“Don’t make me wait,” she whines as she pulls me tight to her. “I want to feel you. Just a little bit, you don’t have to go all the way.”
I curse when she reaches down and pulls her dress up around her waist and then places her hand over my cock. It’s throbbing and her touch is like a brand. My jacket is huge on her and hides her from view, plus we are in the middle of woods away from the house and I’d see someone coming. Maybe I could just get my cock wet and jerk off on her.
I reach down to the front of my pants and yank them open as I grab my cock. I’m aching for her and for her wet pink folds to wrap around my length.
“You’re asking for this,” I tell her as I drag the head of my cock through her lips and grunt. It’s almost painful as her sweet juice slicks my cock. I want more, and I was fool to think I could stop.
“Again,” she whispers as her head falls back against the tree and I plant my feet on the ground.
I slip my fingers out of her pussy and drag her honey down my cock to make it wet. I jerk off as I rub the fat head against her clit while she rocks her hips. I can already feel pearls of cum leaking from me as I swipe them between her lips and make her creamy.
“You’re going to make me pop your cherry out here, aren’t you?” I grit my teeth and hiss, while she rolls her hips and the tip of my cock slides to her opening.
“You don’t have to go all the way in.” She looks at me with hooded eyes and all I want to do is grab her hips and go balls deep.
“But you want me to,” I say, edging just an inch or so more. “You’re begging me to do it with those fuck-me eyes and soft thighs spread wide. It might as well be an invitation to a baby shower.”
“Oh god,” she moans as I slide in a little more, unable to control myself.
I dig my fingers into her hips as I growl and surge forward. I seat her little cunt all the way down on my cock until her pussy juice is on my balls.
She cries out my name and my body goes rigid. But I only leave it inside her tight channel for a second before I pull all the way out and take a step back.
I glance down and see a trace of her virgin blood on my cock and I nearly crumble to the ground. Every part of my body is begging me to go back to her, but I can’t. Not here, not like this.
I’m rough as I shove my cock in my pants and close them. Then I pull her panties to cover her pussy and yank her dress down. When I look into her eyes, I see a trace of confusion along with need as bad as my own.
“You can’t ask me to fuck you in the dirt like an animal. At least not the first time.” I grab her wrist and stomp back towards the house.
“Wait, Jensen. Where are we going?” She’s breathless as her short legs try to keep up with my long strides.
“Home,” I say through clenched teeth.
Chapter Eight
SAGE
I have no idea what my family thought when Jensen dragged me into the house and then announced we were leaving. I couldn’t look any of them in the eye as we practically ran out of there and he tossed me in his car, kicking up dust when we sped out of there. I wondered if we were trying to beat Brian home, but I lost my train of thought when Jensen slipped his fingers inside me as he drove down the road.
I should have protested and told him to focus on driving, but then my hormones took over as well as my need for him and I was telling him not to stop. He got me off in the car twice before he pulled his fingers from me and then licked them clean. I practically mauled him in the elevator once we were past the doorman and to our floor. The second the door to the apartment opened he was on me.
“We can’t do it out here,” I say when he picks me up, kicks the door closed, and pushes me up against the wall. “Brian could walk in.”
“His mind is on other things right now,” Jensen says as he walks into the living room and sets me down on the back of the couch.
I hear a rip as cool air hits my pussy and I feel the torn material of my panties around my waist.