Good, I’ll be her first… everything.
I kept my gaze locked on hers as I dragged my tongue through her cleft, starting from her pussy hole to her clit. Over and over, I did this, licking her, lapping her up like she was an ice cream melting on one hot fucking day.
She tasted a hell of a lot better though. Addicting. Intoxicating.
I placed a hand on her belly when she started moving her lower half, squirming slightly as if she couldn’t help herself. I fucking loved that she worked herself on my mouth. Her flavor exploded along my tongue, and I hummed in approval.
“Fin!” she cried out my name when I sucked her clit into my mouth.
I licked and sucked on her, knowing I’d never get enough. I wanted to have my face buried between her thighs forever.
There was no stopping me, nothing able to sate me in this moment. I needed all of Kitty. And to ease some of the pressure in my cock and balls, I started dry humping the bed, moving my hips against the mattress, thrusting myself on the sheets like a fucking teenager trying to get off.
“Oh,” she said softly as if in surprise, and she really started working herself against my mouth at the same time she buried her hands in my hair. I groaned at how good it felt to feel her touching me while I ate her out. I knew she was going to come for me, and so I renewed my efforts.
I rolled my hips, moving my cock almost violently against the bed, because I was so fucking worked up.
“Fin… God, Fin I’m coming.” Those words were a broken cry from her as she pulled at my hair and gave it all to me.
I sucked her clit hard and rode out the orgasm with her, never stopping until she gasped and gently pushed at my head. I gave her pussy one more long lick before pulling away, rising up, and grabbing my dick. I stroked that thick, huge fucker from root to tip, used my pre-cum to lube myself up, and had my focus trained right on her exposed pussy.
I tasted her.
I smelled her.
She surrounded me.
“I want more,” she said and reached out for me. I rested my chest to hers, laced the tip of my cock right at her pussy, and stared into her eyes. I took her mouth in another hard, deep kiss, making her taste herself on my tongue. She dug her nails into the skin of my waist, pulling me closer, kissing me just as desperately as I was kissing her.
I leaned back, bracing my hands beside her, looking down at her. She was so fucking gorgeous, her pussy pink and wet, swollen from me eating her out.
The tip of my cock was still nudging her opening, and as I stared down at her, I started to push in. I stilled when only the head was partially lodged in and stared into her eyes. “Tell me you’re mine. Only mine.”
She licked her lips, her fingers flexing against me slightly. “I don’t want to ever be anyone else's.”
“That’s fucking right. You won’t ever be anyone else's, not if I have anything to do with it.”
And then in one fluid move, I buried my dick in her wet, tight virgin pussy.
Mine.
That lone word reverberated in my head over and over again, seeping into me until it was now a part of my being.
I’d felt that resistance of her innocence, power washing through me that no one would ever be able to claim her virginity but me.
It was mine.
She was mine.
Kitty gasped, her pain clear, and my heart broke at knowing I was the cause of her discomfort. I vowed from this point on to only make her feel good.
I cupped the side of her face and stilled, letting her get accustomed to my size, to being inside her. I was a big man overall, and I knew being buried in her—especially her being a virgin—was a shock to her body.
“Are you okay?” I tried to say those words in the gentlest tone possible.
She nodded just as her pussy clenched around my cock. I groaned at the brutal pleasure she brought out in me. “I’m okay.” She lifted her arms and wrapped them around my shoulders, and I leaned in to kiss her softly. I’d give her all the time in the world.
“You want to stop?”
“God, no.”
Thank fuck, because pulling out of her would have been the hardest thing I’d ever done in my life.
I gave her one more lingering kiss before I started moving. I swore she became even wetter with each thrust I gave her. I rose up on my forearms, so my upper body was now off hers, and looked down at where I was buried. I pulled my cock out so just the tip was lodged in her pussy and saw how wet my length was, could even see the streaks of her innocence on me.