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“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” I was heaving in breath as I fought to rein in the urge to keep thrusting. I’d been with a virgin only once before. It had been my first time, too. It had felt just like this; a sense of breaking through something, and a tightening around my dick that wasn’t about pleasure but instead pain. That first time, when I started to pull out, she stopped me, saying she was afraid it would hurt more. Was dick penetration like a knife wound? Worse to pull out than push in? I didn’t know, but since I hadn’t wanted to hurt her, I did as she asked, until she gave me the go ahead to pull out. Neither of us got off that night.
After that, I’d been careful to only choose women with experience. Morgan was in her twenties, so it seemed inconceivable that she was a virgin. It never occurred to me to ask, especially since kissing her had felt so passionate and erotic.
With memories of that first time filling my brain as I lay completely immersed in Morgan, I stilled and fought for control. I stared at her, as her gaze returned to my face. She bit her lower lip and her expression confirmed what I’d already guessed; this was her first time and she was in pain.
“When you relax, I’m going to pull out,” I said.
She shook her head. “No. I want to feel you come inside me.”
Okay, so that was different. “I don’t want to hurt you.” Too late for that, my conscience said. But if she wasn’t wet and ready anymore, I could rub her raw if I continued, and I didn’t want that.
“You won’t.” She reached between her thighs and rubbed her clit.
It was fucking erotic and I groaned. “What are you doing?”
“I was distracted for a minute, but if I get aroused again—”
“We should stop.”
“No! I want this. The difficult part is already done. Just give me a minute. Can you do that?”
I would have laughed at her annoyance at me if my dick wasn’t aching so fucking much. But if she wanted to keep going, who was I to stop?
“Let me do that,” I said as I licked my thumb and then brushed it over her clit. If she was game, I was going to do my best to make it good for her. “Pinch your tits.”
She gasped, and her pussy clenched around my dick, making me see stars. God, I hoped she caught up soon, because I was going to blow my load any second if her pussy kept massaging my dick. She played with her nipples as I rubbed her hard clit.
I leaned forward, and sucked on her tit to make it wet as she continued to play with herself.
“Oh god, Kade,” she moaned and her hips began to rock.
“You like that, baby?” I asked as I rose up and sat back on my heels again. I ground my hips into her.
“Yes.” Her word came out on a long hiss.
Deciding she was ready, I withdrew slowly and then slid back in, watching her face as I moved, in and then out. She gasped and sighed and moaned, but it wasn’t pain I saw on her face. No, she was enjoying this.
“Yes,” she said again as I gripped her hips and thrust a little harder.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Yes, don’t stop. Oh my god, Kade, it’s so good.”
She seemed to be aroused, and with me. I was about to fucking explode. I needed to move, fast and hard. Not wanting to scare her, I warned her.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Morgan. If I don’t come soon my cock will explode.”
“Yes, fuck me.”
She wasn’t the first woman to say “fuck me” to me, but there was something about this sweet, and, apparently innocent, woman saying fuck me that sent my libido into overdrive. I gripped her hips, and rose up on my knees, and then I let go of the need raging through my body. I thrust and ground into her as her sweet pussy walls gripped my dick.
“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah,” I started to chant, as I felt my orgasm gather steam. “Come on, Morgan. Come … fucking come on my cock.”
She cried out again, but this was like the first time when I went down on her. It was the cry of a woman on the verge of coming. Her pussy contracted around my cock and holy fuck, I went wild. I bucked and plunged into her like my life depended on it. My balls pulled tight and then like a slingshot, I was launched into oblivion.
“Yes, fuck yes!” I yelled out, my voice echoing through the room. I wouldn’t have been surprised if they heard me all the way down to the ballroom where Ash and Beth’s reception was going on. I continued to thrust and grind against her, wringing every last drop of my cum out of that orgasm.
