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"What?" She gasped and looked around. "Well, maybe it's a little bit messy."
"Right…" I laughed, and she playfully slapped my arm.
"I know. The rest of the house is so perfect. My mother has a fit if there's any dust or anything out of place. So this is my way of rebelling a little bit." She shrugged, and I kissed her nose. She sure was fucking adorable.
She started walking, almost pushing me back to her bed. She had what I would guess was a queen bed. It didn't matter. I would have found a way to make a twin work. "Eager, huh?" I teased her, and her face got red.
We fell back on her bed together. “Maybe.”
“I won’t make you wait any longer, Tiffany.”
We were lying back with me propped up, half on top of her and half on my side. I bent my head down and began to kiss her. She kissed me back, playing with the back of my hair by my neck like she loved to do. Her touch there always drove me crazy.
Our kisses got more passionate, and soon I had her t-shirt off. She wore a black lace bra that looked like something Madonna wore in her videos. I paused to look down at her. "Damn, you look sexy, Tiffany." I unclasped it and kissed softly between her tits before moving to one taut nipple, licking it slowly until she writhed beneath me.
"Justin, don't tease me!" She was trying to get closer to me, moving her hips. I only smiled up at her before teasing the other nipple. As I licked and sucked, I slipped my hand beneath her waistband, thankful for the elastic waist of stretch pants. I ran a finger along her slit, over her cotton panties, and she was already dripping wet. I released her nipple with a moan and moved between her legs.
"What are you doing?" She lifted her head off the pillow and looked down at me, her cheeks flushed and her usually perfect hair coming out of her perfect ponytail.
"Making you feel good just like I promised." I grinned at her and pulled her red stretch pants off in one swoop. She covered her face with her hands. "None of that. Tiffany, I want to see your face when I make you cum."
She removed her hands and watched me remove her panties. I almost came in my jeans when I noticed the wet spot. I tossed them on the floor and spread her legs, inhaling the perfect scent of her arousal before diving in, running my tongue along her wet swollen lips. She cried out, and I was glad I had a hold of her legs from the way she was moving.
"Just relax." She settled down, and I went to work, eating her pussy like a starving man. I licked and sucked and nibbled just right, so when I slid a finger inside her, she exploded on my face. I let her ride out her orgasm against me, bucking her hips until the last bit of pleasure had been drained from her.
I kissed the inside of her thigh and smiled as I made my way up her trembling body. Finally, I kissed her lips, and she sighed. "You weren't lying when you said you'd make sure I felt good."
"You haven't seen anything yet, babe." I stood up by the bed and got undressed. I pulled a condom from my wallet and climbed back on her bed. She reached for my cock, and I moaned softly when she wrapped her soft hand around it. It was better than I imagined.
I handed her the condom. "Put it on for me, please."
She nodded and tore it open. As she awkwardly rolled it onto me, I thought I would cum right there. "I hope I put it on right." Damn, she was so innocent. I loved that I was the first to corrupt her.
“It’s perfect, Tiffany.” I climbed on top of her and positioned myself at the entrance of her sex. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”
She put her hands on my forearms and nodded. "Yes, Justin. I love you."
"I love you too, Tiffany." I kissed her lips softly before sliding in. When I hit resistance, I paused, letting her get used to me. I felt her tense up. "Relax." She whimpered, and I thrust my hips, burying myself. She cried out, and I smothered her cries with my mouth, kissing her while her body got used to my invasion.
“Are you okay?” I cupped her face and wiped a tear away with my thumb.
“Yes, it stung at first, but it’s getting better now.”
I started to move a little, and she moaned. "Do that again." I pulled out a little further before sinking back in. "Okay, that feels good."
I braced myself on my elbows above her and slowly moved in and out of her. Finally, she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper with her feet.
I began to move faster. “I don’t know how much longer I’ll last.”
She cupped my face with her hands. "That's okay. You made me feel good. Now it's your turn."
I began to thrust harder, the sweat dripping from my forehead. I could feel my balls tighten, and I moved one last time, going as deep as I could, before tumbling over the edge of pleasure.
She held me tight against her while I caught my breath. Then, finally, I kissed her temple and rolled off of her. "Are you okay?"
She put a hand on my chest. “More than okay.”
“Let’s get you cleaned up.” I stood up and went into her bathroom, finding a washcloth. I ran the water until it was warm, getting it wet. I brought it back to her and moved between her legs. She winced when I touched her. “Does it hurt?”
