Time for Change by Sam Crescent

you’re
going to look at me and you’re not going to think about anything other than my
cock inside your sweet tight pussy, do you understand?”
    Rachel nodded her head,
biting onto her lip.
    “Good. I’m going to fuck you
hard, Rachel. It’s not going to last, and then we’re going to fuck again and
again. You’re not going to get any rest tonight. I’ve been waiting for you for
a long time now. I’m not wasting another minute. You’re mine, and nothing is
going to change that.”
    He didn’t give her time to
talk. Chris withdrew from her heat, holding onto her hands as he did and then
slammed inside her. He was so deep, all the way to the hilt. Her eyes glazed
over, and he kept up the constant fucking, going hard and deep. Not once did
she look away, and he didn’t give her the chance to try. This was their moment.
This should have happened a couple of years ago.
    “Give me everything,
Rachel,” he said. Her tits bounced with each of his hard thrusts. Still, he
wouldn’t let up. He fucked her hard. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed
around the room. Her warm, wet cunt tightened around him, rippling with her
impending orgasm. His balls were incredibly tight ready for him to release his
orgasm.
    “Come for me, baby. Let me
feel you let go and give yourself to me.” She met him thrust for thrust.
    Her mouth opened as a cry
escaped. For the first time, she closed her eyes and relaxed, not fighting his
hold on her body. She climaxed around his cock, soaking him with her cream.
    “That’s right, baby, give me
everything.” His thrusts didn’t let up. He pushed inside her, feeling his
orgasm was close to the surface.
    “Please,” she said.
    Chris didn’t know what she
was begging for, but the moment he found out, he’d give it to her. Slamming
into her one final time, he grunted as his semen spurted into her body. He’d
not been wearing a condom. Protection was the last thing on his mind. Squeezing
her hands tight, he stared into her brown gaze and simply fell. This was always
supposed to happen. He knew it in his heart and soul. There was something
between them. He knew it existed but never gave it any thought until now.
    Collapsing on top of her, he
covered her body with his. His hands were still locked with hers, and he’d
never let her go. Rachel didn’t realize it yet, but he was a possessive man and
he’d just put his mark on her.
    They were both breathing
heavily, and Chris had no desire to move off her.
    “Chris,” she said. “You’re
squashing me. I need to breathe.”
    Moving partly off her, Chris
let go of one of her hands to caress her face. “That was amazing,” he said.
    She nodded, smiling. “I
never knew it could be like that.”
    “It won’t be like that again
with anyone else.”
    Rachel stared back at him.
“What are you trying to say?”
    “I mentioned boundaries.” He
caressed his palm down to cup her breast. “You’re mine, Rachel.”
    “I don’t know what that
means.”
    He was making her nervous.
Cupping her cheek, he claimed her lips, plunging his tongue into her mouth.
“I’m a possessive guy. I like things done my way and no other way.”
    “I get that.”
    “You’re not going back to
the restaurant.”
    She chuckled. “I was already
planning on finding another job. I can’t go back to a place that had a bet on
me. I already know I need to find a new job.”
    He shook his head. “This is
not about you finding a new job.”
    Chris felt her heart pound
inside her chest.
    “What does this mean?” She
licked her lips, and he was reminded of what her mouth felt like wrapped around
his cock. Crap, he was struggling to focus because of what she could do with
her mouth. Biting down on his own lip, he looked into her eyes, trying to bring
himself back to her.
    “You’re not getting another
job. The crappy apartment you’re living in is going to go.”
    “Chris,
no.”
    “Rachel, yes, you’re mine.
You’ll be here, living with me where I can take