“I think it is time to relocate this to the bedroom, wouldn’t you agree?” I stood up and lifted her in my arms.
“Yes.” She nodded and saw that sense of desire returning.
I continued to kiss her lips as I walked to the bedroom with her still in my arms. Once we were there, I dropped her down to the bed. A smile spread across my lips as I saw the desire flaring up with even more intensity in her eyes. I reached down with both hands, taking her yoga pants in my grasp.
They were already halfway down her thighs from the spanking, so it was a quick tug to get them past her knees and with another one, they were on the floor beside the bed. Her legs opened and I got my first real view of her pussy.
I could smell her lust even before I saw the wetness. I stripped off my shirt and sank between her thighs, pulling her naked body against my chest. My cock was hard against my zipper, but I wasn’t ready to unleash it quite yet. I wanted to enjoy her touch and feel her carnal thirst growing. I slowly pressed myself against her pussy as we kissed. When my lips drifted to her neck and her ears, I could feel goosebumps erupting across her whole body.
She’ll be begging for it soon.
I held her tight, feeling the heat of her breath on my neck. The heat between us could have melted the ice that had entombed us in the cabin, but I never wanted it the storm to end. The one we were creating was a lot more dangerous than the one nature had sent our way.
“I want you.” She let out a moan as my hips pressed against her.
“You’re going to get every bit of me.” I gave her a grind that was a little more forceful, letting the head of my cock brush against her pussy through my jeans.
Her hands slid underneath my stomach and started to fumble with my button. I wasn’t going to deny her any longer if she wanted it enough to go after it on her own. I let her unzip me and push my jeans down, exposing my cock.
My cock swelled once it was free from the prison and she wrapped a hand around my girth. I was well-endowed to begin with, but her touch made it start to get really hard in her hand. There were several years of pent up blue balls ready to be released. I kicked my pants off and rocked back on my knees, letting my cock rest against her pelvis. She stroked it with her hand, making it even more engorged.
“I don’t have a condom here.” I looked down at her and saw her eyes start to widen.
“I don’t even care.” Her lust was so fierce that she didn’t resist at all.
Unprotected with a virgin—this is going to be the best storm ever. I know I’m clean, so fuck it.
I would have loved to sink my cock in her throat or slide it between her voluptuous breasts, but all I could focus on was the thought of being inside her virgin pussy. There was a primal excitement, a fervor of lust that drove me towards the destination. I pushed my hand between her legs and rubbed her labia, caressing it gently with my finger.
She’s so fucking wet.
I pressed a finger inside of her, feeling a tightness that made my cock throb with desire. She was so unbelievably tight my finger barely fit past the first knuckle. I pressed my thumb to her clitoris and rubbed it as I slowly pushed my finger in and out of her tightness. When I felt her hymen, I pulled back slightly and started sliding my finger in and out until I hit it every time. I felt her vaginal cavity start to relax and I knew her pussy was ready for its first taste of cock.
“You’re going to make me cum before I even get to feel you inside of me.” She moaned and her body writhed with pleasure from the stimulation of her clitoris.
“You think I intend to stop after one orgasm?” I laughed slightly as I continued to massage her clitoris.
“I’m going to fuck you until I can’t even get an erection anymore.”
“Jesus…” She let out a groan and started to stroke my engorged dick faster.
I let her stroke it for several minutes while I fingered her tightness and rubbed her clit. She had started to relax, but she was still ridiculously tight. I pulled my cock out of her hand and guided it towards the opening of her vaginal cavity. I pressed the glans into her wetness and was able to push it inside slightly. I started to move in and out of her pussy, stretching it for my girth, and covering my cock with her lubrication. I massaged it up the shaft until I was able to stretch her enough for my cock to press against the thin webbing inside.
Time to claim your virginity, blonde goddess.
“It hurts.” She groaned when I pushed against her hymen.
“It won’t hurt for long. I’ll have you craving it in no time.” I leaned forward and kissed her lips while my cock slid further into her virgin pussy.
I pressed against her hymen with several thrusts until I felt it give and then pushed hard to get past it. There was an expression of pain across her face that caused her to break from our kiss when it tore but she relaxed after the initial shock was over. Her pussy was forced to stretch to accommodate my girth and I continued to fuck the area I had already stretched until I could push it deeper.
“I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my entire cock.” I pulled my lips away and attacked her neck with my tongue.
“It is starting to feel good.” She moaned and I could feel her pussy squeezing on my cock.
I kept pushing my cock in and her expression of pleasure was the first taste of her g-spot being stimulated. With her tightness, it was in a permanent state of bliss, stretched and pressed with each thrust igniting it. The pleasure she felt from it was masking the discomfort and I was able to push my cock in deeper. My excitement built as I thrust a little harder each time, feeling my cock going deeper and deeper until I felt the satisfying contact her thighs made against my pelvis.
“Oh God…” She moaned and her body writhed underneath me, panting with the pleasure of my thrusts.
“God has nothing on me.” I let out a laugh as I gave her another thrust.
I slid my cock back several inches and drove it in again, not as hard as it could have been, but enough to feel that twinge of pleasure I craved. I pressed both sides of my palms beside her head and positioned myself between her thighs so I could get a better angle.
