Caden inhaled to steady himself. He’d never seen anything more beautiful than her. Oh, he knew he kept thinking that, but the more he got to know her, the deeper his feelings got.

He started kissing her. As the minutes passed, they got deeper. He used his tongue to caress hers and everywhere he could reach, and she was already withering in need. She had already been needy when they got back to the condo that night because he hadn’t quite satisfied her enough, and he meant to do that, so she was revved up.

His hands and lips started stroking her body. He could feel her already start to tighten up. His teeth bit into her neck, making her cry out, and her nails dug into his shoulders. He was letting her get away with letting her touch him as much as possible. Later, he would show her what it was like to be tied down while he pleasured her.

He slid down and started loving her tits. He stroked his tongue over the hard little pebble before sucking it into his mouth, making her arch and cry out.

Bella tried to pull him up. “Please, Master. I need you so much.”

“Baby, you’ll get me when I think you’re ready.”

She whimpered, making him smile.

Caden moved down her body, caressing and tasting every part he could reach. She didn’t seem to know he was spreading her legs and making room for his shoulders. A shrieking scream flew from her when he separated her pussy lips and pressed his tongue against her clit.

He lapped up the cum that slid from her cunt while forcing his tongue into her. He had to press his hand down on her stomach to keep her from wiggling.

A few more minutes passed, and by that time, he knew she was ready. He moved up, slid the condom he had ready on, pressed the head of his cock against her cunt, and worked an inch in.

This is where he had to do something he knew would hurt her, but there was no other way. Before she came down from the high he’d built in her, he pressed his lips against hers.

In one smooth move, he was through her hymen and buried as deep as he could go. She cried out but didn’t fight him or tense up too much. He waited, cradling her head in one hand and whispering words of encouragement. He waited until she calmed before thrusting in and out of her. The feeling was exquisite and nothing like he’d felt before. Several minutes passed before he slowly started to go faster. She immediately started to tighten around him, making it harder for him to move, but he forced his way in and out because he knew that would give her pleasure. Her body tensed and then bowed off the mattress as a scream tore from her throat.

He continued to keep her orgasm going and gave her the most pleasure he could. When she had settled, he started to move faster, harder, and deeper. It only took a minute before he was coming. He heard himself groan, something he’d never done before. When he was spent, he balanced himself on his elbows as he worked to get his breathing under control.

When he had some strength, he pulled out of her. He stood by the edge of the bed and looked down at her. He smiled when she grumbled something and turned to her side.

He pulled the condom off and caught sight of the blood. Jesus, he’d never been a possessive man before, but she gave him her virginity—something a woman can only do once—and that made her his, and he wasn’t letting her go.

He cleaned up before getting a washrag. He pulled her to her back and spread her legs. She was deeply sleeping and didn’t move a bit. After cleaning her up, he turned off the light, lay down, and pulled her against his chest.

A sigh escaped, and his body relaxed.

“God, Baby,” he said with his lips pressed against the back of her head. “I hope you know that you’re mine now, and I have to warn you, I’ll never let you go,” he whispered.

If she didn’t realize it, he’d make sure she learned about it. It would make everything easier for her.