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“Are you ready for me?” I ask her as I stroke my cock. She watches never taking her eyes off of me.

“I was born ready for you, Declan,” she mewls.

I push her legs apart, making room for my hips to get between her thighs. Her thighs, fuck, what they do to me. Her whole body. Next time I’m going to lick every part of her body.

“This is going to hurt, but I’ll go as slow as you need me to. I don’t want to hurt you if I can help it,” I say as I use the head of my cock and rub it in the juices she has dripping from her pussy.

Once my cock is glistening with her essence, I slowly insert my cock into her warmth. The intake of breath she takes makes me stop and look at her.

“I’m okay. I promise. Keep going, please,”

I feel her pussy already start to convulse around me and it’s me stopping, “Fuck. What you do to me!”

I take my time and gather my wits before I come when I’m not even all the way inside of Kendall.

I bring my thumb to her clit, the rest of my hand encapsulating her hip. Hips that I love and have my hands on every moment I can. I slowly leave her sheath and bring myself back in further and further each time.

Once I’m at her barrier, I bring my lips to hers, continue to stroke her clit, and then break through her virginity. I knew it was going to hurt her, fuck, the way she’s gripping my shoulders tells me that it’s painful. I swallow down her whimpers until she gets used to me inside her.

“You okay, Baby?” I question.

“Give me a second. Please?”

“We have all the time in the world. It’s just you and me, Kendall,” she wipes the tears that gather at the corner of her eyes. I vow to never make her cry again.

When I feel her pussy slowly loosen from the grip it has on my cock, I make slow movements to get her used to me. Fuck, her body was made for me.

“Keep going, Declan. That feels so good,” she moans. I keep my finger on her clit, rubbing it in firm circles. I feel her pussy convulse, shocked that she’s starting to come as I slowly thrust in and out of her.

Her hands grab the comforter by her head and her pussy bears down on me as she comes. I watch her, my eyes never leaving her face. When the rapture takes over, only then do I piston my hips in and out of her until I detonate inside her. My cum is painting the inside of her pussy. I selfishly hope she’s not on birth control and that she doesn’t hate me for not using a condom. I don’t ever want anything in between us.

“Kendall,” I moan as I finish. I’m about to collapse on top of her, but turn at the last minute laying down beside her. I grab her thigh and hoist it over my hip. Not wanting to leave her pussy just yet.

“I’m the luckiest girl in the world,” she says as she stares into my eyes.

“We’re both lucky. Lucky to find each other, Gorgeous,” I reply.

She yawns and I know I need to let her sleep. I slowly pull out of her body, turning her on her back and spreading her legs. I look at where her body now holds both of our essence. Just like that I’m rock hard.

“Stay just like that. I’m going to clean you up,” I groan. I turn and head to the bathroom, grapping a washcloth and wetting it with warm water. I don’t want her too sore tomorrow.

I walk back into the bedroom; she’s rolled onto her side. She pulled down the comforter and has just a sheet laying over her. Her knees are tucked in close and she’s snuggled into a pillow.

I roll her over. “Declan,” she grumbles under her breath. She warned me she loved her sleep and I know this week I’ve kept her up longer than she’s used to. I spread her legs and clean her up and then go back to the bathroom leaving the washcloth in the dirty hamper after washing myself up. I lift the sheet up, sliding in as she rolls towards me and I wrap her body around mine. Then we both drift off to sleep.

Kendall

I wake up to hushed tones being spoken on what sounds like is Declan on the phone, “She’s asleep, but as soon as she wakes up, I’ll have her call you back, Ms. Jackson.”

I burrow into Declan’s back as he hangs up the phone. I start to drift off to sleep when I feel the sheet being slowly pulled away my body.

“I don’t want to wake up, Declan. Let me sleep,” I grouse.


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