Page 64 of Weddings on the West: Vol. I Brick & Destiny

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“Lay down and get comfortable,” he commanded. I pulled the covers back and climbed in bed, resisting the urge to pull the sheet over my naked body. I watched curiously as he went to his nightstand and pulled out a clear bottle before coming back to my side.

“You know the rules, right? No safe word. You tell me to stop, I’ll stop. No questions asked. That’s all you gotta say.”

“Okay.” I nodded

His shorts hit the floor and so did my jaw.

I know that’s not supposed to fit inside of me.

There was no way he was just walking around with that on him every day. Where did he put it?

He just chuckled as I watched him pop the cap on the bottle, squeeze some lube on his hand, and stare me down as he fully coated his penis with it. He climbed in the bed and kissed me at the same time that I felt two of his slick fingers slide into me, going in and out slowly.

“Come on… just do it,” I whined.

“Destiny, baby. I’m trying to be gentle with you,” he grumbled, making me hiss when he added a third finger. That was a first.

“Please?” I asked with my lip poked out.

“Damn! Calm your greedy ass down.”

“Brick, have you ever even done this before?” I asked, sitting up on my elbows.

“Fuck you talkin’ ‘bout? You asking me if I fucked before?” He sounded so offended that I had to laugh. He pulled his fingers out and sat back to look at me.

“Have you ever had sex with someone and it was their first time?”

“No,” he answered. “That’s why I’m trying to take it easy. I’m a lil’ nervous because I don’t wanna hurt you. What if I give you a horrible experience, and you never wanna do this shit again?”

“Just do it,” I urged again as I opened my legs a little wider for him. He positioned himself at my entrance, and I started doubting how this was gonna work again.

“It’s okay, just relax,” he whispered in my ear as he gently guided the tip inside me.

“Oh!” I gasped, then hissed at the foreign intrusion on my body. No amount of fingering could have prepared me for this. I felt like I was being stretched open to capacity, and he had only put the head in.

“W-w-wait! I don't think it's gonna–” I attempted to reason with him before he did irreversible damage.

“You have to relax for me, baby. You bein’ all clenched up is only gonna make it hurt worse. Do you want me to stop?”

“N-No.” I exhaled. To get this far and stop was not happening. “Just go slower.”

“I can’t go no slower than this. Just breathe and let me handle it. I got you.”

He kissed me gently as his hips worked forward, pushing himself just a little bit further inside me. I cried out and dug my nails into his arms a smidge harder than I meant to, but he didn't even flinch. At that moment I realized how foolish I was for thinking that I could just sneak and have sex with that man without telling him I was a virgin. It would have had me crying and probably put me in the hospital like he said.

“Okay,” he said as he paused. “This right here is all I’ma give you. You okay with this?” I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant by that, but I nodded. That was all it took for him to start moving his body, gently working himself in and out. Before long, the pain gave way to pressure, but the pressure felt so good.

“Ohhh my goodness, baby. Your penis feels so good,” I cried out. He groaned, making me frown. I thought men liked being told how good they were?

“Dick, baby. Please just say dick. You gon make me go soft using all these anatomy terms. Tell me how good this dick got you feelin’.”

“T-this dick feels so good, baby. Mmm.” I said, body shivering with each thrust he gave me.

“Look at you, doin’ so fuckin’ good, Peep. I can't wait until you're able to take the whole thing,” he whispered, biting his lip like he was using all of his concentration. I felt a rush of excitement at his applause as the results of his encouragement spilled out of me.

“T-This isn't the whole thing?” I whimpered, making him chuckle just before he fed me just a little more.

“Nah, this is definitely not the whole thing. How you feelin’?”