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My own hardness is beyond comprehension now. My own needs are nothing though, nothing compared to the sweetness of her.
I want nothing more than to bury myself balls deep inside her, but I know now we have nothing but time. And she is mine now after all, almost…
“What is it?” I ask her, suddenly feeling her tension, her frustrated look registering with me and followed by her eyes looking past me.
Not something I’m a fan of.
She sighs, looking up and then away again.
“I’m a virgin, okay! I’ve never done, anything, nothing like this!” she exclaims.
I feel my own brow cock, and my member stiffens by an even further degree if that’s at all possible.
Shaking my head a little, I notice her pulling away slowly and moving her hands from me, but I take them gently in mine.
Kissing them, and then her.
“I couldn’t have asked for better news,” I tell her, smiling. “That just means you’ll be mine and mine alone. I’ll be your first and you’ll be mine, all mine!” I tell her again triumphantly.
“You don’t mind?” she asks. “I mean, a guy like you, you could have any girl you want… with some experience… some mileage,” she adds, and I can’t help but laugh gently, reassuring her with another kiss that I truly don’t mind at all.
Far from it.
The howling wind and rain against the house, followed by another bark of deafening thunder brings us both back to the moment, to our surroundings.
“Do you wish we were someplace else?” I ask her, thinking maybe this isn’t the most romantic place for her first time.
She shakes her head quickly, and I feel her body gripping mine again.
Relieved.
“Oh no. You’re not going anywhere, mister.” She informs me, and I feel a new warmth rush from my chest all the way down to my groin.
“I just wanted to be upfront, in case you were expecting some sex goddess, that’s all.”
“You really are just perfect,” I tell her again, and I kiss her deeply, tasting her again and wanting her again.
I have to get my pants off if only to stop from crying out as my aching hardness strains against them.
I watch Lois’s eyes grow wider as I strip fully in front of her before resuming my position between her open legs, her breath gone again.
I hear her swear something under her breath and flush bright red, she looks shocked and I wonder for a minute if it’s too much too soon.
Until I feel her hands working their way down my abs, reaching for my length, her cool thumb tracing the bead of precome as her fingers grip me, slowly starting to push her hand back and forth.
I want to tell her the first thing that comes to my mind, the first thing that leaps into my brain…
But like so much of today, it feels like too much too soon.
Maybe.
The fire cracks and then pops, making us both jump as we realize the sudden silence in the whole house.
It’s still raining out, but the wind has died down and I could guess the storm has passed for now.
“Who’s acting shy now?” she half-teases me, catching me torn between wanting to fill her up with my seed and just wanting to watch her like this. To hold her by the firelight, listening to her talk about anything.
“Not shy.” I correct her. “Just wanted to make sure you’re okay… with all this. I don’t want to rush you. I only just met you really. But-” I add, the glowing look in my eyes telling her, along with the hot length in her hands, just how badly I really do need to be inside her.
I can see a little hesitation in her eyes, past the bravado.
I see myself, stepping up to the plate at a televised game. All eyes on me, but I have to play it cool.
“We can just talk,” I tell her, waiting for her to nod after some thinking until I reach for a blanket.
I slide myself up next to her, welcoming her soft sigh of satisfaction as she wraps herself around me, under the blanket.
I’m mindful of her body so close to mine and make a point of flexing my member against her every now and then, just so she doesn’t forget it.
I like it because it makes her purr, and then finally laugh as she reaches for it again.
“I could sit like this forever,” she muses, and I have to agree.
“But?” I eventually ask, sensing she wants to say more.
“I just want to know the real Blake Barnes,” she says, making me swallow a dry gulp.
Realizing she knows more about me than I could ever know about her.
Making me almost panic before she nuzzles in closer, reminding me of her true intentions.
“Not for any story, just because I want to know,” she says, and I smile, kissing her hard on the lips as I feel another weight lift from me somewhere deep inside.
