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“Listen to you, moaning like a needy little thing,” I rasp, voice rough. “This pussy’s dripping down my fingers already. So fucking wet for me, baby. You want it bad, don’t you?”

She whimpers, pushing back harder, her body trembling as I pump my fingers slow and deep, curling them just right while my thumb circles her swollen clit. Her moans get louder, breathy and desperate.

“Yeah? That feel good?” I keep talking, filthy and low. “Been dying to stretch this tight pussy. You’re clenching around my fingers like you’re starving for my cock. Gonna fill you up so deep, Lucy. Pump you full until you’re shaking and creaming all over me.”

She’s panting hard now, ass grinding frantically against my dick, soft little moans turning into broken begs. “Tiny… please… oh god…”

I don’t stop, scissoring my fingers, stretching her. “Tell me what you need, baby. Use that pretty mouth and beg for it.”

Her voice cracks on another moan, hips bucking. “Please, Tiny… I want to feel you inside me… Please… I want you to be my first.”

I freeze, shocked as hell that my sweet Lucy is moaning and begging me to wreck her. My cock throbs painfully against her ass, and I pull my fingers free, gripping her hip hard. “Fuck, baby… you sure?” I growl, barely holding back. “Once I sink into this pussy, I won’t be gentle. I’ll ruin you for anyone else. I’ll be your first, your last, and everything in between. Once I claim this pussy, I’m never letting you go.”

She just whimpers louder, pressing back against me, voice shaky with need. “Yes… please, Tiny. I need you inside me now…”

I groan at her desperate little begs, my control snapping. I’m only in my boxers, my hard cock already straining against the thin fabric. “Alright, baby. You asked for it. Gonna give you every inch.” I shove my boxers down just enough to free my thick, throbbing cock, then flip her onto her back on the bed, spreading her thick thighs wide so I can kneel between them. She’s flushed and trembling beneath me, eyes glassy, big tits heaving. I rub the fat head of my dick up and down her soaked slit, coating myself in her wetness.

“Easy, Lucy,” I rasp, voice still gravelly from sleep. “You’re a virgin, baby. This tight little pussy’s never taken anything like me. I’ll go slow at first… but fuck, I need you.”

She whimpers and nods, hips twitching up toward me. I push the head in, just the tip, and she gasps sharply, her walls clenching tight. So goddamn tight it makes my eyes roll back. “Fuck… so tight,” I hiss, teeth gritted. “Relax for me, baby. Let me in. That’s it… good girl.”

I rock forward inch by inch, stretching her virgin pussy open around my thick shaft. She moans loudly, a mix of that first sharp stretch and building pleasure, her nails digging into my shoulders. I pause halfway, letting her adjust, leaning down to kiss her deep and messy while my thumb keeps rubbing slow circles over her swollen clit.

“You’re doing so good, taking my cock like this,” I growl against her mouth. “Look at you… pretty virgin pussy swallowing me up. So wet and hot for me already. Feel how full you are?”

Her moans get louder, legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer. “Tiny… oh god… more… please…”

I thrust the rest of the way in, burying myself balls-deep. She cries out, back arching hard. I stay there, grinding slow and deep, kissing her neck and murmuring how good she feels.

“That’s my girl. Taking every thick inch. This pussy was made for me… gripping me so fucking perfect.”

I start moving, long, deliberate strokes, pulling nearly all the way out before sliding back in, building a steady rhythm. The wet sounds of her pussy sucking me in mix with her constant moans. I pick up the pace gradually, fucking her harder, the bed creaking beneath us in the quiet morning light. One hand pins her hip, the other kneads and squeezes her bouncing tit, pinching her nipple.

“Listen to those pretty moans,” I groan, slamming in deeper. “Taking my cock so deep. You’re mine now, Lucy. You and this pussy belong to me.”

She’s begging between broken moans, voice getting higher and needier. “Yes… Tiny… please… harder… it feels so good… don’t stop…”

I growl and give it to her, hooking one of her legs over my shoulder to open her wider. I pound into her faster, the slap of skin on skin echoing in the bedroom. Sweat starts to slick our bodies as I rail her, hitting that spot that makes her scream my name.

“Fuck, baby, you’re squeezing me so tight,” I rasp, rubbing her clit fast while I thrust deeper. “Come on my cock like a good girl. Let me feel this virgin pussy milk me dry.”

Her moans climb, body tensing, and then she shatters, crying out loud as her walls clamp down around me in pulsing waves, soaking my cock. I keep fucking her through it, drawing out every last shudder, before I bury myself to the hilt and come hard, flooding her deep with thick, hot ropes of cum.

I stay buried inside her for a long moment, both of us panting, then slowly pull out of her with a low groan. Her pussy clenches like it doesn’t want to let me go, and a mix of our cum leaks out onto the sheets. I roll to the side and pull her into my arms, tucking her soft, curvy body tight against my chest. One big hand strokes up and down her back while the other cradles her head, my fingers threading gently through her hair.

I kiss the top of her head, then her forehead, her cheeks, her lips slow and tender now that the heat has eased. “My perfect girl,” I murmur against her skin, voice rough but warm. “You took me so fucking good. How you feeling, baby? Sore?”

She shifts a little and I feel a pang of worry. “Was I too rough, fuck baby. I’m sorry—”

Before I can finish, she sits up and leans over me, her soft tits brushing my chest as she presses her hand firmly over my mouth. Her eyes are bright, cheeks still flushed, and that little smirk on her lips makes my heart thud harder.

“You were absolutely perfect, Tiny,” she says, voice soft but sure. “Now shut up and kiss me.”

I grin against her palm, then grab her wrist gently and pull her hand away. Without another word I surge up, cupping the back of her neck, and crush my mouth to hers. The kiss is deep and hungry, tongues sliding, my free arm wrapping around her waistto pull her fully on top of me. I kiss her like I’m still not done with her slow, filthy, and full of everything I feel.

When we finally break for air, I rest my forehead against hers, breathing her in. “Bossy little thing in the morning,” I tease, my hand sliding down to squeeze her ass. “But fuck… I like it. Kiss me again, baby.”

Later that night,the whole crew rolls up to Perdition. The parking lot is packed with bikes, music thumping from inside the bar. Lucy’s riding on the back of mine, arms wrapped tight around my waist, her soft tits pressed against my back the whole ride. She’s dressed different tonight, still sweet as hell, but sexier. A snug little top that shows off a hint of cleavage and a sliver of her soft stomach, paired with a short skirt that hugs her thick thighs and hips. Modest enough to keep that innocent vibe I love, but just enough skin showing to make my cock twitch every time I look at her.