night.
“Oh shit.” My outburst startled her into dropping her towel. “Fuck!” If her ass was magnificent, her tits were nothing short of spectacular.
It was like one of those old black and white slapstick comedy routines, as she fought to fix her towel and I tried to hide the monster that was pushing my own towel out of shape.
We must’ve stood there looking at each other for a good minute before she finally got the towel under control. I stopped her as she made a mad dash for the bathroom.
I wasn’t planning on doing anything more than stealing a kiss or maybe two. But she felt so warm and soft, and smelt so sweet from her bath, that I couldn’t resist.
One kiss turned into two then three, and the next thing I knew she was rubbing herself against the leg I had placed between hers.
All that stood between us was a towel, which wasn’t much of a challenge for my cock, which was now at its full length and on a heat-seeking mission.
The towel was gone and there was nothing but warm flesh against warm flesh with my now leaking cock trapped between us.
The soft skin above her navel was wet as I rubbed myself against her, pulling her in as tightly as I could, while our tongues danced together in my mouth.
She was thin and light when I picked her up and headed for the bed. Even then, as I laid her on the bed beneath me and laid on top of her, I had the best of intentions.
When she spread her legs to make room for me, I still only wanted to feel her, but pretty soon it wasn’t enough; still I didn’t want to rush her.
“I’m not going to fuck you baby, don’t be scared, I’m just gonna…” I broke off as I showed her instead.
I stroked my cock twice and squeezed it off at the base for a little control before putting just the tip inside her.
“Fuck you’re tight.” I only meant to take a little pleasure from being just inside her, only wanted to feel her slick warmth before I went mad.
I stroked into her until I felt that barrier, the one I had been hoping for. With my teeth gritted and my face buried in her neck, I held myself back from fucking into her, and I was doing okay there for the first minute or so.
I told myself this was enough for now. As long as I knew she was mine I could wait, and then it happened.
I had no idea that my biting into her neck would cause her to react the way she did, but as soon as my teeth touched her she moved her body in such a way that sent me deeper inside her.
That wouldn’t have been so bad, I could’ve still controlled things even then, had she not used her hands on my ass to pull me into her.
Her maidenhead proved to be very stubborn and that first time it held firm. I held off again, the damage had not yet been done. But then she whined around my tongue and moved, begging me with her body to take her.
I left her neck and looked down at her. “Are you sure baby? We don’t have to if you’re not ready.” Her answer was to pull my head back down to hers so that our lips could meet.
The kiss grew hotter and so did she. My better intentions were overridden by my growing need to feel all of her wrapped around me.
Taking both her hands in mine, I held them flat against the mattress, and with my tongue buried in her mouth I slammed past the thin layer of skin into her.
She screamed into my mouth and I held still, giving her time to get use to having me in her. She clutched at me and I could tell from her breathing that she was crying.
I didn’t have much experience with virgins, but I didn’t need it, all I needed was the tender feelings I had for her to guide me into what to do next. Pulling out of her body I got off the bed.
“Don’t move baby, I’ll be right back.” In the bathroom I wet a washcloth and went back to her. I held the cloth against her flesh to ease the sting, after wiping away the blood from her breaching.
Throwing the cloth to the night table, I lifted her to my mouth and touched her sweetness with my tongue.
“Ohhh.” She
Brett Battles, Robert Gregory Browne