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“I have so much I want to do to you,” he murmurs huskily. “I want to fuck you every way imaginable. I want to cum inside you and show you that you’re mine. I want to teach you everything I know. Damn, you turn me on so much. I haven’t stopped thinking about you for days.”

My eyes meet his in the dark. There’s a primal kind of animalism in his gaze. I can see how raw his passion is, how much he wants this. And I feel it too. I feel it stirring inside me. I’m out of control when I’m with him, but if this is what losing control gets me, then I’m okay with throwing caution to the wind.

He starts using his thumb to strum on my clit and I inhale sharply, bucking against his hand for a moment. I’m in heaven, seeing stars as the pleasure gets more intense. He’s so good at this. Even after years of getting myself off alone, I’m so much more receptive to his touch. Some might say that your first time is always this intense, but I disagree. I think this is a connection you only find with the person you’re supposed to be with.

He can tell I’m getting close to my first orgasm. I’m breathless, panting against his hand as he still attempts to keep me quiet. The party seems to be getting louder on the other side of the house, but we’re in our own little bubble here. Even though it’s entirely likely that we will be found, I feel invincible. As I close in on my sweet release, even his hand can’t contain the sound of my scream. I’m crashing like a wave into utter bliss, my juices soaking Wes’s hand as he pulls out. He growls in pleasure, pleased to have given me exactly what I wanted, what I needed. But I can tell he doesn’t want to waste any more time. The longer we’re out here, the bigger the chance we have of being found, and I guess he’s not completely sold on the idea of someone seeing us. He’s already pulling down his swim trunks, releasing his huge member and pumping it several times with his hand. He growls low in his chest, his other hand pressed beside my head on the wall as he leans in to kiss me. I wrap my arms around his neck and lose myself in the softness of his lips and the vigor of his kiss. He wants this so much. I can just tell by how insistent he is.

“I can barely last a second with you around,” he growls. “You make me want to cum the second I see you. But I’m going to give you a good time, baby. I promise you that. And when it’s over, I’m going to take you upstairs and make this night count.”

My legs are trembling with anticipation. He always knows exactly what to say. I’m blushing now, though thankfully he can’t see me that well in the dark. I’ve never had a man be so interested in me. Now that I have him worshipping me like a goddess, I know what I’ve been missing out on all this time.

He closes in on me, pressing my back against the wall as he kisses me. Then he lifts me up like before and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist. I’m unbelievably excited for this moment. My pussy is so wet that I know he won’t have any issues sliding straight inside me. It feels like I’ve waited forever for this, and now I’m finally going to get it.

He pulls the base of my bathing suit aside to get a look at me. He licks his lips as he positions his dick at my entrance. And then, slowly, he pushes my body downward, sinking me down onto his huge cock. I sigh as he enters me, burying my face in his bare shoulder to keep myself quiet. I feel his whole incredible length inside me and I’m trembling at the sensation. He begins to pump himself inside me, thrusting his hips in an upward action to get himself as deep as possible. Predictably, it’s not a smooth ride. I’m bouncing up and down all over the place, but his strong arms are tight around me, and I know he won’t let me fall. In fact, the vigor of it only adds to the excitement. I moan as quietly as I can, seeing as I am unable to stop myself from making noise. It’s too damn good to stay silent. I want him to know how much I’m enjoying this.

He grunts with every thrust. He’s sweating a little, even in the coolness of the October evening, but I think it’s kinda hot. Now that he’s got his rhythm in check, his hands slide from my waist to my ass, squeezing me as he fucks me. It’s high energy, and even though he’s doing the brunt of the work, I find myself a little breathless, gasping quietly each time he pounds inside me. I grip onto him hard, burying my face in his neck and peppering his skin with kisses and little nibbles. He seems to like it, grunting louder now. He seems to have forgotten to be quiet, but it doesn’t matter. With the background music drowning us out, this can stay our dirty little secret for at least a little while longer.

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