by Kinley Cole
I position myself between her legs and slowly part them, running my fingertip along the hem of her panties, only an inch away from her virgin pussy. I tease her, slipping my finger just under the hem and sliding against her sensitive skin before I run my finger over her wet slit through her panties.
I can’t fucking wait any longer. Teasing her is really just teasing myself, and I fucking need her. I need a taste of her sweet cherry pie. I grip the sides of her panties and shred them from her body in one swift, rough tug. Lowering myself between her legs, I press my nose against her clit and inhale her sweet scent a hungry groan escapes me. Taking my finger, I run it through her slickness, slowly presses it inside her virgin center. She gasps as her pussy clenches around my thick digit. I growl like a beast and grip her my bare hips, yanking her closer to me.
My tongue darts out and I get the first fucking taste of the wetness she made just for me. Flicking my tongue against her sensitive nub, she writhes beneath the hot touch of my mouth. She slowly begins grinding her hips, and I take a finger and gently push it in her tight hole while I suck and nibble against her clit. I add another finger, pushing them in and out of her, while I devour her sweet cunt.
“Nick! Oh! Fuck, yes,” she whimpers, continuing to grind her hips against my face and fingers, making my thick digits go deeper inside her. I can tell she’s getting closer and closer to coming undone so I go faster and harder with the movement of my fingers and tongue, sucking her clit between my teeth, she releases and lets out a loud scream of pleasure. I pull my fingers from her wetness and hold them up in the glistening sunlight that’s pouring into my bedroom.
“Fuck, look at that beautiful mess you made,” I growl, before shoving my fingers into my mouth and licking every drop of her juices from them. “I can’t wait for my cock to look the same way.”
I can’t believe this is really fucking happening...it’s wrong, but it feels so fucking right.
5
Kelsie Jensen
“Are you ready for me to fuck you?” Nick asks as he unzips his jeans, and pulls them down off from his waist along with his underwear, exposing his massive erection.
I gulp. “With that thing?” I squeal.
“This is the only one I got, you’ll stretch to fit me. I promise,” he snickers, stroking his length.
“Then I guess I’m ready, just go slow at first, please.” I mutter nervously, taking a deep breath.
Nick presses his lips down onto mine and we kiss passionately, swirling our tongues around one another’s. I feel the tip of his erection resting at my wet, achy entrance. He slowly pushes into me, stretching me just as he said it would, with his length. A whimper of pain flees from lips against his mouth.
“Are you doing all right? I can stop, or go slower, whatever you want me to do. Just speak up, okay?” His deep voice is soothing, and the fact he really cares about me makes my virgin center ache for him even more.
“Yes,” I moan. “I”m okay, keep going,” I say.
Nick continues pressing thick, hard length slowly into me and our lips come back together. He keeps going, sliding deeper and deeper until I gasp, feeling so full of his cock. He begins to thrust in and out of me slowly as he goes deeper and deeper with each buck of his hips. My nails dig into his back and I wrap my legs around his back. He pulls lips away from my mind, and wraps his mouth around my nipple. Sucking hard, and nibbling against the nub.
“Yes! Oh, oh, Nick!” The moment I scream out his name again, something takes over him and he pounds into me relentlessly, without caution. I feel him deep in my belly, and all the oxygen from my lungs has been depleted. I grip the bed sheets and suck in a deep breath, exhaling loud screams for him to keep going.
“Mmmm... you like that, Kels? You fucking like my cock balls deep inside you? Is this everything you ever dreamt it would be?” veins protrude in his temples as he growls out the sexy, filthy questions. He’s thrusting into me so hard my whole body is shaking.
“Yes! Yes! This is more than I could have ever dreamed of,” I whimper breathlessly between moans.
