I let go of her nipple, slipping more down her body. My mouth hungrily licks and kisses her soft belly. My hands grip her full, lush hips, digging my fingers into her. No, she is nothing like the women that come into my club.
She is ripe and full. She’s made for a man to grab on to and take over and over again. Her body is built for loving and I want to spend my life proving that I’m the one meant to be giving it to her. That I’m the only one that’s ever going to taste or have her.
I release her hips, sliding more down her body. I push the skirt she has on up over her thighs. I groan when I see the simple cotton white panties with little bows on the side. Her arousal has soaked through, leaving a wet spot that has my mouth watering to taste her. I can smell her sweet cunt and I want my taste.
She really is innocent. I wonder how far she’s gone with a man before. I push that thought away when anger licks up my spine. Thinking about her with anyone else gives me that reaction. She is mine now. I’ll be the only man tasting, touching or making love to her from now on.
I don’t care who came before me but I will be the last here. I get myself under control, slipping the panties down her legs so that I don’t rip them from her body. These are mine now. I put them into the pocket of my slacks, not caring if it makes me a sick bastard for stealing her panties. The urge to bring them to my nose almost wins out, but I’ll save that for later.
Her pussy looks almost bare with only a small dusting of blond hair. I lean in, breathing in her sweetness. Fuck. She can’t be real. No woman can be this soft or smell this good. I want to undo my pants and fuck her raw. The need to fill her with my cum and mark her as mine is almost too much to bear.
I’ll drive into her over and over again, spilling every drop of me deep inside of her like an animal trying to mate her. Bind her to me in the most primal way. I suck in a deep breath trying to get my shit together. The innocent girl is testing all of the control I have. I won't take her tonight. I already made that promise to myself.
“Sean.” She lifts her hips, raising her pussy to my mouth. I grab her legs, spreading her wide to make sure I have all the room I need. I press my cock down into the mattress as I dig my fingers into her thick thighs, getting a firm hold on her.
“Is this what you need, cupcake?” I tease her as my tongue circles her clit.
“Oh my.” She gasps. I smile against her pussy at her innocent response.
“Has anyone ever licked your pussy?”
She shakes her head but doesn't answer me. Her breathing is erratic, coming out in small little breaths.
“Have you ever been this turned on before? You’re soaking wet for me.” Her thighs are covered in her need for me. I plan to lick up every last drop of her.
“I don’t know what this is but it aches.” Her words come out in a whimper.
“I’ll fix it.” I won’t have her hurting. Not when I can take care of it for her. No more teasing. I release one of her thighs as I allow my tongue to suck her clit. I lick and suck her until she’s gripping my hair and holding me to her cunt. Her first orgasm comes easy as she cries out my name into the room. It was too fast. Poor thing must have been on edge.
I’m not done yet. I need another. I want her cum filling my mouth. Then I’ll suck every last drop from her cunt until there is nothing left. Her body will be unable to take any more of the pleasure I can give it. I’ll let her rest and do it all over again.
I push one finger inside of her. With as wet as she is it’s still a fight to get it inside of her. Her pussy is so tight. I know in that moment that no man has ever touched my sweet innocent cupcake. That I’ll be her first and only.
I slowly pump it in and out, hooking my finger just right to get to her G-spot, I have her coming all over again. My cock twitches as my own orgasm spills into my pants at the sound of my name on her lips. I never figured myself for a man that would spontaneously come on himself, but you learn something new every day.