It was a deal I had to make. My body just couldn’t endure being penetrated again until it adjusted to his girth. His lips felt good on my neck, even though I was hurting. He moved them up to my ear and bit down on the lobe. It sent chills throughout my whole body. He grabbed my jaw and turned my head until I was facing him. His lips collided with mine and he squeezed my jaw to force my mouth open. His tongue began to ravage my mouth and my lips were crushed beneath his. It was a filthy, dirty kiss and I had never had anything like it before. I felt my body reacting as fireworks went off in my head.
Oh my god, why am I enjoying this?
I got so absorbed in the kiss that I completely forgot about the fact he was inside me. I could still feel him, but endorphins were rushing through my body and overpowering the pain. He released his grip on my jaw and I wrapped my arms around him, kissing him back with the same intensity he had. I felt his cock moving inside me and for a moment, I thought he had broken the terms of our deal—then I realized it was moving inside me because I was squirming underneath him. It felt… good. I squirmed a little more, getting used to the motion, and my body quivered as a surge of pleasure engulfed me. He broke the seal that our lips had formed and I gasped as I stared into his eyes.
“Fuck me.” I started breathing heavier.
“There we go.” The corner of his lip twisted to a half-smile. “Now you’re ready. Beg for it.”
“Please…” I exhaled sharply. “Please fuck me.”
He started withdrawing his cock and all of the stretched flesh collapsed for a moment, but then he was right back inside me. He repeated the motion several times and it stopped hurting as bad. The pain wasn’t going to go away completely, but it was tolerable. After a few more thrusts, it stopped just being tolerable—it felt good. The thrusts got a little faster. My body started to heat up. I felt desire boiling inside me. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted him to pillage my virgin pussy until he exploded inside me the same way he erupted in my mouth. My breathing turned to quick gasps of pleasure and his thrusts turned to thunder between my thighs while electricity coursed through my veins.
“Harder…” I squeezed my hands against his back until I felt my nails pressed into his muscles.
“Now you’re speaking my language.” He grinned and his intense eyes started to rage with the same desire I felt.
I was trapped in a moment. The last moment of my innocence. I was no longer a timid eighteen year old girl that was scared of anything that had to do with sex. It was amazing. His cock slammed inside me and I felt my g-spot for the first time. The rush that saturated my body was unbelievable. I never imagined myself surrendering to desires so easily, but I was there. I wanted every bit of him. I wanted the caveman fury at its highest peak. I begged for it as my lips said things I had never said before.
“Give me every inch of your cock—fuck me as hard as you can!” I rolled my head back against the mattress and held on for dear life when I felt him unleash his deepest reserve of unbridled ferocity.
“You’re gonna make me explode!” He roared and growled with a primal storm brewing inside him.
I thought the pressure I felt building when he pleasured me with his tongue was the best moment of my life—until I felt his throbbing cock against my g-spot. I felt nothing but pure lust. It was like a hunger that could not be fed and a thirst that could not be quenched by anything but his passionate embrace. My body quivered and I knew I was close to an orgasm. I was so close that my lips couldn’t even form words. I just gasped and choked on my own breath. His cock pulsated the way it did when he was ready to explode in my mouth and I knew he was close as well. The last shred of my innocence was almost at an end. He was going to cum inside me.
“Oh god…” His body shook and the bed shrieked underneath his thrusts.
I orgasmed so hard that I screamed. The pleasure surged through every muscle in my body, every nerve that touched my skin, and they all became alive at once. His thrusting cock never slowed down and I felt my pussy spasming on it. He roared again, drove himself deep, and then his cock erupted with the beginning of his bliss. I continued to cum as he unleashed his seed inside me. His hips moved with erratic thrusts and it seemed like every time another stream of cum rushed through his shaft, it caused him to exhale a throaty-growl. He continued until he was drained and my orgasm was over. He withdrew and his body hit the bed with the entire weight of his muscular frame, bouncing me for a second.
