No other woman would ever be good enough for him. Bell was part of him. She’d gotten under his skin, and now there wasno turning back. She was his.
He bumped her clit a couple more times, watching her lose control and knowing as he did this, she was getting wetter by the second. It was what he wanted. Her soaked so it wouldn’t hurt.
Bell’s first time was going to hurt regardless. There was no way he was going to be able to stop the initial pain, but if he had her close to losing control, then he had a feeling he’d be able to make it easier for her. Also, completely wet from her arousal as well as her orgasm would help.
He drove her crazy and himself nearly mindless, trying to stay in control and allowing her to get close to another orgasm.
Tank saw it had started to build, and he kept on going, allowing her to reach the pinnacle but not quite toppling over.
He waited.
Watching.
Desperate.
His balls were nearly fucking blue with his need to come hard.
His patience was only going to go so far, and as he reached that point, he gripped the base of his cock, and then pressed the tip against her entrance.
This was it.
Tank had never been with a virgin before. The guys would be falling all over themselves if they knew he’d done research on how to make love to a virgin, trying to find any hints and tips to make this first time enjoyable for Bell.
When it came to her, he truly was pussy whipped.
There was no one else he wanted. Just Bell.
He slammed to the hilt, a little surprised as he tore through her virgin walls. He felt it give, and there was a change within her that couldn’t be denied. She arched up, gasping. Her nails sinking into the flesh of his shoulders as she grabbed himhard.
He didn’t want to hurt her. Never wanted to hurt her, but it would seem that was an impossible task. All he could do was hope that the pain would ebb away soon.
He took possession of her lips, sliding his tongue across her mouth, and as she gasped, he plundered inside, tracing across her tongue. As he combed one hand into her hair, the other, he caressed down her body, and he felt the pulse of her wrapped around his cock.
His very naked cock. No condom.
Shit.
Fuck.
He’d deal with the repercussions of that later. No condom wasn’t good.
Tank had two choices, pull out and get a condom, ruining the moment, or enjoy being inside her bareback. Nothing between them, just the two of them.
Her pussy was so fucking wet, and he felt every single pulse as her cunt milked him. Did she realize how horny her body was? How much her pussy wanted his dick?
Breaking the kiss, he lifted his head and stared into her eyes. Tears glistened in the depths, and he hated to see them. She didn’t deserve to cry.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be.”
“I … there was no way to stop the pain.”
Bell placed her palm against his cheek. “Stop it. I know.”
“You know?”
“I knew it was going to hurt, Tank. I … trusted you. I knew you’d make it good for me.” She licked her lips, and her gaze moved from his eyes, to his lips, then back again.