Page 25 of The Virgin Playboy

“Works for me!” As a tumble of kissing and reaching for condoms recentered the vibe, and she guided the rubber firmly onto my shaft. A subtle flip and I was on top, as she guided my length toward her lips, and I did the rest by thrusting my way in. She gasped a bit, but because she laughed, I assumed it didn’t hurt, but I was a little disoriented, blinded by the warmth.

“Everything okay?”

“Yeah, nah. I’m just…” I burst out laughing, her gentle touch gathering the hair that had fallen in my face. “Realizing there’s nearly nothing I could do that’s not going to result in my cumming in like, two minutes. You feel so flipping amazing.”

“Graham, don’t worry about performance for now,” instinctively leaning in for another kiss. “Just focus on the fact that we’re here. We’re exploring. And anything that happens can be easily reset.”

“Okay,” I said, grateful for her reassurance. Multiple sensations were happening at once, especially as my hips met hers in wicked thrusts. “God, you feel amazing.” Losing myself in her eyes and sensual touch, kissing her to stay focused, that I was here with her. Experiencing this with her in real time.

“Fuck, Graham, you got them young buck hips. I don’t think I’ll be able to last long, you’re so fucking sexy,” she moaned, and I laughed unable to hide my enjoyment.

“Oh my god, Jaq. This is so friggin’ hard.” Joining lips again for another kiss. “You feel so fucking good, and then what you’re saying is making it harder.”

“Just relax, baby. It’s okay if it just happens. I’m not going to be upset that your body is reacting,” she assured.

“Yeah, but it’s like, I like hearing you talk, but it’s making me so excited. It’s making it hard not to climax early. I would literally have to sit in one spot just not to cum, and that’s so unsettling,” I laughed, combing my hair out of my face.

“Graham, look at me,” as she grabbed my face, planted a kiss and kept me there. “I’m not tired, are you?”

“No.”

“We have time. You’re not being graded, we’re just having fun. Now fuck me like you mean it.”

With that command, I found my rhythm again in a combination of thrusting and grinding, that it wasn’t long before my body reached that point of no return.

“Jesus Christ, Jaq, I’m about to fucking come⁠—”

“Just come. We can start all over again, baby. Just give me those sexy strong hips,” she encouraged, kissing me through all the worked-up tension that was about to let loose.

“You gonna come? Hmm…baby?” she coaxed, as I exploded, losing myself in a mix of pressure, softness and warmth, my body instantly relaxing against the release.

“Oh my god. Fuck,” I groaned.

“Mmm…you sound so sexy when you moan,” she purred.

“Seriously?” I laughed. “Because I feel ridiculous.”

“Why, baby?” She leaned in for a kiss. “It’s better than holding yourself back. Half of the appeal is letting yourself go.”

“Mmm…” I moaned into a kiss. “But I can’t end it that way.” As I slid off the condom to throw out, happy to reach for another one. “Here’s to a stronger round two.”

***

“Mmm…mmm…” I melted, my lips, tongue and mouth working in tandem, tasting her from the back. This was definitely the one. We’d tested sitting on my face—a really close second—then, eating her out standing up. All equally appealing in their own right, but nothing was as aesthetically pleasing as her being on all fours.

“I think I’m ready for you, baby,” she giggled, as it was torture pulling away.

“You sure? I’m kinda having a blast back here,” I joked, as she flipped herself around and against my will, pulled me onto her.

“Boy, if you don’t come over here and fuck me,” she asserted, as we shared a kiss before I slipped another condom on. With a lot more confidence, I mounted her curvy hips, locking my palm over the back of her hands, overwhelmed by the rush of heat enveloping my dick.

“You okay, Graham?”

“Why do you ask?” I spoke through gritted teeth.

“You’re just squeezing my hand really tight⁠—”

“Oh, sorry. You just feel amazing from this angle and I wasn’t prepared for it,” I mewled. Slow rolling my hips, I sat up a bit so I could admire her waist and how it curved into her ample bum. Finding my rhythm, I was finally able to participate without totally losing myself to the feeling.