His Nasty Virgin

“Baby,” I said softly, gently shaking Juliana awake. The nurse was here to change my dressings. It was a different nurse from earlier, this one much younger. I wasn’t too keen on her touching me, especially with Juliana still being so vulnerable, but it was her job, unfortunately.

Juliana groaned and slowly opened her eyes, blinking up at me. I smiled at her, running my fingertips down her cheek. “I need you to get up, baby girl. The nurse is here to change my bandages.”

Juliana sat up, looking at the nurse. Something dark flashed in Juliana’s eyes that I couldn’t catch before she slipped off the bed. I slowly pushed myself into a sitting position, groaning in pain when every fucking movement I made hurt.

“Don’t worry, hun. I’ve got some pain medicine here for you, too,” the nurse told me. She handed me the small cup with my medicine and a cup of water. I quickly swallowed it down, hoping it would quickly take effect, especially since I hadn’t had breakfast yet.

I was already shirtless, so I lifted my head back, giving her access to my neck. She quickly cleaned the stitching. “Your brother insisted no dressing, but I really recommend-”

“No dressing,” I told her. “It’ll irritate the bruising.”

She nodded. She raised the back of the bed, and I leaned back, giving her more access to my chest and abdomen. I glanced over at Juliana but the dark look in her eyes had me aiming my full attention on her. Her jaw was clenched, her eyes blazing with a jealous fury as the nurse began to redress the deep cuts on my chest.

“Stop,” I ordered the nurse. She instantly stopped, looking at me in alarm. I looked back at her. “Can you leave that here? I know you’re just doing your job, and I appreciate it, but my woman’s not having that easy of a time dealing with you touching me,” I explained, looking pointedly at the now blushing woman sitting on the chair beside my hospital bed.

The nurse smiled in understanding and quickly left the room. I crooked my finger at Juliana. “Get your ass over here and redress my wounds, baby girl.”

She frowned. “I didn’t mean-” she mumbled as she stood up.

“I don’t mind you getting all possessive of me, little girl,” I rumbled as I reached up to grab her chin, pulling her face down to mine. She moaned into the kiss. My tongue touched hers for a beat before I released her. “You can get possessive all you want. I’m all yours,” I assured her.

The medicine was quickly kicking in. The pain was subsiding, and my woman’s gentle touch on my skin while she was doctoring me up fucking felt amazing. My cock was hard in my sweats, and it was taking every ounce of willpower I had to not pull my dick out and stroke it as she touched me.

When she was finally done, I gripped her arm, jerking her eyes to me.

My entire body was on fucking fire for her.

“Lock the door,” I roughly ordered.

Without a beat of hesitation, she nodded and quickly walked over to the door once I released her, flipping the lock on it. I shoved the blanket aside and set my gun beneath the pillow behind my back. “I want you naked and riding me,” I ordered.

Her entire body flushed. She quickly pulled off her clothes like a good girl. I managed to get my sweats off, and I stroked my cock, watching as she wiggled out of her leggings and panties, finally leaving her bare in front of me.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

God, she was fucking magnificent.

She climbed onto the bed and straddled my legs. I positioned the blunt head of my cock at her soaked pussy lips, groaning at the feeling. Fuck, she was so wet.

Always so fucking ready for me.

I loved it.

She slid down on me, her head falling back on her shoulders, her dark hair falling down her back like a waterfall. “Oh, God,” she moaned.

I slid my hands over her body, grabbing her tits, pulling and twisting at her nipples as she rocked back and forth on me.

“You feel fucking amazing,” I growled. “Ride me, little girl. Fuck

Daddy hard.”

She whimpered, bouncing up and down on me now, rocking her clit against my pelvic bone every time she came down on my cock. I wrapped my hand around her throat when I felt her getting close. Her eyes snapped down to mine as she went back to rocking against me, twisting her hips fucking perfectly.

“Who do you belong to, little girl?” I asked her, my eyes locked on hers. “You, Daddy,” she moaned. “All of me belongs to you.”

I reached down with my other hand and thumbed her clit, rubbing the tight bundle of nerves in hard circles. “Come,” I commanded.

She did. Her cries echoed off the walls, her entire body trembling above me. I pulled her close to me, wrapping my arms around her, soothing my hands over her back to help calm her body down.

I pressed my lips to her temple. “Are you Daddy’s good girl?” I quietly asked her.

She nodded. “Yes,” she whispered. “And I want to do everything I can to please you.”

“Fuck,” I groaned. Wrapping an arm tightly around her back and pushing the rest of my pain aside, I started thrusting hard and fast into her. I knew I would regret it later, but the fucking moment she said she wanted to fucking please me, I lost every last bit of my control.

And I fucked her like a savage.

Her screams echoed off the walls. “Daddy!” she cried. “I can’t-”

“Take it, baby,” I growled, thrusting harder, bending my knees to brace myself. “You want to please Daddy? Let me fuck you. Let me claim this pussy as mine.”

Her hands fisted in the sheets beside my shoulders, her body tightening around my cock. I shouted her name as I shot my cum inside of her, coating every bit of her with me.

Pain throbbed through every part of my body as my adrenaline stopped pumping. But I didn’t voice it.

“Such a good girl,” I rasped, concealing my pain.

“Just for you,” she mumbled.

“Always for me, little girl.” I grabbed her chin in my hand and pulled her lips up to mine. I tapped her ass. “Now, go unlock the door and get a shower, baby girl.”

She leaned forward and kissed me again before rocking on me once more. I groaned but didn’t stop her as she began to fuck me once again.

I didn’t know what had happened to my woman while I’d been out, but somehow, I’d created a needy little monster.

And I sure as fuck wasn’t complaining.