She bites her bottom lip, sucking it between her teeth, her eyes still locked on my thick, pulsing, cock currently taking up space between us.
I work my hands up her body, tracing the gentle swell of her breasts with my thumbs. She trembles from my touch, but she still doesn’t take her eyes off my dick.
“Do you plan on staring at it all day, or are you going to give it some of the attention I think we’re both craving?”
“It’s just that I..I never…”
For a moment, I freeze. “Don’t tell me you’ve never—”
“No!” Finally, her eyes lift and meet mine. “I mean…I’ve just never…”
I tangle one hand behind her head and tug her close so I can kiss away whatever these doubts of hers are. Soon, she’s moaning against my mouth and pressing her body into mine. “You’ve never been with a real man before, Willow. Not the way it matters,” I murmur against her lips. “And your beautiful body has obviously never been worshiped the way it deserves.” She sighs as I continue, “I promise you, darling. Today, that’s all going to change.”
I mean every word that comes out of my mouth, but what I don’t say, and mean just as much, is that once I’m done with her, she won’t be able to remember anyone who may have come before. The only thing she’ll be able to think about is how good it feels to have my huge cock stuffing her full.
I crush my mouth to hers, harder this time, as I reach under her thigh and hitch her leg up, giving me the access I need.
She gasps as the thick head of my cock presses against her tight, soaking pussy. “Look at me, Willow,” I command. “I want to see your face when I fuck you. I want to see the exact moment you feel what it’s like to be fucked properly.”
My cock’s already leaking, hard and aching, desperate to be inside her, but I wait until she lifts her head and her eyes lock on mine.
I don’t look away as I push into her heat. Slow and deliberate, feeling that first tight, wet stretch as her body opens for me. I watch her face carefully as a soft gasp escapes her lips. I keep up my relentless press, hardly giving her body a chance to accommodate my thick girth.
Her pupils blow wide when I bottom out.
“Fuck,” I hiss, my forehead dropping to hers for a second. “Do you feel that? Feel how good you take me. You’re so fucking tight. So fucking perfect.”
I stay like that for a beat longer until I feel her hips twitch, and then the very tentative grip I have on my control completely evaporates. I start to move.
Long deep strokes that pull me almost all the way out before slamming back inside her, each thrust designed to make her feel every inch of me.
I lift her other leg, so she’s off the ground completely, giving me a different angle. A deeper one.
She cries out when I fill her, and her ankles cross behind my back, pinning me in place.
“God, you’re fucking perfect.” She arches into my touch as I reach for her breast and roll her nipple between my fingers. “Do you have any idea how many times I’ve thought about this? Thought about how it would feel to have those long legs wrapped around me just like this while I fuck you until you can’t think?”
I lean in, teeth grazing her jaw. “You’ve been thinking about it, too,” I say, knowing damn well she has. “Thinking about how it would feel to have me filling you up, ruining you for any other.”
She groans as I keep my relentless pace, driving into her over and over. Her nails dig into my shoulders, a silent fuck, yes. I shift my angle, driving even harder so the head of my cock hits the sensitive, spongy spot inside her with every thrust.
She cries out, her back bowing off the tree. I can feel the exact moment her body tightens, the wet heat flooding my shaft as she gets closer to the point of no return.
I slip one hand between us, my fingers finding the tight bundle of nerves that I know will make her explode. My fingers rub in slow, firm circles until she starts trembling in my arms.
“Cal, I’m going to…”
“Fuck yes, you are,” I growl. “Come for me. Come so hard you can’t think of anything but how good it feels to have my cock splitting you open and filling you up.” I thrust deeper, harder, each stroke driving her further. “You’ll never be able to think of another man again, darling. Never take another cock without knowing what it feels like to have mine.” She groans, only barely holding on.
“Yes,” she whimpers. “Only you. Only yours.”
“Only. Fucking. Mine.”
I punctuate every word with a pump, each harder than the last, until she breaks apart.
Her inner muscles clamp down on me like a vise as she screams my name into the trees. It’s the hottest sound I’ve ever heard in my life, and it’s my total undoing.
I follow her over the edge only seconds later, groaning low as I push deep, filling her with thick hot pulses, while she milks every drop out of me.