Arching my back as the pleasure lights me up, I beg, “Please, take me, Reed. Make me yours.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.” He sounds tortured.
“You won’t. I promise.”
Capturing my lips with his, he envelops one hand around my back, pulling me deeper into him. Tangling our tongues, I feel his other hand on my jaw, tilting my head so he can kiss me deeper. His tongue sweeps through my mouth, licking along every surface he can reach. By the time we’re forced to pull apart to breathe, I feel the head of his manhood caressing my entrance, and we both stare down our bodies to watch him disappear into my channel.
His thrusting is gentle at first, allowing me to adjust to the new invasion, but soon, he picks up pace, sliding a little further with each inward thrust of his hips.
I’m grateful my hymen was broken during insemination because I’ve heard it hurts terribly, and now, I can simply enjoy the pulsing sensations through my sex. The way the veins in his cock throb against my walls. The push and pull of each movement.
Everything is new.
Erotic in a way I had no idea I was missing.
Until now.
Until Reed.
Reed
I’m trying to be gentle. To make Hope's first time memorable and pain-free. She’s had enough harshness to last a lifetime. But fuck, she’s like molten lava, and my body wants to take, take, take until we
’re both weak and breathless.
The way she focuses on me makes me feel like a fucking king that can climb the tallest mountains and defeat the most ruthless of warriors. She watches me in a way that says she’s waiting to see when I feel the most pleasure. When the truth is, just being inside her body is like heaven.
Her round tits swaying with each thrust has my dick wanting to fuck her deeper, longer. To devour her in a way she can’t possibly understand. I’m fucking possessed by this woman, and I don’t know how I’m supposed to leave her body.
“I’m not going to last very long if you keep doing that.” I grumble the words in a low tone because if I speak any louder, my body might take that as a sign to take her harder.
“Do what?” Her innocence is killer.
“Watching me.” Her blush is fucking hot as hell. “I never want to stop fucking you, Hope, and if you keep staring at me like I’m a goddamned king, I won’t stop. I’ll keep fucking you long into the night. Until we’re both so sore, we won’t be able to move.”
Her mouth forms the perfect little O as she registers my words.
Kissing along her jaw and down her neck, I cup a breast and suck her nipple into my mouth. Flicking the engorged tip with my tongue, her pussy tightens on me, and I feel her trembling ramp up to a full-blown shiver as her nails dig into my shoulders. Holding on tightly, she lifts her thighs and squeezes my hips, pulling me in deeper.
“Hope, what the fuck did I just say?” I hiss with her nipple still in my mouth.
Biting down gently when she doesn’t answer me, my eyes flick up to see hers are closed, and she’s so tense, I think she might snap.
Moving to suck on her other nipple, I slide my hand down between our bodies and massage her clit. Rubbing in gentle circles with a small amount of pressure.
“What’s happening?” She groans as her body grows taught.
“Scream for me, pretty girl. Scream my name.” I don’t let up on the erotic assault I’m plying her body with as she flies into oblivion, clenching on my dick so hard I can’t move. I’m stuck with my cock as far into her cunt as I can get, and as soon as she grows limp, I sense my own orgasm chasing me to the finish line.
“Fuck!” Slamming my lips over hers, I fuck my tongue into her mouth, mimicking my cock until I feel my dick damn near explode with my release.
When I can finally breathe again, Hope lies limp with her eyes closed and one hand in my hair. Rolling to the side, I pull her with me, and we settle, lost in each other’s arms, hearts beating wildly in our chests.
Gazing down at my woman, now, her hair a mess, body nude, leg tossed over mine, I know I’ve done it.
I’ve fallen completely in love with my pregnant neighbor.
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