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My begging only strengthens his tongue, and he sucks on me, giving me the most pleasure I’ve ever felt. My hand goes to the back of his head, and I thrust my hips up and down, forcing him to feast on me. If the groans coming from him are any indication, he doesn’t mind—if anything, he’s enjoying it immensely. “Dusty, don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” I beg him right before I crash into oblivion. He mumbles something against me and the vibrations intensify my orgasm even more. My whole body is pulled taut as a complete and utter ecstasy wracks through me.

He crawls up my body, licking his lips before he dips down and kisses up my abdomen and starts to suckle my breast.

He releases me suddenly, leaning over the bed. A cold air hits me and I put my hands at his hips, wanting him to come back to me. When he does, he’s sheathing his hard cock with a condom. He doesn’t like it and I can tell by the way his lips are pulled tight against his teeth. “I don’t want anything between us. Nothing. I’m clean, but I don’t expect you to trust me. But soon, very soon, I’m going to be in your pussy bareback.”

“But I’m not on the pill either. There’s never been a reason,” I tell him honestly.

His body jerks and he grips the tip of his penis, holding it tightly. “Are you a virgin, Serenity?”

With my eyes wide, I know I can’t lie to him. “Yes. You’re my first.”

“Fuck,” he swears.

Dusty

As soon as the word leaves my mouth I want to take it back. “It’s not what you think. Fuck, baby just knowing I’m going to be your first has me about to come.”

She blinks her eyes and I don’t think she understands because she asks me, “Are you sure you don’t mind?”

I line myself up at her opening and have to hold my hips back from doing what they want to do… plunge into her balls deep and stay there forever.

“I don’t mind a fuckin’ bit. But what about you? Are you sure, pretty girl?”

Her smile takes over her face. “Oh, I’m sure.”

I put my hands on her hips, ready to enter her, but then I stop. Instead I reach between us, stroking my fingers through her wet slit. Coating my fingers with her juices, I rub them across her clit. Her hips jerk and I increase the pressure as she moans, biting on to her lower lip.

“You like that?” I mutter, lowering my head to the juncture of her thighs, kissing a path to where she wants me most. The first touch of my tongue on her and she about comes undone. I put my arm over her hips, holding her to the mattress. And then I taste her, along her slit and then resting on her sweet bundle of nerves that is pulsating under my touch. I’m so ready to be inside her, I’m pushing my hard cock into the bed roughly. But I know I need this to be good for her. I know that I need her completely over the edge before I breech her.

I suck and kiss and stroke her until my lips and chin are covered with her and she’s bucking against my face. When she comes, she groans and her whole body strings tight. I barely give her any time to come down before I’m between her legs again, my cock right at her opening. I check the condom, wanting to rip it off, but knowing we’ll have to have that talk later. I push inside her just an inch, but a guttural groan leaves me. Her pussy is throbbing around me, the aftereffects of her recent climax still sending waves through her body.

“You okay?” I ask her as I push a little deeper. Her eyes are wide, staring up at me, and as soon as I hit the tiny piece of skin that’s holding me from planting myself deep inside her, her face clenches and her eyes slam shut.

I’m about to burst, but I know I can’t just pummel my way through this. I lean over and brush the hair from her face. “Look at me, pretty girl. Are you with me?” Not only do I need to know she’s okay, but there’s something about having her eyes on me when I take her. I want, fuck that, I need to know that she’s with me, every step of the way.

Finally, she peels her eyes open.

“Good girl. You okay?”

Her shocked look is long gone and in its place is a woman on a mission. She smiles at me and lifts her hips a little. “I’m good. I’m ready. You want to talk this out or are you going to take me?”

My heart starts thumping in my chest. I don’t know if I want to swat her ass or drive into her in one fluid motion. Unable to hold back another minute, I push in until I’m all the way inside her and a groan from both of us fills the air. I give her time to adjust to me, but when she starts to move her hips, it’s my undoing. I start to move then, a long, slow thrust that pushes her close to the edge and brings her back. Every muscle in my body is pulled tight as I try not to go off like a fire hydrant inside her. She’s all tight and wet, and her tiny little whimpers are my new favorite sound.


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