Slow and steady until I can really start fucking her.
Several minutes of gentle intercourse followed, but I picked up the pace as fast as I could without really hurting her. I leaned in to claim her lips again with my own, driving my dick inside of her as I did. She was barely able to concentrate long enough for our lips to touch because she was lost in the euphoria of the moment. I leaned back, wrapping both of my hands around her waist.
So fucking good. Her pussy is fantastic.
I held her steady as I drove my cock inside over and over, using every inch of my length with each thrust. I pulled back until my cock was almost visible beneath the mound of her labia and then slammed it inside. The haphazard thrusts became a continuous rhythm and my cock was throbbing with the need to ejaculate. As much as I wanted to feel the release, I was enjoying her pussy too much to stop. I kept myself on the edge, refusing to let go, but I could tell she didn’t have the same level of control I had.
“I’m…” Her breath picked up. “I’m gonna cum…” A loud drawn-out moan erupted from her throat.
“You and me both.” I felt the building pressure of cum swelling in my balls.
Her body roared with excitement and her vaginal walls spasmed as I made her cum. The orgasm seemed to loosen her up a little bit and there was a lot more lubrication so I really started to pound her pussy as hard as I could. She bit down on her lip and I knew she wasn’t going to be done with just one.
“I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum.” I felt my body jerking and spasming.
Another orgasm built up and came out of her like a wave as I talked dirty to her. I was so turned on I couldn’t hold on any longer. I leaned close to her and started the steady thrusts I knew would release my seed. She panted in my ear with the elongated pleasure of her second orgasm. I felt the pressure building in my balls reach a fever pitch and I knew I w
as at the perfect point—the point where I couldn’t stop myself even if I wanted to, but able to prolong the pleasure if I didn’t rush it.
I just want to enjoy this pussy a little bit longer.
I enjoyed her tightness as long as I could until my cock just couldn’t take any more. I felt the surge rush up my shaft and then I let out a loud grunt as I exploded inside of her. Even though I had masturbated the previous day, it was one of the most powerful ejaculations I had ever felt. It kept going with my entire body shuddering as I released what felt like a lifetime of stored up semen. My body got tight, each muscle squeezing while my cock throbbed and pulsated. When it was finally over, I lay between her legs, pressing my lips to hers with gentle kisses.
“That was amazing…” She whispered. “I thought it would be terrible the first time.”
“With anyone else, it might have been.” I let my tongue drift across her lips. “You’re just lucky you were with me.”
We lay there with our bodies connected until we were both feeling our energy drained by our orgasms. I rolled over onto my back and held her against my chest. The storm outside the cabin continued to rage as nightfall started to settle on Wolf Creek again. I felt myself starting to doze. After nearly an hour, she sat up and I immediately felt a sense of discomfort from our separation. She slid out of bed and walked to the living room, picking up her glass of whiskey and sipping it.
“I didn’t give you permission to leave.” I pushed up on my hands and looked over at her.
“Sorry, I’m parched.” She sipped the whiskey again.
The moonlight caught the outline of her figure and she looked stunning. She really was my beautiful blonde goddess and I was already feeling a desire to be inside of her again. I slipped on my boxers and walked to the living room, wrapping my arms around her.
“One drink and then we’re going back to bed.” I reached down and squeezed her ass. “Unless you want another spanking.”
“I deserved to have my bottom spanked, but I’m not going to do anything to earn another one today. I’ll save up all my bratty behavior for tomorrow.” She winked and smiled.
Apparently, sex isn’t the only thing my blonde goddess wants to repeat.
After a few kisses on her neck, I poured us both a fresh glass of whiskey. The drink was harsh on my dry throat after our lovemaking but I needed something to drink and the buzz had worn off. I put one back quickly and watched as she nursed her first drink.
Come on, drink it faster. I’m ready to fuck you again.
She finally walked back to the bedroom and placed her glass on the nightstand. I followed behind her as she slid into the bed and opened her legs. The look on her face was pretty fucking clear—she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I climbed back into bed, my cock throbbing before our skin even touched again.
Chapter 7: Heather
I’m not a virgin anymore.
Nineteen years, four months, six days, and I could have counted the hours if the clock on the wall hadn’t been blurry from the darkness. There had been pain, but it was definitely worth it when I felt the power of my first vaginal orgasm—I finally understood what the hype was all about. I wasn’t sure I could just go back to boring old masturbation after that.
Shane Black was amazing. I didn’t believe there was another man on the planet more deserving of being my first. I didn’t care if we barely knew each other—I knew what I wanted. He was a real man, but he was the kind of man that would probably break my heart if I gave it to him. I wasn’t sure I could avoid it, especially with what we had shared. I wondered if I was anything more to him than an opportunity to get laid.
Will you even remember me when the storm is over and I go home?
I didn’t want to dwell on it. I wanted something else—a lot more. I wanted to feel him inside of me again, to feel the closeness of two bodies becoming one. I wanted to feel the pleasure overwhelm the pain again. I let my knees drift apart and stared directly at him, locking eyes with his hungry stare.
“I can’t wait to be inside of you again,” he whispered as he sank against me and started kissing my neck.
