I looked over that which I had only felt before. As I’d imagined, he had a thick shaft, and I wondered if I’d be able to close my hand around it. Veins stood out proud against the surface, snaking up to a bulbous head. I dropped down lower, not sure if I’d be able to fit it into my mouth, flicking out my tongue and laving it over the shining head. “No,” he gasped, “I won’t last.”
“There’s four other guys down the hall who can pick up the slack,” I said.
“Want to be inside you,” he said, eyes closed, groaning as my fingers gripped the base of his dick, hands dropping away as I ran my tongue along his length. I opened my mouth as wide as possible and took the head into my mouth. “I…” His voice trailed away as I pumped it and swirled my tongue. His words became incoherent as I began to suck him down deep.
He sounded vulnerable as his breath caught in his chest, his fingers tangling in my hair, and his moans coming in rapid pants. I increased my pace, my tongue shifting like a snake along the underside of his dick. I waited until he was grunting, thrusting into my mouth, his movements starting to come fast and irregular… and then let his cock go with a pop.
“Get on the bed,” he growled, pulling my shirt off with one hand and shoving down my pants with another. One closed over my breast, sending a lightning bolt of pleasure through my body as he roughly plucked at my nipple. “God, yes…” he hissed when the other hand slid up my thigh, trailing through the fluid there and then slipping between my folds. “Little girl, I’m gonna eat you all up.”
I lay down, reaching up with my foot to hook it behind his head as he crouched on the end of the bed, pulling him closer as he slunk along the covers. “You’re so wet, you glisten in the light,” he said with a groan.
“I’m hoping you’re going to make it a whole lot… unh!” He didn’t fuck around with preliminaries, forcing his tongue in along my seam, parting my folds before moving up to circle my clit. I jerked my hips upwards when he pulled away. I growled, I was done with teasing, I just wanted to quell this goddam fire that had been building in my groin all day. I wanted to come, several times if possible. I told him as much as he ran kisses down my inner thigh, and he laughed.
“Oh, you’ll get yours, honey, and if that isn’t enough, as you said, you’ve got a team on standby down the hall. I just want this first time to last, make an impression.?
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“I’m gonna make an impression, with my foot up your… ah!”
He buried his face into my crotch, no more glancing, teasing caresses. My hips jerked up when he pushed his tongue inside me, wriggling like a fish, before pulling away to close his lips around my clit. I tried to scrabble back, the pressure so intense it was almost painful, but his hands closed like iron on my thighs, jerking me closer. I had no sooner accustomed myself to that vacuum like pressure then he pulled away, licking my now painfully throbbing clit. His tongue moved slowly and surely, but not hard enough, not fast enough. I was so damn close. I felt his chuckle against my skin as I began to whine, my hips lifting, trying to move closer, force the delicious friction to intensify.
“What do you need, love?” he asked, his voice somewhat muffled by his position. “Jules? What do you need?”
“I need you to fuck me,” I said, getting up on my elbows and trying to pull him up with my feet, but he resisted with ease. “Your dick looks like it’s going to make me ache so good when it goes in. I want to find out if I’m right. Now.”
His grin gleamed in the low light of the room, and he crawled over me, slow and predatory, just like I imagined his beast did. I heard the low, rumbling growl in his chest, but I wasn’t afraid. I had the big bad wolf right where I wanted him, well, almost. He pushed me back flat on the bed and then positioned himself between my thighs, holding me down when I tried to hasten the process. He smiled as he rubbed that big head across my wet cunt, moving slower, circling my aching centre and only dipping in slightly as I growled and whined. It worked though, nothing that had happened before or since could wriggle its way into my mind. My focus was completely and utterly narrowed down onto the point where my body and his met.
I let out the most horrendous groan as he pushed his way inside me. I probably sounded like a cow giving birth, but I just didn’t care. Part of me was trying to scrabble back, the slight pinch as he stretched me wide growing more and more pronounced as he moved, until I was sure my eyes were bigger than my vagina. I panted like a woman in childbirth when he stopped, having moved as far as he could go. “You OK?” He sounded genuinely concerned.
“Bit bigger than I’m used to,” I said, breathing hard as I willed my body to adjust. I patted his shoulder and smiled weakly, but his face fell, and he tried to pull away. “No, no, no,” I said, the drag of his cock moving a bit much to cope with. “Don’t move, please don’t move.”
“I’m hurting you. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“No, not hurting exactly.” I didn’t sound convincing, my voice was all high and breathy. “This is just a challenge. Like climbing Everest.”
“We can try again later, maybe work up to this with one of the other guys,” he said, a terrible finality in his voice. He began to pull away but my loud yelp was enough to stop him. “Fuck, what do we do?”
“Just, just move a little bit,” I said, my hand hovering over his shoulder as I felt him shift his hips slightly. He was barely shifting inside me, yet somehow that was more than enough. Just tiny, tiny thrusts that had my muscles beginning to relax and my nails digging into his shoulders.
“We’ve got to stop,” he gasped. “I’m going to hurt you.”
“Hey.” We both turned to see the door had opened a little, and Brandon had stuck his head in. “Everything OK in here?”
“I gotta stop,” Aaron said, shifting as if he would yank himself away from me, only stopped by my high-pitched scream and sharp nails.
“No, no moving!” I said.
Brandon shut the door and came over to the bed. “What’s up, love?”
“Too much of a good thing,” I said through gritted teeth. “It felt so hot going in, but now I feel like I’ve bitten off more than I can chew.”
His eyes dropped down to our groins. “I’m just going to take a look, that OK with you two?”
“No need, I’ll just think of my dead grandmother or something, and go soft,” Aaron growled.
“If it felt that good going in, it will probably feel really good when she comes,” Brandon said. “Do you want to try for that?” Aaron nodded. “What about you, love?” I nodded. “Well, OK then. I think you’ve just tightened up a bit, tensing because you expect it to hurt, and then it hurts because you’ve tensed. I just need to relax her a bit, that OK?”
Aaron gave a quick nod, “I don’t want to hurt her.”