“I’m on the pill.”
“I could be crawling with diseases.”
“You’re not.”
He lowers himself on me and his cock, hot and heavy, settles on my stomach. The feel of it makes me twist under him.
“I’m not. I haven’t done it without a condom before,” he assures me.
“Good.” I snake my hand around his neck and bring him even lower so he gives me all his weight. “I’ll be your first.”
I catch his chuckling mouth in a kiss and rock against him. He rocks back.
His hand goes to my waist as he traces the outside of my body before stopping on my thigh and hiking it up even more. I dutifully do the same with the other thigh, locking my lower body with his.
“Keep ’em there, okay?” he instructs.
I nod.
With his other hand, he reaches down and fists his dick. I can feel his knuckles on my stomach as he strokes it lazily. I even feel the hot plop of his pre-cum on my skin and the vibration of his chest when he groans.
My stomach hollows out when he lines up his erection with my pussy.
He looks at my face and I fasten my eyes to his. There are lines of tension around his mouth as he watches me and I cradle his jaw, feeling he needs comfort as much as me.
I don’t want to hurt you.
I know he was only talking about sex but as I look at his tormented, horny face, I think that maybe every predator, every sharp object, has a soul. A soul that cries out when the flame burns down a moth and the lion cuts a lamb open with its teeth.
Zach’s eyes flutter slightly at my soft touch as he circles my opening with his cock. My lower body is both eager and a little rigid in fear at the impending invasion.
And it happens in one thrust.
Keeping our eyes connected, Zach enters my body in one go.
I moan and my back arches up at that. My eyes fall shut as I drag in a shocking breath. There’s pain. A pinching.
It’s everywhere but it’s not excruciating.
What’s more dominant and immediate is the fullness.
It feels like my pelvis is stretched and filled to the brim. My stomach is swollen, and my chest is about to burst.
I’mabout to burst.
Zach’s head drops down to my shoulders and I feel his gusty breaths there, pummeling me like his groans.
It’s like we both climbed up a mountain and now we need a second to gather ourselves.
He’s inside of me.
Our most intimate parts are touching. They’re locked up together. He’s the first human being, the only human being ever, to be this close to me.
I bite my lip in elation as I feel a pressure building up.
Every little sound that he makes fills me with even more lust. Every sweep of his chest and ripple of his back drives home the point that I’m his and he’s mine.
Tentatively, I try to move under him, relieve this restlessness that’s pulsing. Like it’s alive, complete with veins and a heart.