Hunter
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tt2k8PGm-TI&index=9&
From Dusk To Dawn
“You’ve never done this, have you?” I ask incredulously.
“Many times,” she answers immediately.
“Don’t lie. I liked it when you were brutally honest.”
She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head.
A thunder crack of pure lust sets my body off. I can’t even think past the roaring in my ears. “I’m going to teach you how to do it. Listen and learn.”
She nods and she’s so fucking sexy it hurts.
“Lick slowly, linger, taste it.”
A shiver goes down her back and she obeys, licking slowly, methodically.
“Swirl your tongue around the head as if you’re making love to it. Don’t think of me, think of my cock, think about making it want you. If you please it, it will take good care of you.”
Her wet pink tongue moves up then down and around my engorged flesh and … she gets it. She starts making love to my member. True, she came to it unskilled, but I have to give it to her. She is a quick learner. Impressively quick.
I need those juicy lips wrapped around my cock. “Suck it,” I tell her.
Her pupils dilate as her pretty mouth stretches itself around the head, and my body starts to tremble. My hands claw into her soft hair. I don’t know why I’m reacting to her like this. It’s crazy. I’ve never been a man who allowed a woman, any woman, to lead me around by my dick.
“No teeth,” I tell her. “Just keep doing what you were doing. I want to fill your belly with my cum.”
She moans with excitement at the thought. I feel her warm tongue quiver along the underside of my cock as she sucks me. It is as if she is milking me. I close my eyes. I don’t want it to be over so quickly, but I don’t think I can hold out much longer.
It is a shock when the inexperienced siren suddenly sucks me to the back of her throat. The thick veins in my cock pulse as I look down at her. It is a beautiful sight to see her naked and on her knees sucking my reddened raw cock for all she’s worth. She’s truly got a mouth made for fucking. Holding onto her head I start to thrust in and out of her mouth. She takes it like a champion. Shallow thrusts that slowly travel deeper and deeper into her hot mouth. I can feel her excitement as she sucks harder and deeper. She’s turned on by blowing me. Knowing that almost pushes me over the edge.
“Fuck, Katya. Your mouth is too hot. Too good. I can’t hold on. I’m going to come,” I groan as I grip her head and explode in her mouth. I feel her swallow around the head of my dick as my cum shoots deep into her throat. She sucks up every last drop.
We lock eyes and I feel something. Something I’ve never felt before. A voice in my head says. Katya, my Katya. Mine. Jesus Christ. Where did that come from? I don’t want to keep her. Besides being a stupid, utterly meritless idea, I just can’t. There’s no place for a beauty like her in my ugly life. One of these days, my life will be cut short with a bullet in my head. I won’t do that to any woman. It must be because I am in a foreign land. I’m not myself.
This is just a one-night stand. After tonight, I will never see her again. The thought makes me feel strangely lost and bereft which in turn makes me angry with myself for being such a sap.
I reach down and grab her breast. It’s round and perfect, firm, as only the very young can be. I run my thumb over her nipple, and she moans helplessly. A part of me wants to just throw her on the bed and take her, but I’m not going to do that—yet.
I want her to get so aroused she begs me to take her. I want her to feel as desperate for me as I do for a taste of her pussy. She bobs up and down on my softening dick. I squeeze both her breasts and she moans louder.
“Crawl to the bed,” I tell her, pulling her off my cock.
Looking up at me with those beautiful eyes, she wipes her mouth. Then she turns and crawls, not too fast. She must know how fucking good she looks from behind. I’m going to spend hours eating that sweet pussy. With my gaze on her bare ass, I strip.
She crawls onto the broken down bed and faces me. Her face shows that she likes what she sees.
I tell myself not to be a fool. Sure, some women go nuts for my brooding, don’t-come-close energy, but my body is full of monstrous scars and ugly homemade tattoos. Hardly, a sight for sore eyes. I remind myself that she’s a very young woman, but a woman nevertheless, and women are never transparent. They smile as they betray you. Anakin used to remind me to smile before I slid the knife between someone’s ribs. He said a smile disarms your opponent. Frown or snarl, and the guy would be on guard. Smile, and you could kick him in the nuts. While Katya looks as innocent as a puppy, she’s probably more like a cat mercenary and manipulative.
