I do as he tells me. He pulls away from me, lifting my t-shirt, revealing my stomach, then my breasts. My nipples were hard before, but now they’re pebbling against his fingers. He cups all of them, lowering his head. The moment he takes one of them into his mouth is the moment pleasure washes over me like a tidal wave. I moan loudly, closing my eyes and focusing on the sensation that takes hold of me completely.
“You’re fucking delicious,” I hear him murmur again, and once more, my pussy is flooded by heat, by my own juices which I can feel dripping slowly between my inner thighs.
What is this man doing to me?
With his lips fully covering my nipple, tugging at it, licking it, blowing at it, then swallowing it whole again, his other hand slides my panties to the side just enough so his fingers can part my wet folds. I groan at this new sensation of someone else’s fingers instead of my own. I never thought it could be this good.
He keeps sucking at my nipple, as he slides two fingers inside of me. I expect it to hurt. I expect anything but this incredible wave of pleasure which makes me moan louder and louder. There is a slight discomfort, but the pleasure outweighs it. I never knew it could feel this good. I want to have his fingers inside of me all night long.
“You are so wet for me,” I hear him say.
The naughty things he tells me make me even more horny, more needy for him. I know that I will lose my virginity tonight. I wasn’t planning it but now, I can’t imagine it happening any other way.
I want him to have a part of me in his mouth always, but I want him to fuck me at the same time. I have never managed to make myself this wet, this horny, this desperate to be fucked. It is all him. It is all his magic allure, which I know will be all gone tomorrow, but for tonight, he belongs to me, and I belong to him. We are two animals who just want to be satiated. Nothing else.
I grab his belt buckle and undo it. The metallic sound fills the room around us. My pussy immediately reacts with throbs, as if it knows what’s happening next. My hands push into his pants hungrily. His cock is thick, swollen, beading with cum already. I am desperate to have him sink into me.
Suddenly, he lifts his head and presses his forehead to mine. I wrap my arms around his neck, feeling incredibly intimate. I expect him to move away, but he doesn’t. For a moment, we exchange this glance, as I try to catch my breath and regain control of my body. Only, I have no control. He does. It is all him.
He picks me up in his arms again and takes me to the bed, where he puts me down gently. I expect him to fuck me immediately, but instead, he hovers over me, taking off my underwear and spreading my legs.
“Show me what you do when you are alone at night,” he orders, but he does it more with his eyes than with his voice.
I swallow heavily, but I do as I’m told. That is all I can do, because I am at his mercy right now. My hand slides down my belly and I start rubbing my clit softly at first. He lowers his gaze, watching my fingers move. He’s pulled down his pants and boxer shorts. His cock is even more swollen now, heavy with cum.
“Say my name,” he tells me.
“Dominic…” It just rolls off my tongue as if I’m used to saying it in bed, naked at night, while I’m rubbing myself thinking of him but there is no shame, no embarrassment, only pleasure.
“Do you rub yourself when you’re thinking of me?” he asks.
He asks, but he knows the truth. I bite my lower lip gently.
“Yes…” I moan my reply.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asks, with a growl against my ear.
“God, yes…” I reply, arching my back, wanting to be as close to him as possible.
He leans down, taking one of my nipples into his mouth again, then the strangest sensation I’ve ever felt explodes between my thighs. There is pain. There is pleasure. There is so much pleasure. So much wetness. So much heat.
I gasp, placing my hand over my mouth, knowing that I can’t be loud. Marley could hear us. He slides into me softly, in one go, all the way.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he whispers, burying his face into my neck.
His words make me tighten my legs around him, and he starts fucking me from his hip, deeper and deeper. My pussy clenches around him, squeezing him. I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything even remotely this pleasurable, this addictive. Instinct takes over. My body isn’t my own any longer. I am an animal that wants to feed. Nothing else.
Slowly, he continues, sliding in and out of me, then his rhythm intensifies as he notices that I’m soaking wet. The sensation is too much, and I let go, allowing ecstasy to take over. My entire body jerks, taking my breath away. He keeps fucking me, equally breathless, then pulls away suddenly, unclenching my legs from around his waist, only to shoot his hot seed on my stomach.
I lift my eyes to see him, and at that moment, pleasure turns to horror, because I know he’s realized the truth.
I look down, only to see that there is blood mixed with his semen, now resting in droplets around my bellybutton.
“I…” I start, unable to say the words. “I’m a virgin… well, technically was.”
It was a stupid joke, but that’s all I could think of to try and lighten the mood.
Only, it didn’t do any such thing.