She sits back on the balls of her feet and I sit up, pull her toward me, then lay her on her back.
I want to be inside of her.
Ineedto know what it’s like, and the time has finally come.
“I’ll try not to hurt you,” I say to Snow as I lean down and bite her lower lip. She nods as best as she can, completely unaware of how far I’m willing to go with her. That’s when I use my knee to gently spread her legs open.
I reach down and grip my cock, but then have a second thought.
“I want you to do it,” I say as I look into her eyes again.
“Do what?” she asks timidly.
“I want you to put me inside of you.”
“How?”
I almost chuckle at her question, but this is no time for laughter. It’s time to be the man she deserves, and I refuse to be anything less.
“Grab it and guide me,” I tell her as I lean down and nip at her bottom lip again.
“What if I don’t do it right?” she asks, the tremor returning to her tone.
“Then I will.”
My tenor is strong, commanding, reassuring.
All of the things that I know she needs and wants but never knew until now.
Snow does as she’s commanded and gets a firm hold of my cock, spreads her legs a little wider and lets out a sigh as I begin to kiss the flesh of her neck.
One final gesture of kindness before I take what’s mine and claim her forever.
When I feel the head of my cock resting against her opening, I push her hand away. I’m gentle in the manner I do it because I don’t want her to think that she’s done a bad job—I just need the foreplay to fucking end now.
I pull away from Snow, get to my knees, and grip her hips. One hard tug and she’s so close to me that I can smell her wild blueberry cunt again. I smack the head of my cock against her clit a few times, watching her as she writhes against the bed, her hands digging into the sheets, and almost pulling them off the mattress.
When I’m sure she can’t take being teased anymore, I begin to push inside of her.
Her knuckles turn white.
She tugs the sheets harder.
Her jaw tightens as she begins to grit her teeth.
And when I finally have forced my way into her innocent little hole, she lets out a groan that I’m sure neither of us knew that she was capable of.
“Good girl,” I reassure her as I lean back down and hover over her. Snow moves her hands to my shoulders and braces herself damn near ignorant as to what I’m going to do to her.
I begin to roll my hips as gently as I can at first because I promised her that I would be gentle. I’m trying to keep from treating her like the animal that I’m training her to be because then she’ll never allow me this moment again.
But when she tightens her core against my next thrust, I lose control. My senses are overcome by her obvious need of me and I begin to fuck her harder than I know I should.
Snow begins to yelp in pain.
She brought this on herself.
I had every intention of being good to her, but she forced me to act like this and now she has to pay the price.