I drop to my knees in front of her like I'm getting ready to worship her, and I suppose I am. I just might put her on a pedestal and pay homage to this pussy day and night. Lick and suck and feast on it until neither of us can take any more. Pray to it.
I feel her little hands gripping onto my shoulders to keep herself from falling over. I hold the back of her thighs firmly as I rip her panties clean off of her and then press my nose right against her sweet little mound, inhaling deeply.
She smells like fucking heaven. "I may be damned," I snarl against her sensitive flesh, "but I've just found heaven. It's right here in between these sweet little thighs." I hear her whimper as my tongue snakes out to lave her from slit to clit.
She lets out a little gasp, her legs instinctively tightening against me, trying to close, but I hold them stubbornly open and begin to feast upon her in earnest.
"Sweeter than the finest cream, little one."
"Oh god," She mewls as her legs tremble beneath my hold. I release the back of one of her thighs to press a testing finger into her. She's so tight I can hardly get the digit in.
And Christ, my cock is leaking in envy, but as much as I'd love to thrust right up into her right now, I know that I have to prepare her for my swollen flesh that's way thicker than my fingers.
I insert a second and then a third finger slowly into her as I continue to suck and bat on her little clit.
She's gripping my shoulder so tightly I feel her claws digging into me. I relish in the feeling, probing deeper within her until I feel the thin barrier of her hymen, and then I retreat. I won't break that barrier until my cock is inside her. It's the only thing that's going to break her barrier.
She's panting and flushed all over.My mate. The possessive thought crashes through me, and I snarl against her while continuing to lap at her. I sense she's at the edge of orgasm, and I'm panting for it as much as her, dying to see her fall apart.
I increase the suction on her clit while swirling my tongue around it simultaneously.
And then she explodes with a loud, keening cry, and my god, she's glorious. Her cream is dripping down onto my face. I lap it up greedily like a cat licking up the sweetest milk. I groan as I feel a jet a precum shoot from my tip to stain the inside of my trousers.
She's still convulsing around my fingers when I finally can't take it anymore. I rip my trousers clean off me before I tear her dress from her body followed by her panties, leaving her completely naked before me. She's a work of art, perfectly sculpted, and I want to run my palms all over her naked skin.
I scoop her up in my arms and taste the sweet cherries of her nipples, sucking on them as I carry her over to her bed. She's arching up into me, offering her breasts to me. Another surge of male pride rushes through me at the evidence that she wants me just as much as I want her.
Still, I need to hear that confession before I make her totally mine. "Tell me you want this," I beg against her lips.
She stills beneath me, and I'm half afraid she's going to deny it. I rub my leaking cock against her thigh, unable to keep still, leaving a trail of moisture in my wake, the evidence of my own desire for her.
She moans at the contact before she finally admits softly, "Yes. Yes, Jasper. I want this."
A surge of lust so violent passes through me at her admission that I nearly stagger over. I fall upon her and kiss her deeply while I line my swollen staff up with her hole. "Fuck, Brenna," I grit out against her mouth as I start to push up into her.
My balls are so swollen that they ache, but she's plenty wet, and god knows my cock is providing plenty of lubrication as well. I'm leaking like a sieve.
I slip into her slowly, feeling the tight give of her flesh opening up to my intrusion. My chest is getting tighter with each torturous inch I push into her. She's so motherfucking tight I can't breathe.
I finally reach the barrier of her innocence. Knowing that the moment is upon us has me almost feral with need. I grab her throat in my hands, taking care to be as gentle as possible so I don't hurt her, but forcing her to meet my eyes. I want to see the moment I make her mine. Ineedto see that change in her eyes as she goes from innocent to woman.
"Look at me, sweet little bird," I command her.
Her sapphire blue eyes are glimmering up at me more beautifully than the most precious gemstone.
I taste her lips gently before I prompt her to look at me again. "Keep your eyes on me. Don't take them off me for a second."
For once, she obeys me without argument, and the absolute trust I see in her eyes is staggering.
The weight of responsibility settles on my shoulders. She's mine, and I'm going to take care of her forever. Give her pleasure, be her companion, her rock, anything she needs.
I finally rear back and thrust up into her deeply, breaking through her innocence.
She lets out a scream while I let out a guttural moan. "Mine!" I roar as I seat myself totally within her, my eyes rolling back in my head as I struggle not to come immediately.
Her arms wrap around me, her fingernails digging into my back and drawing blood, but I don't give a fuck. I'm shaking with the effort it takes not to move immediately. Instead, I hold myself still, letting her adjust to me while I suck on her sweet little nipples and kiss all along her collarbone up to her lips, soothing her. "It's okay, baby. Look at you with my big cock inside you. Took it so good. You did so good, honey."
I'm drowning her in praise, and I mean every motherfucking word. She's perfect. Perfect for me.