“I’m in. How do you feel? Does it hurt? Do you need a moment before I start moving?”
I shift my hips experimentally. “You make me feel so full, but it doesn’t hurt. You can move.”
His hair hangs in his eyes as he looks like he’s using all his will power to control himself. “You feel so good, Josie. So good.”
Pulling out of me, I gasp at how empty I feel before he thrusts back into me.
I grip at his shoulders. Oh hell, it feels even better when he moves. How have I gone so long without feeling this? I should’ve jumped him the second I turned eighteen. Said to hell with the promise long ago.
He grunts above me and I can tell he’s holding back, keeping his thrust firm, but not hard. I know he wants to make my first time special, but all I want him to do is plow me.
“Harder, Cason, please. Fuck me harder!
He groans and he moves to brace his hand on the head board as he shifts to move my legs up higher on his body. My eyes widen before they roll to the back of my head and my toes curl. “You’re so deep!”
He slams into me making the bed shake. Our bodies slap together, and coherent thought leaves me. He’s filling me up in every direction and somehow hitting that spot that feels incredible. I don’t think it’s my cervix, but near it. I hold onto his sides for dear life, digging my nails into them as I try to keep from going through the headboard and the wall.
A flutter of an orgasm I’ve never had before moves through my core. It’s different than when I have one from my clit.
“Yes, baby! That’s it. Focus on how my cock makes you feel.”
His free hand goes to my neck. I feel like I should be scared, but I’m not in the slightest. I know he’s not going to hurt me.
He squeezes lightly for a few seconds and tingles invade my brain. As he eases up my senses wash back in, and I feel everything stronger.
Cason continues to add pressure and take it off, each time getting longer until I feel the mega wave coming. My body jerks as I come. My inner walls clench him as he pulls his hand off my neck and everything comes flooding back to my brain and I’m coming all over again.
“Josie!” he growls my name as he slams into me one final time and stills
I fight to catch my breath. Not because he choked me, but because I forgot to breathe at the end. I hold onto him as we both come down. He moves to hold himself up on his elbows as he stares down at me. “Are you okay? In the end there I lost all control of myself. That was incredible.”
I nod. “I’m okay. I really liked that. It was everything I wanted and more.”
He slowly pulls out of me and I feel a gush of fluid go with him. I also feel so empty. I wish he could stay inside me all the time. That was insane.
He kisses my forehead. “Stay here, I’ll be right back.”
Chapter Fifteen
Cason
Paddingover to the bathroom I turn on the sink, so the hot water can warm-up before I pull a hand towel from under the counter. I lean onto it and stare at myself. My hair is so damp with sweat it clings to my face. I let out a breath. That was something else. I’ve gotten laid a lot, but that was the first time where I felt like my soul left my body for a moment as I orgasmed. I’ve never had it feel so intense.
Maybe it’s because I love her. I’d never been in love with the women I was with before. I might’ve liked some of them but was never with them long enough for it to turn into love. I know one thing. I’m not letting her go. This isn’t going to be a one-time thing or something where we come to this cabin to fuck every couple of months.
No. I’ll get her back to her father and lie low for a little bit, wait for him to calm down. Then I’m going to tell him to his face that he either lets me court his daughter, or he’s going to have to kill me himself, and not get one of his hitmen to do it. Because there’s no way after that I am going to let her go. I’ll give up my inheritance and change my last name if I have to. Anything for her.
The water comes out hot, and I soak the towel in it before wringing it out. It will cool as I carry it to her.
I step out of the bathroom and look at her. She looks like an angel, a vision. Her naked body splays out on the bed with her arms resting above her head. I make out the marks on the side of her ass and grin. I’m so glad she likes to be spanked. Maybe once we’re back in the city, I can try out my toys with her. I have a paddle that would make her ass look so good.
She feigns sleep as I come closer before her eyes open and she grins at me. That’s the face of a sated woman. I lost count of how many orgasms she had, my goal was to give her more than two, and I know I met that mark. I wanted her first time to be amazing so she wouldn’t regret giving it to me later on.
“Part your thighs, baby.”
She does so and I use the warm towel to wipe her pussy clean. Making sure to get her inner thighs as well.
I then clean myself off, before tossing the towel near the door to be washed later.
