Thoughts raced through my mind but for the first time in a long time, I decided to let those thoughts go and do as he said. I let go and as soon I did, as soon as I spread my legs and welcomed him to claim me, he rushed in like a hungry, craving animal.
Preston removed his clothes and I bore witness to the enormity of his cock. I had seen a man’s dick before, mostly in porn videos, but what he had was one to be proud of. Thick, long and throbbing, it was like a beast in its own right. It was the mighty fang of a mighty predator.
I thought he was going to go straight in and plow his meat into me but Preston took his time. He melted me with his kisses and allowed his lips and ever-so-playful tongue to wander across my body. He played with my nipples and suckled on them hungrily, massaging them in turn with his big and heavy hand while his other remained busy teasing my wet and warm pussy.
“You’re so damn beautiful,” he whispered into my ear right before he leaned in and bit down on my neck, making me moan even louder.
“Oh G-god,” was all I could reply as he slid his finger in deeper into my pussy but without breaking my virginity. “P-Preston… what are you doing to me? Why is this so damn good?”
He kissed my lips, pressing down and engulfing me with his passion. I felt a fire rage inside me and it was good. Our tongues clashed and he continued to kiss as his fingers became more and more aggressive down between my legs.
“Oh f-fuck!” I finally moaned out when he parted our lips and pinched my soft clit.
“That sounds more like it,” he told me. “You want it? You want me to fuck you?”
I nodded sheepishly. I was so damn horny that I could let him break my virginity in any way he wanted.
“Say it, baby,” he whispered as he continued to toy with my clit and the folds of my flesh. With one hand he squeezed my breast and then cupped my face. “Say it like you mean it.”
“Fuck me,” I whispered, too shy to actually say it any louder.
Slap!
“Ah!” I was in total shock. He just slapped my face.
“Say it like you mean it,” he repeated and this time he began to dig a finger through my pussy lips, causing me to shake and tremble in anticipation and ecstasy.
“Fuck me,” I said loudly. “P-Preston I want you to fuck me! Fuck my pussy and make me your slut tonight.”
With those words he spread me open and held me close to him. He thrust his shaft and for the first time in my life I felt a strange blend of both mind-shattering pain and pleasure that it drowned my consciousness out. He thrust again and then again, each time getting in deeper into my flesh.
I must have been moaning, crying and screaming but even I couldn’t hear my own voice. All I knew was that the pain was receding and all that was left was a whirlpool of pleasure melting and washing all over my insides.
I felt him slam his cock in deeper, faster and relentlessly through the night. I moaned and begged for more and Preston obliged. He didn’t stop, even when I knew I was well passed the breaking point, and plowed his way into me. I couldn’t even recall everything he made me do but when he was about to climax he pulled out, opened my mouth and spilled his seed all over my face and deep into my throat. I was filled with his warm, delicious cum before the night was over.
Sometime after, perhaps an hour or two, I woke up not even realizing I had fallen asleep. Yet even now Preston was still between my legs, pounding his way into me. I fell asleep getting fucked and now I’ve awoken getting fucked.
When he saw I was awake, he smiled and gave my tits a soft slap before he turned me over, deciding to fuck me from behind, doggystyle.
As rough and as non-stop as it was, I couldn’t help but moan for more and smile out of the pure pleasure that oozed from us that night. I had never craved for anyone like this before. I never cried out for a man to take me this way before.
It felt so good and so rewarding that I realized I wanted him to have his way with me. This was what I wanted and I must have felt it since that day we met in the hospital. Maybe I was a bitch for ignoring this feeling and pretending I was better than everyone else.
Well, here I was, loving how he took me. The money was just the icing on the cake. When he turned me over again I shook my head, pushed him down and made him lay on his back. I then straddled him and without any words let him know that I wanted to be on top.
Preston nodded and grabbed onto my ass as I grinded on top of him, letting his cock freely shift inside my flesh…
13
Lyla
I could have left that night but I didn’t. I could have left the next morning but I didn’t. I stayed there in Preston’s suite and opened myself for him to claim me, to make love to me… to fuck me. When I did leave, I left my number and over the following days we got to text each other. Preston was still a little bit of an arrogant jerk but I did learn he was quite charming, sweet and so damn good in bed.
Whenever I thought about him, I couldn’t help but smile. Wherever I went, I thought of him and what he might be doing at that moment. For whatever reason, Preston was constantly in my mind.
One thing I didn’t dilly-dally about was the money I got from the auction and from Preston. I immediately used what I had to pay the bills. I paid my rent, my credit debt and used the rest to help my father pay his mortgage. He no longer had to move out and we spent a lot more time together lately.
However, I knew this money wouldn’t last forever. I needed a job. Fortunately for me, I got an offer while I was visiting my dad. A doctor working at a new, revolutionary medical center gave me a call and scheduled me for an interview.