When I walk into my room, she is lying in the middle of my bed with the sheet over her. Even through the sheet, her nipples hard and pointing toward the ceiling. Her clothes are sitting on the chair by the wall, so I know she followed my instructions, which only makes me so hard my dick is pressed uncomfortably against my zipper.
After removing my shoes and socks, I slowly unbutton my shirt. Her eyes are riveted on me, and for a minute, I wonder what a sweet young girl like her could find attractive about a man like me who is so much older than her. Any doubts flee when I remove my shirt. The desire in her expressive eyes is hard to miss. Now that I know she likes what she sees, I send up a prayer of thanks that this woman was made for me.
Not wanting to rush this, I leave my pants on as a barrier. It’s her first time and I’m going to make it good for her, even if it kills me. I want her to want sex with me, not dread it or think it’s a chore.
Very slowly, I walk over to the bed and gently tug the sheet down.
“Don’t ever hide from me. Your body turns me on more than you realize,” I growl. As I take in her gorgeous curves, I grab my cock over my pants to show her how turned on I am.
“We didn’t get dessert, but I want my dessert. Now spread your legs,” I order. But the look of confusion on her face has me pausing.
“You and this sweet pussy are going to be my dessert. Have you ever had your pussy eaten before?” I ask, eagerly settling myself on the bed.
“No,” she says, keeping her legs tightly closed.
Not deterred, I rub my hand up and down her legs and slowly pry them apart.
“The more of your firsts you give me, the fucking harder I get, sweetheart,” I tell her, spreading her legs wide. She is already wet for me, and I can see it glistening on her perfect pussy. Settling between her thighs, I rest her legs over my shoulders, and take a deep breath, filling my lungs with her scent. Fuck, does she smell delicious.
I gently run my tongue over her slit, letting her get used to the new sensation. Her back arches, so I place a hand on her stomach to hold her in place and devour her. Every drop she has, I want. I circle her clit, and she is so damn responsive with her moans and gasps. When I suck on her clit, her hands tangle in my hair and she stiffens, crying out.
One moment she is pulling me to her. The next, she is trying to push me away as the sensations overwhelm her.
I gently thrust a finger into her, and she cries out my name. She is so tight I wonder if just the act of getting my cock into her will split her in two. After a few gentle thrusts, she gets wetter, so I add a second finger and focus my tongue on her clit.
As gently as I can, I stretch her and get her ready for me. Once I feel her pussy flutter around me, I hook my finger and find the spot in her that makes her wild. Her thighs clamp around my head as her orgasm overtakes her. With her pussy gripping my fingers, I can’t let myself think about what it will feel like to have her squeeze my cock like that, or I’m going to come in my pants.
As her body relaxes, I pull back and lick my fingers clean, but I can’t seem to stop touching her. I want to feel her everywhere - her legs, her stomach, her waist. I haven’t even gotten my hands or mouth on her tits yet.
“You still on that birth control your dad put you on before you went to college?” I ask because I really don’t want to use a condom with her. I’ve never gone bareback in my life, but I want it with her more than anything.
“Yeah, it helped my periods,” she says shyly.
“It’s been well over a year since I’ve been with a woman, and I’ve been tested. I’m clean. Sweetheart, I’ve never gone without a condom, but right now, I want anything between us.” I tell her, waiting for her permission.
“I don’t want anything between us either,” she says.
Not wasting a minute, I get rid of my pants and boxer briefs faster than I ever have in my life. Her eyes go big as she gets her first look at the only cock she will ever have.
“It's all yours, sweetheart, and the only one you will ever experience.”
When the meaning of what I just said sinks in, her eyes jump to mine.
Climbing into bed with her, I brace my weight on my arms, caging her in. “Wrap your legs around my waist, sweetheart,” I whisper, leaning in to kiss her. It pleases me when she does as I ask. Then I let her taste herself on my mouth as I line my cock up at her entrance.
“I wish I could tell you this won’t hurt, but I can’t. What I can promise is to make it good for you,” I tell her.
