Number 21 - You cannot leave me

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For the first time in my life, I woke with warm arms tightly bound around my body. Giving me warmth, security, I felt loved. Regretfully I pried my eyes open. I wanted time to stay still, to never leave this spot, but that was not possible. Morning had come and gone, I was out of time. The handsome face’s eyes were already open and watching me lovingly. Those eyes and that face belonged to Marix. His eyes turning cold almost immediately, I felt his arms drop away from my body, realization obviously hitting that I had woken up. No! He was not going to do this, I knew, I had pushed him for more last night, I knew he would change his mind. Do what was, ‘best’ according to my father. Moving away from me in the bed, he threw his legs over the side. Before he could stand, I reached a hand out gripping his wrist. “Do not do this Marix! You cannot do this to me!” I watched as the muscles in his back tensed, refusing to turn around. Memories of last night came flooding back to me. His body intimately holding mine, pulling me closer as we both experienced our first times. Only a few seconds ago he held me, I saw the look in his eyes that mimicked my own. Pulling from my grasp, he stood from the bed. “Last night was a mistake Missy, I am sorry. I should not have… ” “No!” Jumping from the bed I wrapped my arms around his naked form, my breasts smashing against his bare back. I could feel my body quivering against his as goose bumps broke out across my skin from the cool air. Panic in me was rising, he was going to do what he thought was right. He was going to obey my father and leave me. In the spur of the moment said the only thing that I could think of to try and stop him, as childish as it was. “You cannot leave, I… I…” Panicking threw out the words praying they would work, “I am pregnant.” Turning on me swiftly I saw the panic in his eyes as they focused on my belly. Realization hitting hit face as I clutched tighter to him then I thought I could. Marix released a breath, “Missy you cannot be pregnant, we only had s*x last night.” A sadness filled his eyes, “Missy.” Letting out a helpless noise, Marix gently tried to pull away once again. My voice desperate and shrill, “how would you know? It is my body, if I say I am pregnant, then I am pregnant. Are you going to abandon me and your unborn child? Leave me to be a single mother?” “Do not do this Missy. I am holding on by a thread as it is. You deserve better than me, I cannot provide you with the life you deserve. We would struggle, your parents would…” “I love you.” I rushed out the words stopping him midsentence, his eyes locking with mine in an instant. Where our skin touched grew hotter by the second as he stopped trying to pull away from me. “I do not need anything, as long as I have you.” His body relaxing, I felt his hand fall to my waist dropping to my lower back, actually pulling me closer. Marix closed his eyes in defeat as he smoothly ushered me back towards the bed. Pushing me back onto the bed he kneeled right in front of me, taking my hands in his own. “Missy I love you more than anything in this entire world. If this is what you want, I will follow you to the ends of the Earth.” I did not need to hear anything more, it was done, it was decided. He was going to stay, stay with me forever, regardless of what was thought or wanted by others. We were in love and nobody could take that from us. Leaning forward, I wrapped my arms around his neck. All the stress and tension leaving my body as I slumped further into his embrace. Marix tightening his arms stood from the ground taking me with him. His voice soft sounding, “are you sure Missy? If you say yes now, I do not think I could let you go. Not even if you wanted to leave.” Ignoring his stupid words, I connected my lips to his own. Groaning out in response, his tongue slipped into my mouth stroking and pushing at my own. My mouth opening wider he took advantage pushing his tongue deeper as he laid my body on the bed. I could feel his length grinding into the groove of my tingling core. Yet again I was reminded of last night, freezing for a moment I remembered the sting of pain when he first entered me. The blood from last night still marring the bedsheets, evidence of our encounter. Breaking the kiss, his lips press to my ear as he softly nibbled at the edge. Trying to ease my concern, “it will not hurt as much this time Missy.” The pleasure that came after the pain last night was unexplainable, I had never felt anything like it in my whole life. With a timid nod of my head, his erection seemed to grow and harden in an instant against my skin, as his body moved with purpose and eagerness. His fingers slowly gliding up my inner thigh until the they my centre. Touching my core he traced patterns with the tips of his fingers up the lips and around my c**t. Squeaking out at the touch, I turned my head as embarrassment flooded me heating my puffy cheeks. Lips descending on my face and ear once more, a shiver ran through me. “So cute Sophie.” At his statement, I tried to hide my head further, to bury myself in the sheets and pillows. Stopping in an instant, I felt fingers penetrate my entrance. Moisture pooling between my legs as Marix continued thrusting his fingers in and out. The sounds of squelching increased with his pace as by body continued to tingle and burn under the pressure. Wetness seeping out my entrance it ran down my legs wetting the sheets. Manoeuvring his body, I felt the tip of his c**k press against my entrance. Instinctively my body tensed as he slowly slid in his length inside. The pain was not as bad as last night, but it still hurt. I could see the change in his face as he experienced bliss, moving in and out getting deeper with each movement. His eyes drifting to my pained expression, his face softened. Slowing his movements, he placed a hand on my face making forced eye contact. “Relax Sophie”, but I could not, my body only tensed further under his gaze. Stopping his movements completely, Marix focused on me, “Relax Sophie, it will feel good if you relax.” Slowly Marix’s hand once again started to roam my body, lightly touching everywhere he could reach, skimming my skin. My body succumbing to his will, I could feel as my muscles slowly loosened. My body sinking into mattress under his weight. “Good girl.” His praise elicited a ripple of tingles through my lower abdomen as he spurred back into action. Moving slowly as first he was thrusting in with ease, my drenched core starting to clench, sucking him in and trying to holding him in place. I could no longer control my voice. Moans and cries escaping my lips as my hands wove into the sheet clamping down. Knuckles white I continue to squeeze them tighter. Groaning out, Marix clasped my legs in his hands widening them apart. Deeper, he slid deeper still causing a scream to leave me as lights flashed behind my eyelids. My whole body trembling he continues to anchor himself deeper, harder. Pulling out suddenly, Marix threw his head back as his c*m poured out his c**k coating my stomach filling my belly button and my heart. Hey guys so read ahead in my Erotic one shots with my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/tigerlillie60 With my p*****n also gain early access to chapters each week for all of my main stories  Recognition to my Support Me Harder Tier -Vanessa Larson -Making Memories in Angela’s kitchen -Amanda
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