“Good!” he roars, slowing his thrusts. He pulls out of me and roughly flips me over onto my stomach. He grips my hips, hard. Digging his fingers into my side, I yelp. His thick erection finds my needy, swollen center from behind and he thrusts into me again. I grip the bedsheets, yanking against them as my screams are muffled by the mattress. He takes one hand off from my hips and grabs a fistful of my hair. At first it hurts, but in a good way. He uses my hair to leverage himself as he pounds into me from behind, the sound of our sex filling the air.
“You like getting your hair pulled, Kels?” he growls.
“Mmm... yes,” I whimper.
“What about this?” he lets go of my hair and seconds later a hard smack cracks down against my ass cheek and I yelp in pain.
“Fuck! Yes,” I whimper again. “Ooh! Nick, I’m gonna come.”
With those words, he digs his fingers into my hips again. Pushing and pulling me along the length of his cock as hard and as fast as he can. I can barely breathe. Pleasure rips through me and electricity travels my spine as I orgasm.
But he doesn’t stop there. He pulls out and flips me back over onto my back. He lifts my thick legs and places them on his shoulders. “Squeeze your legs against my neck,” he demands as he slides his erection back into my channel.
I do as he says, his face turning bright. I reach between my legs and press against my clit as he rails into me over and over, I feel his thickness growing inside me, and pleasure erupts within me again right before he pulls out and paints my stomach with streams of his cum.
Nick lies down beside me, and our chests are heaving as we both try to catch our breath.
“That was amazing, thank you,” I say breathlessly.
“Don’t you ever fucking thank me, thank you. Thank you for trusting me and giving me something so sacred of yours, I don’t fucking deserve and I don’t know why you picked me of all fucking people, but thank you.”
Emotion overwhelms me and tears pour down my face. I never would have ever expected this asshole to be so caring. He’s a big fucking teddy bear on the inside and I don’t know how I’ll ever live life the same way after today.
“What’s wrong?” he asks, pulling my head onto his chest.
“I’m just overwhelmed with emotions and what ifs,” I admit.
“What kind of what ifs?” he asks, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead.
“Like what if after this everything changes?”
“Well I sure as hell hope it does change...I don’t see how that’s a bad thing?” he chuckles.
“I guess I just mean, what happens next? I never thought I’d be the girl to get clingy over my first, but I don’t think I can go on without having this again...without having you.”
“That makes two of us, Kels. I’m just glad you said it before I did. I didn’t want to seem like more of a psycho since I’ve already been watching you through your windows like one,” laughter escapes the both of us.
“So does that make me a psycho?” I ask.
“I’d say you have a lot of catching up to do,” he teases. “Come on, let’s go take a shower and get cleaned up.”
We both get out of bed and I follow him to the bathroom, walking quickly to get some toilet paper to clean up his cum off my stomach. He turns the shower on and gets it warm, then we both step in. His hands travel my curves, and he places kisses along the back of my neck and shoulders. I feel his length, growing already. I turn to face him.
“Again?” I laugh.
“What can I say? You’re fucking irresistable.”
I lower onto my knees in the shower. “Can I suck you off?” I ask with pleading eyes.
“Is that a serious question? Show me what that beautiful mouth of yours can do,” he growls, grabbing a fistful of my hair.
I open my mouth and wrap my lips around his cock, tasting my own juices. He guides me by the back of my head, slowly pushing and pulling against
my hair making my mouth travel the length of his shaft. I lick along the thick vein, and take him into my throat. Back and forth, over and over. He growls and moans, and I use my hand to jerk him off while he thrusts in and out of my throat. Nick pulls me up to my feet.
“I’m sorry, I can’t let you do that,” he says.
“Why? Did I get you with my teeth? Was I doing it wrong?” I ask nervously.
“No, you’re fucking perfect. I can’t let you do all the work. I want to pleasure you, too, Kels.” he firmly presses his lips against mine and thrusts into my center again. I gasp against his mouth.
In and out, our bodies work insync as the hot water pounds down on us and our greedy hands travel each other.
“I can’t let you go, Kels. I can’t live without this, without you. I need you, every day.”
“You have me.”
THE END
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