“God damn, that was worth every penny.” His sighed and his lips pursed for a moment.
“I’ll fulfill my promise, just like we agreed, but I need a minute.” I felt the afterglow consume me as I lay there with my head spinning.
“Yeah—me too.” He nodded and closed his eyes.
It took longer than a minute before we were even able to move. I felt like my body had been completely spent. We finally crawled out of bed and went back to the couch, where I knelt between his legs. I was tired, but I had already disappointed him once and I didn’t want to do so again. It was a fair agreement, especially since it allowed me to fully enjoy my deflowering. If he would have just started hammering me the instant he was inside, it would have torn me to shreds. He reached over to the table and opened a box, pulling out a rather large cigar.
“A gift from my friend Carlos.” He clipped the tip and pushed it into his mouth. “You’re going to be down there for a while so I might as well enjoy two great things at once. A fine Cuban and a wonderful set of lips.”
He lit his cigar, leaned back against the couch, and I started kissing his cock. I could taste our passion on him. I had never tasted myself, but it was distinguishable from the saltiness I recognized from earlier. He let his cigar rest in his lips while I started pulling his cock into my mouth. He quickly became engorged again and I started moving my lips along his shaft as fast as I could. It wasn’t as fast as earlier, but I didn’t have the energy for that again. He put his hand on my head and rested it there while I continued to pleasure.
11
Ruckus
My cock got hard in Madison’s mouth, but it was still numb. Her tight virgin pussy had practically squeezed the life out of it before I finally emptied my balls. I had almost forgotten how different it was to be with a young inexperienced girl instead of a whore. She was the most inexperienced by far, but I had been in the first five of several girls I went to high school with. That was nothing like taking Madison’s virginity. I knew Tommy would probably lose his shit when he saw how much I spent for her, but I would never feel a moment of regret for a single penny. She was already worth it and we hadn’t even made it through the first night.
This is fucking heaven. It’s probably the only piece of it I’ll ever see because I know I’m going to hell when I die.
Some of the feeling started to return to my cock as Madison worked on it. She was devoted to the promise. I was fairly certain her time across my knee had something to do with that. She wasn’t the first girl that had to learn their lesson the hard way. She learned it quick though, so that was a huge step up from some of the brain-dead girls I had been with over the years. In a different life I might have ended up with someone like Madison, holding down a regular job, and coming home to her deliciousness every night. I didn’t regret the choices I made or the life I lived, but there was a part of me that wondered if I would ever hold a child created from love before I bit the big one.
Don’t start letting that brain of yours think. You know that never turns out well.
I put the thoughts swirling in my head to the side and focused on the lips that were devouring my dick. I puffed my cigar and smiled, feeling the best of both worlds colliding. She started to slow down, so I pushed on her head and jammed my cock deep in her throat a few times. That made her get back to the right speed quickly. A blowjob after sex was amazing, especially when you had someone that wouldn’t stop until you blew your load. A blowjob after already ejaculating twice was just torture for the girl doing her best to pry one more eruption from my balls
. It was going to take a while. Luckily, I had all night.
“That’s right, keep going. Don’t slow down.” I grunted with satisfaction and exhaled.
She was getting quite a workout, especially for someone that had never sucked a cock before I brought her to my suite. Her jaw was trembling and her tongue could barely move along the bottom of my shaft. I wasn’t keeping track of time, but my cigar was burned to the halfway point and that usually took at least an hour. It was just pure bliss for me and every second that passed meant nothing but more satisfaction. She started to slow down again and the feeling got muted. I pressed on her head and jammed my cock deep a few times, but she didn’t immediately pick up the pace like she had the last time I did it, but after a few more slow trips down my shaft, she got back to the right pace.
“If you slow down again, you’re going to get a break.” I put my hand back on her head. “But that break is going to be spent over my knee. I think five minutes would get every bit of that motivation back.”
