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“Aye. I’ve begun to see the benefit of doing things your way.” He nips my earlobe, pain and tingles mixing with his growl. “Some of the time.”
His eyes meet mine as he enters me, pushing slowly at first, letting my body accommodate his width, his size.
“Oh!” My pussy stings and burns as he thrusts his cock halfway inside me. I don’t think I can take any more of him. “I’m too tight.”
“Aye. Yer tight. You’re so tight. But I’ll have you. I’ll get all of me inside you.” He pulls out of me, lifting up and kissing his way down my belly.
I pop up to look at him. “Where are you going?”
Holding my naked hips, he stares up at me, that naughty glint in his green eyes. “I’m going to make you wetter so you can take all of me.”
He returns to his kissing trail, going lower till he reaches heaven. I drop back down on the bed, my hands going to my hair, tugging on it as my eyes close. “Oh. Lord!” All I can feel is his mouth on me, the tip of his tongue lashing out to flick against the swollen bud of my clit.
I’m already so turned on, so close to the edge, that his mouth on me, the licking of my clit, makes me come. Twice. They’re tight, harsh, staccato orgasms. And yes, they make me so much wetter. I feel his saliva on me, the wetness of my arousal pooling beneath me.
He wipes his face on the covers, returning to see me. “Now, eyes on me, beautiful girl.” And with one hard thrust, he enters me fully.
Nothing could prepare me for this moment, for the feel of him all the way inside me. There’s a bright spot of pain that eases into a fiery warmth of pleasure. He’s huge. Massive. The feeling is scary, new, wild, and delicious. My head lolls to the side, my eyes closing. My jaw drops, and a cry gets caught in the back of my throat. He kisses his way down the curve of my neck, nestling under the neckline of my dress to kiss the tops of my breasts.
He sucks and bites. “Leaving my mark so you can remember I was here.”
“How could I ever forget this?” I gasp.
“I’ll never forget this moment. You feel so fucking good. Yer so beautiful. You were right; it’s much better this way. I’d hate to think I would have missed the look on your face the first time you felt my cock fully inside you.”
“Hush,” I say, his words bringing me both excitement and shame.
“Never. I’ll never stop telling you how beautiful you are. How good your pussy feels. And how much I love burying my cock deep inside you.” He weaves his fingers into mine, sliding my arms along the bed till they're up over my head as he pulls back, thrusting even deeper, something I’d not thought to be possible.
“Oh! My.” He pulls back, and I wait, eager for the next thrust. Instead, he pulls out of me, leaving me empty and aching. “What are you doing?”
“You’ve had your fun playing at calling the shots. Now, we do things my way.”
“How’s that?” I ask, so close to begging for more. My teeth sink into my bottom lip, and I stare up at him as he takes off his shirt, revealing the hard wall of his muscled chest. A new wave of arousal comes at the powerful sight of him.
He growls, grabbing me and flipping me over on my stomach. Fingertips dig into my hips as he yanks me up on my knees. “On your knees.”
My hands cling to the pillows, my dress hanging around the band of my bra, my ass bare and raised in the air, my pussy leaking arousal to the inside of my thighs. I’m panting, my body wanting more, but my inexperience leaves me trembling.
Strong, warm hands grab my hips. “Now, I’m going to fuck you like the naughty little girl that you are.”
A weekly pew rider of the Church of Scotland, I never take the Lord’s name in vain, but this is too much. He’s too much. “Oh. My. God…” And then, “Fuck!” I scream out as he enters me fully from behind.
He chuckles, deep and dark. “I love hearing those filthy words on your pretty lips. So naughty.” He gives the side of my ass and thigh a hearty slap, the pain making me squeal.
In this position, he’s even deeper inside me now. Didn’t think that was possible. I feel like I’m choking; I can’t breathe, can’t think, so I press my forehead to the mattress, the pillow pushed away, prisoners of my damp, clutching hands.
And take him.
As my body gets over the shock of all these new sensations, I can relax enough to listen to my body. I press my ass against him, taking him in more fully, those fingers of his clutching my hips.
There will be bite marks on my breasts and bruises on my flesh tomorrow.
His chest presses against my back as he whispers in my ear. “Push your ass against me again. I like that.”
I obey his command.
“God, that feels good,” he moans. Wrapping my hair around his hand, he tugs. The pain tingles down my neck. “You’re so ready for this. So eager. You like it rough, don’t you?”
