His Wants, A Prequel Novella to Taking What He Wants


His Wants


By Jordan Silver


Copyright © 2013 Alison Jordan

All Rights Reserved
She has no idea what she’s doing; that’s what I kept telling myself as I watched her. If only she knew what she inspired in me she’d run for parts unknown. Those sly little girl flirtatious looks; that infectious girlish grin, I wonder if she knew just what they did to a red-blooded man? She’s young yet so I’m sure she’s more used to high school boys who barely knew how to find their dicks much less how to use them.

That’s what’s so wrong about this little foreplay we’ve got going on here, that and the fact that I’m engaged to her sister; well her sister is still operating under the delusion that we’re engaged but things have come to light lately that have caused me to change my plans on that score but that’s for another time. Right now I’m battling my conscience over the decision I’ve just made, the decision to take her consequences be damned.


I didn't really have anything to lose, I'd almost walked into a trap but thank heavens I'd wizened up before it was too late. I'm not an immoral man, I never would've even contemplated fucking the teenage sister of my fiancé, a soon to be ex fiancé, now that was a different story.


She flitted through the room one last time in her low hanging jeans that hugged her ass like a second skin and her too tight tee. I'm sure the reason her shirt was too tight is because her bitch of a mother refused to buy her new ones. For as long as I'd known this warped family they've treated her differently almost like a stepchild, who knows why?


I should probably go fishing in a different pond after having to throw back the first one I'd caught, but the truth is Delia and Celine are two completely different animals, like night and day. Delia was dark and exotic with her long curly black locks that hung wildly down her back, while Celine is a pale blonde with arctic blue eyes, eyes as cold as her fucking soul. I wondered not for the first time if the sweet Delia would live up to her appearance? Was she perchance hiding a hot sensual being behind all that little girl innocence? My cock couldn't wait to find out.


There was just one thing that gave me pause, no it wasn't the fact the Delia was so young she’s legal in the state and that was good enough for me. No what pricked my conscience somewhat was the fact that I was about to use the already used and abused girl if her family's not too well veiled treatment of her was anything to go by. This is something I never would've done in a million years except she was perfect for my purposes. To top it all off she was the only thing that had gotten a rise out of my dick in a very long time and that beats it all.


“Chase what’re you doing sitting here in the dark all alone like this?” The viper that had sunk her fangs into me came into the room where I’d been sitting alone for some time contemplating my next move. I had to be careful here couldn't show my hand too soon things where forming and reforming in my mind. The seething anger I felt was not allowed to show in anyway, not yet not until I was ready to unleash it on the unsuspecting.

I’m Dr. Chase Thornton no one who knew me would ever mistake me for a sap so why the fuck this bitch thought she could pull the wool over my eyes was anyone’s guess.

“I’m just rearranging some things in my head.”

“Oh like what? Nothing to do with the wedding I hope because everything has already been set.”

“Oh no not to worry the wedding’s all yours.”


I was sure she’d miss the cryptic message behind my words.

“Go on up to bed Celine I’ll be going to bed soon myself.” Not mine and definitely not yours but you don’t need to know that, not yet at least.

“I wish you’d give up this silly idea of yours it’s just so archaic.”

‘It’s what I want.”

There, I saw the slight pull back, she knew better than to push me, even when things had been good between us in the beginning she’d known not to cross the line, how she’d found he gumption to cross me I’d never know but that was neither here nor there, she’d fucked herself royally the minute she’d betrayed me.

“Okay then I guess I’ll see you in the morning.” She slithered out the same way she came in without trying for another goodnight kiss the last attempt hadn’t gone over so well. There was only so much pretending I could do, having that snake coil her tongue around mine wasn’t in the cards.


Now back to the sweet young Delia, it was no longer a question of if but when? Tonight, my body was almost insistent that I fuck her tonight but there was much to consider. Both our families were here for the weekend but that shouldn’t necessarily pose too much of a problem; you see I’d planned ahead. From the moment the thought had entered my head a few weeks ago I’d planned for this contingence, back then I hadn’t been sure that I’d go through with it but I’d kept the plans in the recesses of my mind.


When she’d shown up with her parents today still with that look of innocent lust on her face I’d fought the pull, it was only after dinner where I’d been subjected to her sweet shyness for too long that I’d finally said fuck it. Still it was no small thing, I will be in essence using her, using the fact that her sister and apparently her clueless parents weren’t very fond of her. I knew when all was said and done, when the smoke had cleared it will be the fact that little Delia had been the one I chose to turn to that would turn the knife most cruelly in her sister’s black heart.


The house was sleep quiet as I made my way through the long corridors and over to the wing where I’d stashed my prey. No one seemed to question the sleeping arrangements, well Celine had said something in passing but I’d brushed it off. No one least of all her was going to thwart my plans for this night. I didn’t enter her borrowed room through the door, no my reason for giving her this particular room in the first place was because it had a secret entrance, one that not many knew about including the occupant.


