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After letting out a gasp that made me think that maybe no one had ever gone down on her before, Becca held onto me, running her fingers through my hair as I licked and sucked her to a screaming orgasm.
Rallying surprisingly quickly, Becca went for my cock. Clearly determined, she managed to get my pants down, my hard cock springing out at her like a cobra from a basket. Getting over the initial shock, she wrapped her warm little hand as far as she could around my big, gently throbbing cock and started to stroke.
“Hell yeah,” I said. “My cock wants you so bad.”
She did it cautiously at first, and then with more gusto, causing me to brace the walls to keep upright, particularly when she took it into her mouth. After taking a moment to get used to it and to find a comfortable position, she started to sensually suck me off.
“Becca, fuck, that feels good,” I told her. “I love when my cock’s in your mouth.”
Drawing my load up from my balls and into her mouth, she swallowed down every last drop.
The bed was too small for us to fuck on unless she was on all fours. I wanted to be able to look into her beautiful eyes, so I had to find a different solution.
Placing Becca at the edge of the bed, I gently slid inside her, trying my best not to hurt her, and she only winced a bit.
“Does that feel okay?” I asked her.
“Yes,” she said, and then her face relaxed as she repeated, “yes,” in an obviously more convinced tone. “It hurt at first, but now it feels so good.”
“Great,” I said, and then I stood and picked her up like I had backstage.
With both of my hands firmly on her ass, her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, my cock sunk deeper into her pussy.
“Mmm,” she moaned. “Theo, this feels amazing.”
“You like when I stuff that little pussy of yours with my big cock for its very first time, don’t you?” I asked her.
“Yes,” she moaned. “I love it. It’s everything I was hoping it would be and more. I wasn’t going to tell you this, but I’d fantasized about us doing this right here on a tour bus. I just can’t believe we actually are.”
“You and me both, babe,” I told her, laughing.
Her soft breath on the nape of my neck as she became used to being filled so deeply, Becca quickly got the idea and started to move. Keeping her arms firmly around my neck, she slid herself up and down the length of my cock.
Her silken pussy lips were embracing and caressing me as she bounced. My cock was filling up every available bit of space in her tight pussy.
“Theo,” she called out. “Oh, Theo.”
I could tell by the slight change in her moans and the trembling of her pussy walls around my cock that she was close to orgasm.
“Cum for me, Becca,” I commanded her. “Cum on my cock.”
She listened, offering only moans in response. It was hard to keep my normal reserve with her, but I resisted cumming myself, waiting until she’d finished.
Once she was trembling hard against me, I guided her down onto her knees and delivered my load into her pussy, loving every second of making love to her.
“Was that good enough for your first time?” I asked her.
“Oh my God, it was amazing,” she said.
I brought her towards my chest and held her tightly against me, wishing that I never had to let her go. But on my phone was a text from the Norwegian government, reminding me that I had to get back tomorrow morning, because orders for another lockdown had indeed been issued.
I sighed, wishing it could be different but trying to make the most of it. Maybe the heart really did grow fonder with absence, and I could see her again the next time I came to tour in the U.S., since this concert had been so great, thanks in large part to her heart.
I supposed I didn’t know what the future had in store for us and I could only hope it would be something amazing.
Chapter Twelve – Becca
One Month Later
There was lots of advice. Chestnuts of wisdom passed down through the eons. Usually from mother to daughter.
My family was no exception, despite our general avoidance of anything that could be considered emotional. It didn’t do anything all that helpful, anyway. Talk was all well and good, but actually experiencing something felt altogether different.
I had known that having unprotected sex could result in a baby, but I had thought it wouldn’t happen to me.
Yet here I was, pregnant.
And Theo was gone, completely out of the picture, having gone back home to Europe.
It wasn’t that he didn’t say goodbye. He did and was very sweet about it.