I stop at the edge of the bed. She looks so beautiful and fierce on the mattress, her hips wriggling with anticipation. All this time, I was starving for this and I didn’t even know it. I feel as if I should kneel at her feet. I don’t recognize myself anymore. Me, a killer, a monster wanting to fall at the feet of a young girl and serve her.
“You’re a virgin,” I say softly.
“Yes,” she whispers. For a moment she is silent, then says, “I have a condom.”
“You won’t need it yet.”
I grab her ankles. My hands look dark and rough against her creamy smooth skin. I spread her legs and her sweet innocent pussy opens up like a dewy flower waiting to be claimed. The hole is so fucking small it gives the impression it has never taken even a finger. As I gaze at it, nectar flows out of it and my mouth begins to water.
I drop her ankles and with my palms pressing on the insides of her thighs, she opens up like a butterfly. As I bend my head, I already smell the heady scent of her arousal. Quickly, I swipe the tip of my tongue down the sweet split of her sex and my mind explodes with how perfect this moment is. This is how it is always supposed to be.
Her breasts jiggle as she shudders with pleasure.
I stop to watch her.
No woman has reacted like that to such a simple gesture. It feels good to be the first man to taste her, and it will feel even better to be the first man to enter her and claim her.
Her fingers twist impatiently in my hair.
“You want more?”
“Yes, yes,” she begs breathlessly.
“Be patient, baby. My tongue is going to want much more than one little swipe. I’m going to push apart your lips and go so deep inside you, you’re going to have to bite the pillow to stop your screams.”
She looks at me as if she thinks she’s died and gone to heaven. She’s not far wrong. I plan to satisfy her in every which way I can. With a growl, I surge forward, part her pussy with the tip of my tongue and drown in her smoky sweet taste.
“Oh God,” she rasps.
I’m the first one to touch her there. Gently, I press my thumbs against the swollen soft flesh and expose her little white nub. With my tongue, I circle the shy bud while she whimpers and moans. The
sounds fill my head and make me feel like an untamed beast taking his mate for the first time. Seed begins to fill my balls again and my dick stretches to its full length. I’m going to be first inside her virgin pussy. Her first dick is going to be an American one.
Her head turns from side to side as I pleasure her. When I plunge my tongue into her sweet hole, she screams and jerks on my hair. Unsure if I have hurt her I lift my head, but she pushes my head back down on her pussy, her open thighs wriggling and squirming.
She grinds her pussy on my tongue. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!”
I begin to suckle at the pink bud while her juices drip from my chin.
“Stop, stop, I think I’m dying,” she shouts suddenly, but I refuse to stop. I know exactly what is happening to her. I slap a hand over her mouth and just carry on suckling her while her body buckles, bows, and contracts as her juices gush. When the spasms subside, I remove my palm.
She looks at me with wide eyes. “Is it like that every time?”
“It’s never the same.”
“Oh, wow! Are you still going to …?”
Fisting my hard, heavy dick, I rise up over her and fit on a condom I had left by the bedside table. Then I slide between her legs and position the thick mushroom head of my cock at her entrance. “Grab it and rub it on your pussy.”
She obeys, rubbing the head up and down along her soaking wet pussy lips. I reach down and use my fingers to spread her lips. She takes the hint and rubs it deeper, getting my swollen head wet and ready. But she doesn’t push it in. I know she doesn’t know what to do, so I push deeper into her. She moans and arches her hips. I stroke slowly, opening her. She’s tight, very tight and I know that if she is a virgin, I’ll have to break through. I stroke, holding onto her hips, pushing, worming, making her feel all of it. It won’t be as easy as it might be with an experienced woman, but then, an experienced woman wouldn’t be so tight. I want this tightness. I want to stroke and work. The reward will be something I’ve never had before. I stroke a little faster, a little deeper, and I reach the point where I stop.