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I’m completely consumed by her, needing her, desperate to bury myself inside her. I can’t wait.
“Now I want you to stand up,” she growls as I roll up her panties and tuck them in my pocket. I fully intend to keep that underwear as a memory of this amazing day. I do as she commands and step closer to her. “I will pull you free.”
She takes a long and drawn out time as she unzips my trousers and slides them down ever so slightly. Her hand dips into my boxer shorts, and she takes my rock-hard cock in her delicate little hands. As she strokes me, I wonder why she needed teaching at all. She seems to know exactly what to do with my body without my even needing to command her.
And now she’s going to give me her virginity. I don’t know if I deserve it, but I can see she’s going to give it to me no matter what. It makes me feel special and powerful, like I mean a lot to her. I want to mean a lot to Stella. And at least I know what I’m going to do with her body. I’m sure most women have terrible first times. I will make sure she has an incredible one.
I need to be careful with her, though. I need to make sure she isn’t hurt. I’ve never been with a virgin before, so I don’t know how sensitive I need to be. It seems like she’s confident enough to tell me, though, which is great.
“I want this inside me,” she reminds me as she edges herself closer off the edge of the table. “I want to feel you. I need to feel you, Finn. All of you. You have no idea how long I’ve beenthinking about this. Ever since I first met you. Since I first saw you.”
My head spins with lust and delight. “Oh, God, me too. I can’t believe that you felt it then as well.”
I part her thighs and tease her entrance with my cock. I let her get used to the feel of me at first, which I can immediately see that she loves. Stella gasps and moans as her back arches and she rolls her hips toward me. My teasing her isn’t good enough. She wants more, she wants all of me. It seems that she really is ready. This is really about to happen…
10
STELLA
He’s giving me a little of what I want, but not quite everything. Not all of him, which is really what I want. I think he’s being cautious with me because he knows that I’m a virgin and he doesn’t want to hurt me. But I know what my body wants. I know how much I can handle, so all this really needs to work under my control. With this knowledge, I slip off the table and face him.
“Sit on the chair,” I command with a playful smile on my lips, seduction rolling off my tongue. “I need you there.”
And to think, my friend Erin’s always called me mousy, not assertive enough. If only she could see me now. I’m the opposite these days, but only with Finn because he manages to bring something brand-new and very thrilling out of me.
“Yes, Ma’am.” Finn gives me a mock salute which makes me giggle girlishly. “Whatever you say. This chair? Like this?”
I playfully fiddle with his position until he’s exactly where I want him before I climb across his lap and straddle him. His cock is teasing my entrance, but this time, I’m the one in control of whatcomes next, of all the movements. My heart hammers hard in my chest, it pounds against my rib cage, nerves zig-zag through me as I slowly edge my body down onto him. My core stretches around him. It’s a lot for me to take in because he’s so massive, but it’s a good feeling. He fills me up incredibly.
“Are you okay?” Finn gasps out as he grips my hips. “This isn’t hurting you, is it? I don’t want you to be hurt.”
I press my finger to his lips because I don’t want him to talk to me while I’m getting used to the sensation of him inside me. This is definitely something new and exciting, it’s crazy and wild. Thankfully, Finn is more than happy to let me work things out for a while. Hopefully, he’s just enjoying himself by being inside me. The gasps coming out of him suggest as much…
“Fuck, Finn.” I hook my arms around his neck and cling to him as I slowly pull myself up and slam back down onto him once more. I want to really savor every delicious moment of this because it’s so phenomenal. Even the little sting with each and every thrust feels good in its own special way. I wouldn’t change this being my first time for anything in the world. “Oh, God, this is good. Finn. Hold me, hold my hips. Guide me. I want to know how to make this feel good for you as well.”
He grips onto me but doesn’t do anything to force my movements. He’s leaving it all under my control, which is great. I blurted all of that out, and Idowant to make it feel good for Finn, but I need to concentrate on myself and my own pleasure.
Oh, wow.With a little bit of experimentation, I find an angle that feels good,reallygood, making my head spin with pleasure every single time I crash onto him. Now that I know how to make this feel amazing, I can grip onto Finn more and pick up the pace. Each time I slam my ass down, the sensations of pleasureincrease and grow within me. Again, this is a new feeling. It’s nothing like his fingers and not like his tongue either. It’s new and I love it. I’m already addicted to it.
“Fuck, Stella, that feels good,” he rasps as Finn’s eyes fall closed. I can see by the way his face is contorting that the pleasure is already getting too much for him. That only encourages me to pick up the pace even more. Now I feel like I’m fucking him deeper, taking him more, experimenting with every inch of him, and I love it. It’s insane. “Fuck, I want more.”
I kiss him passionately and pull apart just to see his eyes peeling open a little bit. There’s a new depth to his gaze this time. I feel like he’s opening himself up to me now, showing me another side of himself that he normally keeps inside, and I feel like he can see within me as well. He can see the parts of me that I don’t ever show anyone, but I don’t mind him seeing. I trust him with all of me, which I don’t think I even realized until this moment. I trust Finn in a way I don’t think I’ve ever trusted anyone.
Maybe that’s why I’ve kept my virginity to myself for so long, because there’s no one I’ve been able to trust like this. No one I’ve been able to just take control with and be wholly myself. Finn just lets me be me.
“Oh, my God.” Now it’s my turn to cry out, but as the sound vibrates in my chest, I become acutely aware that we’re in the office right now and anyone could hear us. The naughty taboo side of this is what makes it feel so good, but I also don’t want to become the center of office gossip. More than I probably already am. So, I crash my lips to his so he can swallow up all of my screams while I cave to the pleasure and allow the orgasm to swallow me up whole.
In the middle of my screams and my core pulsing around Finn, he starts to lose himself as well. I can feel him tense up and start to shudder as he can’t control himself any longer. I swallow up his yells and cling to him tightly, not wincing even as his fingers dig slightly into my skin with delight. I might have little marks left behind, but I will wear them with pride. Like a badge of honor, because they will be a reminder of my very first time with this truly wonderful man.
“Oh, wow.” I collapse into his arms as we begin to swim in the post-orgasmic bliss. My heart continues to race as I hold onto him, as I wrap my arms tightly around him and cling to Finn hard. To be honest, in this moment, I kinda wish that we weren’t in the office but in his house instead so we could just fall into bed and sleep in one another’s arms. I would love that. “Wow, Finn.”
I’m no longer a virgin, I’m no longer the young girl with no experience. I can’t be called that anymore. Finn has made a real woman out of me. I can’t believe it. There has always been a little part of me which kinda thought I would never be brave enough to have this day, but I am and it feels good. There is a serious glow about me that I hope sticks around for good.
“I'd better get back to work,” I declare with a sorrowful voice. Of course, I don’t want to pull apart from this man, but I have to. “We don’t want anyone to get suspicious now, do we? Even if that was the best time of my whole life.”
“Oh, me too.” Finn grabs the back of my head and crashes my lips to his. “That was something else, Stella. You are special.”
This moment is probably more so to me than him because he’s had sex before. He’s been married and had relationships. Of course I’m not his first time. But he’s looking at me like it means as much to him as it does me. God, Finn really has this magicalway of making me feel like I’m important to him, which I adore. It leaves me feeling like I’m in heaven.
