“You swearing now?” I joke. “Only when needed and it is needed now.” She crooks her fingers at me, beckoning me.
“You can eat me later, Logan Vaughan, because right now, my pussy is aching to be filled for the first time.”
Holy fucking shit, where did this Stevie come from? I stare at her, my heart like a drumline in my chest, my cock leaking. My balls are tight and ready to explode, while this woman is lying in the bed, looking like a goddess.
“Was that too much?” Her voice drops, filled with uncertainty.
“Oh, fuck, no baby, you just shocked me. I am used to sweet, sassy Stevie, not this sex goddess that I am happy to deflower. But I do need to make you come before I slide inside of you. It will hurt for a few seconds.”
Moving onto the bed, I crawl between her legs. She doesn’t want to me to taste her yet, but I need to make her wet and soft, so I do not add to the pain of taking her virginity.
Her eyes are dilated with lust as I loom over her, taking her mouth in a searing kiss. One hand cups the back of my neck, the other reaches between us, gripping my cock. She moans into my mouth, and when I finger her clit, she is wet but I need more— at least one climax out of her.
“Oh, that feels good.”
“It will feel better when you come all over my dick.” Rubbing in hard circles, she writhes, pants, and moans my name as her orgasm builds.
Her clit gets hard, her breathing is coming in fast pants, while her eyes lock on mine and she cries out my name.
“Fuck,” she gasps. “LOGAN.” I rub slowly, drawing out every ounce of her orgasm.
Her body goes lax against my pillows, making me grin. I reach for a condom in the top drawer and rip the foil with my teeth, before sliding the rubber down my shaft.
“Fuck, that was hot.”
Grinning, I move closer, deciding to slow this down for her sake. I know she wanted fast and hard, but this is going to suck, hurting her even if only for a second or two.
Holding my weight on my elbows, I let my dick rest on her pussy. She gasps into my mouth when I kiss her, her body warm against mine. I fit perfectly between her legs, and as I rock forward, the head of my cock hits her sensitive clit, to which she whimpers.
“I need you inside me, Logan. Please,” she pleads and hell, I will give her what she wants.
“Look at me, Stevie.” She does as she is told. “Good girl,” I praise her. “You ready?”
“Yes.”
Pulling my hips back, I line up my cock at her entrance and slowly push inside. Her lisps part, and I watch every emotion flit across her face, as I push in inch by inch.
“Oh, fuck, you are tight. Yes.”
“Do it, Logan. Please.” She pants as her gaze meets mine dark and heady, her cheeks a deep pink.
“Mine,” I say as I push through her barrier and I fucking mean it.
“Oh, fuck, that hurt,” she cries out and I stop immediately, my heart pounding in my chest. Her eyes flash open, looking at me with concern.
“You okay?”
“I am okay; you just cried out that it hurt. I was waiting for you to adjust.”
“Did I tell you to stop? Get pumping, Crash.” She grins and holy fucking shit, this woman will be the death of me.
“Yes, ma’am.” I pull almost all of the way out and slam back into her.
Her back arches off the bed, her nails dig into my biceps, and hell, I will wear those scratches with honor.
“Yes, harder,” she calls out, her eyes locked on mine.
“Fuck, yeah.” I fuck her harder.
