mother fucker.
Julius suddenly turned toward the door. “Get the fuck out!” he yelled at Hila who had rushed in to see what was wrong.
He moved his hand from her mouth and kissed her as he moved in more. She didn’t think he was ever going to be all the way in. How much more did he have to go? It didn’t feel good at all, and she didn’t think she would ever enjoy sex. He finally filled her completely, stretching and consuming her.
He was going to cum. What the fuck? He wasn’t even completely sunk into her yet. Was it the fact that he was feeling her skin on skin? Was it how tight she was, or was it just because it was Aquilla and he had fantasized about this moment a million times? She on the other hand wasn’t going to cum, he could tell. Shit, he should have taken care of her first.
The more he slid in an out of her, the more his endurance was threatened. He was done. He had never cum moving this slow in and out of a girl, let alone that quickly. He slowly moved all the way in, steadied himself, fighting the inescapable orgasm. He thrust deep inside her one more time as she grimaced from the pain, and pulled quickly back out, releasing on her tiny stomach. She watched as he spewed warm cum onto her skin.
“That fucking hurt,” she blurted.
He laughed and kissed her soft lips.
“Is there blood?” she asked.
He looked down. It was the sickest, most beautiful sight he’d ever seen. Her blood coated his cock. No man could ever take that from him. She was his. “Yes, most definitely blood,” he answered.
“Let’s go shower,” she offered.
Julius had never done that with one of his girls, either. Once the training sessions were over, usually as soon as he had gotten off, he left. They needed to know what their purpose was and nothing else would be required of them. That’s why men paid for their services. They weren’t interested in cuddling or anything that involved having emotions. They wanted to be fucked by beautiful women and usually wanted out of their beds immediately. A lot of them even had wives at home and would keep their chattels in luxurious homes where they were pampered until they would come to use them and then return them to their families.
Aquilla pulled her hair into a pile on top of her head. Julius adjusted the water and they stepped in. He watched the blood run down her legs and into the drain. He swore that there was no one else on earth as perfect as her. He watched with a daze as she soaped a washcloth and bathed. She rinsed the rag and added suds for him. Once they were both clean, he pulled her back to his bare chest, wrapping her small framed body in his arms. She leaned her head into his arm and slid her hand beneath his. He held her that way in silence for a long time. If there was nothing else he was sure of at this moment he was sure that he never wanted to be without her. She completed him and made him feel whole, a feeling he never knew existed until this precise moment.
Aquilla was feeling the same way. It may not have been the most pleasant experience. Hell, in all actuality it was horrific. She would have rather felt beautiful Seri’s tongue than his fucking massive cock. She wasn’t sure she wanted to experience that again either, but Julius felt right. She felt like she belonged in his arms. She was safe there. She had always been safe there.
Julius held her naked body in his arms as they talked. She liked him being in her bed, entwined in his body. They were up late, talking more than they had ever talked in their lives. Aquilla voiced her opinion again about him fucking other girls. She didn’t like it, and she wasn’t sure she could handle the thought of it anymore. They talked about moving away from Jamelia Lei. They could move and be together without people around them knowing that they were raised as siblings. Some place where their love would be accepted without any hesitations.
Chapter 5
Aquilla was sound asleep, sprawled out on her stomach when Julius woke. The light from the thin shears illuminated her sleeping body, she was the most beautiful girl in the world, and he had seen many beautiful women. He moved the hair from her face and kissed her cheek. She was out. She never even stirred. He couldn’t help but move the sheet from her naked body. He knew he would have a perfect view of the most striking pussy he had ever fucked. She had her legged cocked above her hip as she soundly slept, oblivious to his perversion.
Son of a bitch, his cock promptly went from limp to steel. He needed to fuck that. It was all he could do not to touch her as he inspected her perfect pussy. His fucking pussy.
He replaced the sheet. He had to. He was about to wake her with his dick being shoved into her from behind. For the first time, he cared. Had it been any of the chattels, he wouldn’t have given a shit. He would have had her sucking his dick. He didn’t want to be that way with Aquilla. He got up and quietly slipped on his pants and pulled on his shirt.
“Let her sleep,” he told Hila, who was pacing back and forth in the hall, wondering and worrying if she should wake her for breakfast.
Hila’s eyes moved down his unbuttoned shirt to his bare chest. She quickly relocated them when she saw the massive erection lying along the side of his jeans.
“Yes, sir,” she replied, dropping her eyes to the floor.
Julius walked to his own window with the most beautiful ocean view on earth. He could see Anguilla Island in the distance. The view was doing little to transpose the dirty thoughts about Aquilla lying on the other side of the wall, naked, with her pussy hanging out for him to take.
“Fuck,” he said out loud, taking his hardness in his hand. He pumped his massive length, thinking about Aquilla until he was hissing through his teeth and spewing onto the windowsill, shuddering in necessary pleasure.
Aquilla woke to an empty bed, staring at his pillow. She lay there for a long time, thinking about what he had suggested. Could they really move away from there and be together? She snorted thinking about leaving Jamelia Lei. She had promised herself that she would throw a royal tantrum if her father ever suggested it.