The threat was enough to not only convince her to keep the speed, but actually increase it. There was desperation as she swallowed every inch of my cock as fast as she could. She was practically begging for me to go over the edge and fill her mouth with cum. There was still a ways to go, but after a few minutes of her accelerated bliss, I was a lot closer than I had been before. She was the one that made the deal. It wasn’t on me. She could have let me destroy her virgin pussy the way I originally intended, although I definitely didn’t have any complaints about the way it turned out in the end. Thinking about it hit a trigger and I felt my balls twitch.
“You’re getting close.” I started to move my hips, rotating to get the right angle every time I went deep and it brought the impending explosion near the surface.
I grunted and let the cigar rest in my teeth while I held her head with both hands. She felt my cock throbbing as I was pushed toward the climax and she started to move her tongue again. I was surprised she still had any control of it at all. Her mouth was a sloppy, wet mess and saliva was dripping from her chin to the point that it tickled my balls when she pressed her lips to my pelvis. The combination was perfect, but once I reached that point, I didn’t want it to end. I clenched the muscles in my ass to tighten my cock and to try and fight off what was coming. It was so damn good that I wanted to enjoy her hot mouth just a little bit longer. I was greedy, but I paid a lot of fucking money for the experience I was getting.
“Show me how bad you want to swallow my cum. You already know what will happen if you don’t do it right this time.” I let my fingers dig into her scalp slightly and road the wave of pleasure.
I was well past the point of no return. I released the tightness in my muscles and the full impact of bliss pulled me straight into her throat. Cum rushed through my shaft and I roared with satisfaction. I felt my balls emptying and I could hear her throat swallowing it all. I looked down and watched as her lips stayed tightly sealed around my shaft. When it was over and the last drop was gone, I released my grip. She fell back on her ass with wobbly arms supporting her weight. I pushed my cigar tip into the glass ashtray next to me and the smolder went out. She was fucking amazing.
“I’ll never agree to that again.” She drew her breath rapidly, swallowing oxygen as fast as she could. “You took forever.”
“You don’t have to agree to it.” I tilted my head and smiled. “I’ll put those lips back on my cock and go for another one if I want. This is what you signed up for.”
“Please don’t…” She quickly shook her head.
“Lucky for you, I’m ready for bed.” I pushed myself up off of the couch. “I’ve got a long day of fucking ahead of me tomorrow.”
“Do I get to come to bed with you or are you going to leave me on the floor like a dog?” She seemed to have a bit of a bite in her tone, almost a hint of sass buried in her words.
“The floors are heated. A dog should be so lucky.” I stood and extended my hand. “Come on, Madison. I don’t need your joints stiff from sleeping on marble all night.”
12
Madison
There were times when I thought Ruckus was nice and times when I thought he was the cruelest human being on the planet. It was hard to determine which side of him was real and which side was just him being a guy who intended to get every penny of money he spent out on me before the weekend was over. I followed him to the bedroom and he climbed into bed. I entered from the other side and kept a considerable distance between us when I laid down. That didn’t last long. He wrapped his powerful arm around my waist and pulled me against him. I thought about trying to slide away, but there was something in his embrace that made me feel calm, so I stayed. I finally drifted off to sleep feeling more exhausted than I had ever felt in my life.
“Mmm.” I felt something on my neck when I woke up, but the suite was pitch black.
“I’m horny again.” His lips were kissing my neck, which appeared to be what woke me, and I felt his cock hard against my back.
“What time is it?” I blinked and tried to focus on the clock.
“We got a few hours of sleep. Plenty of time to recharge.” He shuffled on the bed behind me and I felt his cock starting to separate my labia.
“Oh god…” I moaned slightly when I felt the soreness from our first encounter.
“You’re ready for me again.” He reached around my waist and started rubbing my clitoris, which caused my pussy to get wet.
“I’m so tired…” I groaned, but the sensation was already bringing me to full consciousness.