“I trust you, Stone,” she says, wrapping her arms around my neck.
It’s impossible to put into words what her trust means to me. I slowly push into her, enjoying her snug tightness. I’ve only gotten my tip in when she tenses, so I pause even though that’s the last thing I want to do. In an attempt to think of anything but how wet and hot she feels, I stop, grinding my teeth with the effort. Distracting her, I lean in and kiss her soft lips. It’s all I need, because she relaxes, and I slide in another inch before bumping up against her barrier. Deepening the kiss, I pull out before thrusting in and breaking through her virginity. She cries out into the kiss, but I hold still and let her body adjust to me. Then I glide my lips over her jaw and down her neck while I tell her how good she feels and how honored I am to be her first and how I’m going to be her only.
My words cause her to shiver, and she relaxes into me. It’s then I pull back and thrust in again. My hard thickness fills her, invades her, making her moan. Finally, I’m in.
“How does it feel, sweetheart? You have all of me now,” I whisper against her neck.
“It feels so good, Stone,” she cries as I keep thrusting in and out of her.
“That’s what I like to hear. Fuck, you are so sexy, baby,” I moan as I wrap an arm under one of her legs and lift it higher to get a deeper angle.
She chants my name, and I can feel her walls flutter around me.
Keeping my pace slow and steady, I watch her face for any signs of discomfort. Her eyes are closed now, lost in the pleasure I'm giving her. I gently bite her neck, not hard enough to cause pain, but just enough to leave a mark. Her body jerks against me, and her walls tighten around me.
"That's it, baby. Clench around me. Show me how much you want me," I whisper in her ear, my hips picking up speed, driving deeper with each thrust.
Within moments, her body trembles, and she arches off the bed, crying out my name. I feel her inner muscles contract around me, milking me for every drop of pleasure she can get.
My own climax building, I slow my pace, savoring the feel of her squeezing me tightly. I reach down between us and gently pinch her clit, eliciting a gasp from her lips.
“That’s it, baby, come for me. Show me you’re mine,” I growl in her ear.
She does just that, trembling beneath me and pressing her nails into my back as it seems like wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her. Her inner walls clamp down on me once more, and I can't hold back any longer.
“Fuck, baby, I’m going to come,” I groan, thrusting into her one last time before I let go, filling her completely with my cum.
"You are mine now, baby," I growl, nipping her jawline. "You belong to me."
Her eyes flutter open and meet mine, her lips forming a small smile. She nods, understanding the weight of the words I've spoken.
We lay there, panting and entwined, reveling in our shared passion. My cock slowly starts to soften, and I pull out of her, collapsing beside her on the bed. After I catch my breath, I get up, cleaning myself, and get a wet washcloth to clean Addy.
Then I pull her into my arms and cuddle her as we both catch our breath. I can feel the wheels turning in her head. But I let her work out whatever she is thinking about while I hold her and savor the feel of her curvy body pressed against mine.
After a bit, she still hasn’t spoken, and I have to know what she’s thinking about and has her so preoccupied.
“What is going on in that pretty little head of yours?” I ask, kissing the top of her head.
“Did… Did you mean what you said?” she asks.
Racking my brain, I think back through all the things I’ve said tonight.
“Which part, baby girl?” I ask, wanting to be crystal clear about what she is talking about.
“That I’m yours, and you are the only one I will ever have?” She says, ducking her head shyly.
I can’t see her face, but I’m sure her cheeks are a beautiful shade of pink right now.
Before she knows what is happening, I flip her over and pin her to the bed, locking my eyes on hers. I want her to hear me, really hear me when I say this.
“I meant every word. I’ve been fighting what I feel for you for years, but now that I stopped fighting it, I’m not letting you go. You are mine, and I am yours. There is no ‘till death do us part either because I will always take care of you. Not even death will stop me.”
A brilliant smile lights up her face and I know she feels the same. Now it’s time to show her with actions, not words. I’m going to make love to this girl all night long and love on every inch of her body. When I’m done, she’ll know without any doubts how beautiful and precious she is.