Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23854 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23854 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
“Yes.” She nods quickly. “Yes, please, sir.”
“Take a breath.”
She does.
I push in. Just the tip at first. But it’s enough.
Her mouth falls open, but she makes no sound. Her fingers wrap around my forearms, and her nails dig into my skin so hard that there’ll be marks tomorrow.
I knew she was already tight when I fingered her, but this is something else entirely. Her tiny, virgin cunt both stretches and resists at the same time, like part of her is trying to accept me and another is trying to push me out.
“Just breathe, angel. Breathe.”
Her eyes close, and she draws another breath, then lets it out slowly. I watch her tits sway as I push deeper, inch by inch.
Her body fights back. I can feel the barrier—that thin, virginal resistance—but then I’m through it, and she cries out.
I stop, lean in, and let her press her face to my chest.
“It’s okay. You’re all right,” I whisper. Every muscle in my body is screaming for me to push deeper, all the way to the hilt, and start pounding her. But she needs a second, and she’ll have it. “You tell me when.”
Her breath is hot and staggered against my chest. I count the seconds.
Four, five, six…
Her grip on me loosens, and she lifts her face. Her eyes are wet, but there’s a fire there. She nods, spreading her legs even wider.
“When.”
My lips twist, and I slide back out halfway, then push back in. I keep it slow and controlled at first. She winces, and I press my lips against hers, kissing the pain away.
I stroke her hair, trace her neck with my thumb, and hold her as I thrust again and again and again. Every time I pump, she takes me easier, like her body is molding to mine.
That’s my fit.
“Harder,” she whispers. “I can take it harder.”
Her words explode in my chest. I grit my teeth as my cock flexes in her sweet walls.
“What was that?” I heard her, but I need to hear it again.
“Harder, sir.”
There it is.
Grabbing her hips, I thrust. Hard. Deep and full, burying every single one of my inches inside her in one single stroke.
Her mouth drops open, and her neck arches back. A moan escapes her plump lips—a moan that hits me like a drug. I pull my hips back and slam back into her again. The couch moves, its feet squeaking across the hardwood.
I don’t slow down.
“Whose pussy is this, angel?” I ask. She’s so innocent. I love hearing the filth come out of her mouth.
“Yours,” she moans, her perky tits bouncing with each impact.
“Whose is it?”
Her eyes flare. I feel her cervix against my tip as I bottom out with each thrust. “Oh my God. It’s yours!”
I fuck her like I own her. I do. She’s mine.
Her walls ripple and squeeze around my thickness. She’s so wet the fucking sounds are loud and vulgar. Muscled skin against soaked skin. The couch continues to move as I pound her.
She wraps her soft legs around my waist, pulling me deeper. She’s not just taking it anymore; she’s encouraging me. Begging for more.
I grab her tight ass and lift her, shifting the angle so she takes even more. Her mouth drops open, and I nearly bust.
The sight of this girl who was a virgin five minutes ago grinding on my cock and taking it so well is almost too much to handle.
I hammer into her, fast and rough. Her little mewls are constant now, mimicking my pacing. My thumb traces the little mound of hair above her pussy and finds her clit.
Instantly, she goes off.
Her whole body arches off the couch, and her pussy locks down on my cock so hard that it almost hurts. Her body convulses, and she nearly screams as her orgasm rocks her with such intensity she rakes her nails down my arms hard enough to leave marks.
I give up trying to hold out.
I bury myself in her cunt and unload everything I have in her. Hot, thick ropes of my seed flood into her clenched pussy as my vision starts to blur and my body seizes.
A growl comes out of me that’s more beast than human. My balls ache as my cock flexes, rutting more deep thrusts inside her, ensuring that my cum goes deep inside, not one drop wasted.
Pulling out at this point is not an option. My release belongs nowhere but inside this girl.
Her expression shifts, and her eyes lock on to mine.
She feels the warmth spreading, and the full realization of what I’ve just done hits her. Her lips tremble, and she whispers, “Oh my God. I can feel it!”
I’ll remember those words forever.
We breathe deeply together as I slump down onto her. I don’t know how long I stay in her, my cock still hard, but once I finally pull out, my release spills out from between her legs and drips onto the couch cushions.