I could feel everything so intensely. Damian cupped both my ass cheeks in his hands and spread them apart, squeezing the firm flesh at the same time I felt his cock sliding against my slit again.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Kendall.” He growled as he leaned over my back and placed a kiss on my shoulder. “Are you on birth control?”
“Yes.” For the first time in my life, I was thankful for my heavy periods. I’d been on birth control since I was a teenager so that my periods weren’t so bad.
“Good.” he wrapped my hair around his fist and pushed back up pulling me with him. My body felt stretched, and the pull of my hair shouldn’t have felt good, but God it felt so good.
Damian started to slowly push his cock inside my body. I felt the walls of my pussy resist his intrusion at first, the sting of the stretch around his thick length had me trying to pull away, but he didn’t let me. Between the straps around my wrists and his hand gripping my hair, I couldn’t go anywhere.
“You’re mine now, Kendall. I’m never going to get enough of this.” His voice was strained as he pushed completely into me taking my virginity with him. “God, you are so fucking tight.”
A shudder ran through me, and the walls of my pussy clamped down around the thick girth of his cock. He groaned and started to move. I felt every inch of his length as it dragged along my walls when he pulled almost all the way out.
When he pushed back in, the breath whooshed out of my lungs as pleasure stole my breath away. He did a few smooth, slow strokes to get my body used to his, but when I started moving against him to get more of his cock, he picked up the pace.
It was incredible. The mounting need and desire that I’d never let myself even close to feeling was building up quickly into another climax that made the one earlier seem mild. “Feels so good.” I moaned rocking my hips onto him, meeting each of his thrusts as he slammed into me.
“You have the sweetest fucking pussy, Kendall. I’m never going to have enough of this.”
His hand tightened in my hair, and I welcomed the brutal pull of it. I never knew it could feel this good. I never knew I could need and want someone so much. Damian was right when he said my body was hungry for sex. He’d woken up an appetite in me that I didn’t see going away either.
“Yes. God, yes.” I called out when he reached under me with one hand, the other still in my hair, and started punishing my clit.
My back bowed. My body tensed, and I screamed out again as the climax swept me away. His thrusts were fast and deep as he pushed me through one orgasm and into another. My head spun and my clit was so sensitive that I squirmed to get away from him, my pussy clasped along the length of his cock until he buried himself deep inside me and let go.
He was still hard and deep inside me when he let go of my hair, allowing my body to fall forward onto the mattress. I groaned as his dick twitched inside me and my pulsing channel milked him of his cum.
“Damn Sweetness,” Damian leaned over my body and released my wrists before pulling out and moving to my side. His breathing was ragged, and his dick was still hard and covered with our juices. I saw streaks of red, showing he’d taken my innocence, and he had in more ways than one.
“Is it always like that?” I asked quietly unable to move. My body was limp as a wet noodle, and my muscles ached from the intensity of the orgasms that just rocketed through me.
“No Sweetness,” he pulled me into his side and held me close, “It’s never felt like that before.”
Chapter Seven
Damian