Her eyes widened, and she parted her lips. I didn’t hold in the guttural noise that left me. I couldn’t have even if I’d tried. When every drop of her arousal was cleaned from my fingers, I leaned down and took her mouth again. I speared my tongue past her lips, forcing her to kiss me, to taste herself on me.
I kissed her again and again, thrusting my tongue in and out of her mouth, dominating her, making her submit. When I pulled away, she moaned in disappointment, the scent of her arousal and desperation for me strong in the air.
“Oh, God.” She closed her eyes and I moved my hand between her thighs, stroking her pussy.
I slid my middle finger into her body and placed my thumb on her clit, rubbing the small nub back and forth.
And then she grew bold and reached down to grab my cock, wrapping her fingers around the girth, stroking me. I gritted my teeth and breathed out shakily. I grabbed her wrist, moving her hand up and down my dick faster, showing her I wanted it harder.
She was just as inflamed as I was.
I fucked her with that finger, pushed it in and out of her, feeling her inner muscles clench around me. “You’re so tight, so wet for me.”
I kept working my finger in and out of her, moving my thumb back and forth over her clit, and licked at her neck, seemingly all at the same time. I wanted her to come before I pushed my cock deep inside of her.
“I’m so close,” she said in a pained gasp. “Kiss me,” she pleaded, and then I was kissing her hard, not about to deny her. She moved her hand right back between our bodies and I cursed internally. I wouldn’t last. She held on to my cock and started stroking me faster. I let out a hiss.
I broke the kiss and pulled back to watch as I finger-fucked her. Her pussy was still spread wide for me, her wetness glistening, her muskiness slamming into my head. She was ready for me, primed and so fucking soaked I’d slide right into her tight heat.
Make her ours.
I pulled my finger from her clenching body, moved lower until my face was between her thighs, and just inhaled. She smelled so fucking good. I brushed my thumbs against her folds, and then pulled them apart, spreading her pussy lips wide. She opened for me like a flower.
I only gave myself a moment to appreciate the view.
I latched onto her, closed my eyes, and grunted at the flavor of my mate on my tongue. She was sweet and musky, intoxicating, and I knew I’d never get enough.
I ate her out until she came against my mouth, until she was tugging at my hair, screaming out from the force of her pleasure. With her hands in my hair, she pulled at the strands, bringing me closer as she ground herself against my face.
Yes, I wanted my mouth soaked from her orgasm.
I couldn’t take it anymore. Gone was the resistance. She was my world now. I needed to be inside of her.
I placed the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy, hearing her gasp at the contact. The look on her face told me she was right there with me.
I didn’t say anything as I pushed the head of my cock into her, holding her gaze with mine. “I can’t go slow and easy, not with my mate here and willing, ready for me.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want slow. I just want you. All of you.” She dug her nails further into my skin, and I bared my teeth, showing her my animal.
And then I sank all the way into her in one slow move, taking her virginity, giving her mine. I was so far inside of her that my balls pressed against her ass. Her pussy clenched down on me and I groaned.
Her cry had a rumble of ecstasy leaving me.
Wet, hot tightness engulfed me, made me almost come right then and there.
“Oli.” The way she said my name, all breathy, had me rearing my hips back and slamming into her again.
She closed her eyes and tipped her head back, crying out in pleasure and pain.
“I’m sorry,” I said in a distorted voice. I knew she was tender since it was her first time.
“No, don’t stop.”
The sound of our bodies coming together filled my head, had my bear roaring out, needing her. It was pure instinct that filled me now.
I started to really fuck her.
In and out.