She was asleep on her back, arms spread wide, one leg bent at the knee with the other straight. Perfect, that would make my job much easier. Moving softly across the carpeted floor I wasted no time removing my clothes; dropping them on the floor at the foot of the bed I watched her even breathing to see if she was aware of my presence. So far so good, with the slightest of ease I pressed one knee into the bed before ever so slowly pulling the sheet back from her body. Her girlish nightgown was bunched up around her hips exposing plain cotton panties, why the sight of such innocent coverings encasing the pussy I was about to defile made my cock start to weep I couldn’t say. I just knew that I could no longer wait to touch, to taste, to consume.


I used the slightest touch against the tautly stretched fabric that covered her Mons. She sighed softly and opened her legs just a tad bit more as if giving me access to her delights. Her scent rose to my nose as a slight dampness appeared from the friction of my finger. I pushed one finger under the elastic leg of her panties feeling the smooth skin of her young pussy for the first time.


“Ssh… ” I held a finger up to my lips as her eyes flew open in trepidation.

“What, what’re you doing?’ She was afraid and tried to close her
legs which
only worked to trap my hand inside. I used her mistake to force the tip of one finger into her moist cavern; she rose up from the pillow, mouth opened in surprise as I lay over her body.

“Hello sweet Delia, I’m here to take you, there’s no point in fighting because I mean to have you before the night is through.”

“But Celine.”

“Don’t worry about your sister this will be our very own little secret.” I didn’t wan to waste any time talking, not tonight, there’ll be time enough for that later, right now I wanted, no needed her nectar on my tongue.


Her girlish cotton underwear made a harsh sound in the silent room as I tore them from her body, again she tried to fight me but one hand around her throat kept her still for my attentions. Using the destroyed scrap of material I tied her hands together leaving them above her head on the pillow. In this position her young tits were thrust up just waiting for my mouth to devour them. Her nipples were already hard and erect, telling me that she was fighting against herself.


It was easy work ripping the nightgown down the middle exposing her fully. My mouth actually watered at the sight of her. Her tapered waist gave way to slightly flared hips, her concave stomach a sign of her youth. Her skin shone pale in the moonlight that crept through the bedroom window begging to be marked; not yet, couldn’t take the chance but soon.


For now I lowered my head and bit into her nipple marking her there where I was sure no one would see, no one will know but us. It was a heady thought. Her body writhed beneath mine as I paid homage to her tit, and I had to cover her mouth with one hand as she moaned out loud. I couldn’t resist the urge to bite my way down her body after all being sure to stick to places I was sure could be concealed with clothing.

“Open.” I pried her legs open to gain access to her sweet pussy, I’ll have to teach her later about denying me but for now I’ll go easy. I’m well aware that this is her first fuck, but after tonight I won’t be accepting any refusal from her. I meant to own her lock stock and barrel in the next two months leading up to the wedding, by the time I was through she would crave me.


I sniffed her pussy inhaling her sweet teenage scent deep into my nostrils; it had been a while since I’d been anywhere near anything this young and innocent. With one of my senses satisfied I set out to fulfill them all. Spreading her pink pussy open I studied all that clean freshness before lapping at her with my tongue. Her little clit was already swollen against my tongue as I teased it before pushing my tongue inside.



“You like that baby girl?’ I lifted my head before going back to eating her pussy, her taste was unlike anything I’d ever known, fresh and clean and sweet. It might be a while before I moved onto other delights but first. She complained with a groan when I took my tongue away.


“Have you ever sucked a cock little Delia?” She shook her head no as her eyes landed on my cock for the first time. She actually recoiled in fear her eyes flying up to mine in question.


“There’s noting to be afraid of I’ve fucked plenty of women with this thing and haven’t killed anyone yet, of course you might walk crooked for a week or maybe in your case two, but it’s a small price to pay. Now back to my question, since you’ve never sucked cock before I’ll teach you but only this one time, I expect you to learn real fast how to please me, you’ll be dong it a lot.”


“We cant’ my sister.”

I grabbed her face roughly in my hand until I saw the fear return.

“Don’t say that shit to me again do you understand? She has nothing to do with this, with us now open your mouth like a good little girl and let me feed you my cock.” I had to literally pry her mouth open but it was worth it in the end. Her sweet mouth wrapped around my cock, her small tongue dipping into my cock slit; euphoria. I started a gentle thrusting back and forth into her mouth as much as she could take.


“Soon I’ll teach you how to take all of me into your sweet mouth, but for now this will do, now I’m going to lie over your body and fuck your mouth while I eat your sweet pussy, try not to choke.” I laughed at my depravity even as I got into position over her body. I was sure to keep my body from laying flat against hers as I once more attached my mouth to her wet tight pussy. She suckled on my cock like a baby bird, not an altogether bad experience but I wanted more. I used the downward thrusting of my hips to get that message across, she caught on because her mouth opened farther and she was soon giving it her best shot.


I licked from her pussy to her asshole, another untouched crevice that I couldn’t wait to delve into. She seemed to like my attention to her asshole because her body twitched and clenched. Good girl. There was no fear of me cumming in this position not enough stimulation plus baby girl was having a time of it fitting even a quarter of my cock in her mouth. I finished up eating her pussy with a few laps to her rosebud before pulling my iron hard cock from the recesses of her mouth.


Her hands were still caught above her head breasts flushed with her rising color.

“One day in the not too distant future I’m going to cum all over these beautiful tits.”

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