“This will wake you up.” He pushed his dick into my wetness and spread the sore flesh with his girth.
I was his—whenever he wanted me. That apparently meant the middle of the night was no exception. The soreness from losing my virginity was present, but it faded a lot faster than it had the first time. He kept moving his finger against my clitoris while he entered me, which made it a lot easier for me to take his cock. He was able to get it in fairly quickly the second time around and he squeezed my hip while he started to thrust. The pleasure surged through me much faster than it had the last time and my eyes opened wide.
“Maybe this isn’t a bad way to wake up after all.” I moaned and bit down on my lip.
“Certainly not on this end.” He squeezed my hip and I felt the indention of his hand
I went from dead tired to moaning non-stop in a matter of seconds. It was a hard and fast fuck, with little regard for anything but the lust he was chasing in his release. I was surprised he had anything left inside him after what he had already done to me, but his cock was hard as a rock and throbbing after several minutes. His body was pressed to mine the entire time, and the sensation was slightly different from behind. It felt like I was going to cum a lot faster than I had before because his dick grazed my g-spot almost nonstop when he went deep.
“I’m gonna cum!” I wrapped my hands around the sheets and pushed my ass against him, trying to heighten the sensation.
“Me too!” He let out a throaty-growl and started hammering himself into me faster.
There was a mild roar, and then I felt his cum surging into me. The feeling sent me over the edge and I started to orgasm. Our bodies slammed together in the harmony of our combined lust until he was spent and my orgasm had subsided. My moans faded and his breathing returned to normal. He kissed my shoulder, slowly withdrew his cock, and wrapped an arm around my waist. I sank into his embrace and smiled, feeling tired again as the afterglow settled my heartbeat down.
“Okay, I won’t complain about you waking me up. That was really good.” I let out a long sigh.
“The best part is going to be the after sex blowjob.” He moved a finger up to my lip and pushed it between my teeth.
“Seriously?” My eyes opened wide.
“I’m kidding.” He chuckled and pulled his finger away.
Thank god.
I drifted back to sleep with a smile on my face. I liked it when Ruckus was nice to me. That part
was amazing. If he was the same guy he was when he woke me up for sex, then I would have no problem spending the entire weekend with him, and probably enjoy almost every second of it. With my innocence shattered, I was learning more about the magic of sex, and it was exhilarating. When my dreams finally took me, I was in the suite, looking for Ruckus. He was nowhere to be found. I had a panicked feeling in my stomach, wondering where he was. It made me toss and turn against the sheets, so that when I did wake up, I was twisted in them and away from his grasp. I got them properly situated and slid closer to him. He put his arm around me, almost as if it was instinct.
I woke up the next morning to some sort of noise. I wrapped the sheet around my body and stepped out of bed, arching my neck so that I could see the main part of the suite. The arching made me instantly aware that my next was extremely sore. I cursed the after sex blowjob in my head as I felt my muscles tighten. I finally saw him, with a guy dressed like the waiters in the casino. He handed the guy some money and then I saw a table being pushed over next to the couch. The guy disappeared and the door slammed.
“Breakfast?” I dropped the sheet and stepped across the heated floors into the living room area.
“Holy fuck, Madison.” His eyes opened when he saw me. “If you’re going to walk in here naked, give me some warning. I think my dick just got crushed in my jeans.”
“Ha!” I laughed out loud and walked to the bathroom where I found a robe to put on.
Ruckus was rubbing his crotch and glaring at me when I returned, but I couldn’t suppress the smile on my face. He started pulling covers off the food and the smell hit me immediately. Bacon, eggs, waffles—hell, almost every breakfast food imaginable covered the table. He pulled a chair over from our dining room area and offered it to me. I took a seat and looked at everything. It was a feast of fairly epic proportions. Ruckus sat on the edge of the couch and just started stabbing various things with his fork, shoving them into his mouth.
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