I position myself, and when I feel that first hint of warmth and wetness, I nearly lose all control.
I try to be delicate, but I fail.
I thrust inside her, harder than I should knowing it’s her first time, and I give her all I have to give. I feel the resistance point of pressure from her cherry before it gives way, and then I’m all the way in, our bodies pressed up against each other.
I cradle her in my arms like we’ve been lovers for years and stare deeply into her eyes as she lets out the most adorable moan I could ever imagine.
“I’m sorry, I should have held back, but I—”
“No, it’s okay,” she says, cutting me off. “I-I liked it.”
This is all too much for me. Knowing I’m the only man to have ever been inside her and the fact that she’s handling my roughness has me right on edge.
I wrap my arms around her tightly and hold her to me as I begin to pump her tight little teenage pussy. It’s tighter than anything I’ve ever felt before. I’m losing myself and trying to keep from coming too early and making myself look stupid. But her moaning into my mouth is making it increasingly difficult.
I explore her body with my hands, running them up down her back until I reach her ass. It’s so firm and perfectly shaped. I cup it hard and grab it, spreading it as I pound her harder, losing myself in the wetness and warmth of her pussy.
“Christ, baby,” I growl. “You’re not on birth control, right?”
She shakes her head and whispers back. “N-no. Why would I be?”
There’s a tiny naughty tone in her voice that goes straight to my core. I look right into her eyes as I feel myself losing every bit of control I have left.
“Good. That’s just what I wanted to hear.”
I pound deep, giving her every inch of my cock. I feel my crown crush against her cervix as my seed splashes out as deep inside her as it could possibly go.
Yes, that will get her pregnant. That will breed her, bind her to me. That’s a life-changing decision for all of us.
My orgasm rips through me. I shudder with every shot of my cum I spray inside her. My hands grip her hard, so hard I wonder if I might be hurting her.
“Titus, what are you—?” Lucy whimpers, but she only gets so far with her question. I spray another shot of my love juice deep inside her virgin walls, and her body reacts just as it should.
Her body shakes and quivers, her thighs crush inward around me, and her hips buck up as her own climax takes hold of her.
We’re in this together.
Her tight little hole is clenching down on me so tightly as she comes. I don’t know what’s tighter, her pussy or her arms wrapped around my neck.
“Oh…my…God, Titus!”
And then her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me deeper as though she never wants me to pull out. And goddamn it, I never do.
Lucy gasps and slowly manages to catch her breath, then looks up into my eyes.
“You…you didn’t pull out,” she says. “I told you I’m not on birth control.”
She’s glowing like the world’s most precious diamond. Like an angel come down to Earth just for me. Now I understand all those romantic love poems we were forced to read in school that I always rolled my eyes at.
“That’s right,” I reply. “You’re mine now. I own you.”
Lucy’s face shifts as the realization of what I’ve done hits her. Her cute little lips part as her jaw drops. Her gorgeous eyes widen, and it’s as if I’m staring directly into her soul. I run my hand up her waist, caressing her soft skin until my hand reaches her breast.
“Tell me, Lucy. Tell me you understand what I’ve done.”
“I…I understand, sir.”
There it is again.Sir. I smile.