“I’m ready…” I moaned in his ear as my fingers ran through his hair.
He lifted me off the bed with one hand and pressed his lips to mine. I loved the roughness of his kiss, a hunger that felt like it couldn’t be satiated. I let my lips part and his tongue slid between them, contacting mine. I felt like every kiss I had up to that moment was amateur hour compared to the way he kissed me. It was like he wanted to pillage my mouth and there was so much fire and passion I struggled to concentrate on anything else.
It felt like more than a kiss—it felt like his whole body was connected to mine when our skin met. He held me tight and caressed my body, sending shivers that collided with the heat. He knew exactly where to plant his lips to make me burn with desire for his touch. He held me suspended in air, captivated by his touch, ravaging my body with his tongue.
All I could do was hang on and enjoy the ecstasy. I did my best to keep up but his experience was dominating every attempt I made. I slid my hand between his legs and started to stroke his cock. I might not have been an expert of every sensual spot of the male anatomy, but I knew how to get a response. I slid my hand up and down his shaft, pushing the head against my pussy, which was already wet again.
“You’re not a virgin anymore.” His lips drifted across my ears as he spoke.
“No.” I leaned against his neck. “I want you again.”
“You’re going to have me. It’s time for you to really get fucked.” He leaned back with a hungry look in his eyes.
Yeah… Talk dirty to me. Tell me what you’re going to do.
He held me up with one hand on my ass and one on my back. I stayed suspended there for a moment, our flesh pressed together, but then he flipped me over and pushed me face first into the bed. A hand slid under my stomach and lifted my hips until I was on my knees in front of him, but he kept one hand on the back of my neck, holding my face against the bed.
“I like it rough sometimes.” The hand on the back of my neck wrapped around my hair.
Do I like it rough? Oh God, I think I like it rough. I’m so turned on that I’m going to orgasm before he ever fucks me.
His hardened cock pressed against my pussy as he positioned himself. I felt a new surge of desire resonating from within me. He slid me closer, driving his cock inside as he did. It went in hard and fast with no time for me to adjust to his girth. I winced for a moment, but he quickly withdrew—only to follow up with an even harder thrust. Several quick ones followed, and I felt myself starting to adjust.
“That feels good…” A moan of pleasure roared across my lips.
“I bet it does.” He landed a hard slap on my ass and it reignited the fire he had created there earlier. My body reacted with a quiver and the sting quickly turned to pleasure.
The sensation from that angle was different and it felt like his cock never left my g-spot. The stories of how great it felt could never have prepared me for the pleasure it caused me to feel. After a few dozen thrusts, I was fully adjusted and I was moaning every time he drove himself deep. I was enjoying it so much I found myself pushing back against him, trying to force his cock deeper each time.
“Don’t stop…” I moaned through drawn, panted breaths.
“I don’t intend to.” He picked up the pace. “Not until I fill you with cum again.”
Yes!
The roughness of his thrusts were so hot I thought I would spontaneously combust from the feeling that was building inside of me. My g-spot was almost pulsating with pleasure as he slammed his cock into it hard and fast. As soon as I felt the sensation crash into my body, he was withdrawing his dick and slamming it again. The hand that was wrapped around my hair kept me pinned to the bed and I could barely move, but I continued to try and lift my hips against his thrusts.
My pussy may never recover from this, but I don’t care.
As much as I wanted to see the
passion in his eyes, I was lost in the bliss of the moment. The bed creaked with the fury of his thrusts and I was gasping for air between the surges of pleasure. I couldn’t believe I had gone from a virgin who had never felt a cock to a full-blown slave to his lust in a matter of an hour.
I didn’t want to be anywhere else. I wanted to be his in every way. The blizzard had started to pick up outside yet again, but the sound of the wind was nothing compared to the storm brewing between us. The thrusts got faster as I heard him grunting with pleasure. I was right there with him, engulfed in the majesty of the moment.
I’m not going to last much longer.
When I felt him start to throb and tense up, I knew he was nearing his breaking point again. I couldn’t wait to feel the ferocity of his release once more. I wanted every drop of his passion, deep inside where no man had been before him.
“You’re going to make me explode…” He said with a hard grunt.
“Me too…” I moaned.
The tense muscles inside of my pussy started to spasm as my body felt the first stream of his ejaculation. I bit down on the sheets as I let out a light scream of pleasure when my orgasm began.
It was more intense than the ones I had experienced earlier, magnified by the way his cock throbbed against my g-spot while it unleashed the entirety of his lust. My head buckled backwards against my neck as he yanked on my hair. He pulled my head back while he continued to drive his cock inside of me.
Damn, why do I like that so much?
I did my best to push back and bounce against his thrusts, but my orgasm was already overpowering my sense of self-control. He slammed into me hard and then held himself there, at the deepest point where his balls rested against my clitoris. They seemed to almost vibrate as he unloaded the last drop of his pleasure into my exhausted pussy.
When he was spent, his fingers released their grip and I fell forward into the bed. He slowly withdrew and then dropped beside me in the bed. Sweat had formed on the edge of his eyebrows and he had a look of intense satisfaction on his face.
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