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“Oh my god,” she whispers, her voice thick.
She wants to see God? I think I can arrange for that. Yet when I stand, prepared to work my way into her, she sits up.
“Can I do that for you?” The uncertainty in the question touches something deep inside me. She’s so innocent, unworldly, and eager to please.
And it’s yet another good sign, telling me I’m on the right track here. “If you’re sure,” I murmur, stroking myself in front of her face. She looks overwhelmed but also eager. “Here. Touch it.”
She closes her fingers around my shaft, and I close my eyes in response, thrilled even at her inexperienced touch. She mimics the way I stroked myself, twisting her hand slightly when she reaches the head.
“That’s good,” I murmur, stroking her hair. “Now, use your tongue. Go ahead. Don’t be scared—I’ll tell you what to do.”
“I’ve seen some of this before,” she whispers, and I could almost laugh at her innocence.
“Watching porn?” I tease, chuckling at the way she blushes. “Here’s a hint: bobbing up and down in a blur isn’t always the best way to go. You want to start out slow. And when the time comes, I’ll set the pace. Okay?”
She nods before touching her tongue to my head. I suck in a gasp, my teeth clenched, but I nod when she looks up at me. “That’s nice. Do that again.” And she does, then again, licking like she’s tasting a lollipop.
“Now, put it in your mouth. You don’t have to suck hard. Just apply a little pressure.” It’s so easy to get her to do what I want. She’s so determined to please me the way I’ve pleased her. It’s heady, powerful, and dangerous. I could get used to this. And I suppose I’ll have to.
What I don’t need is the feelings she stirs in me. How touched I am by her on a level much deeper than the physical. How proud I am of how she tries to take all of me at once, lowering her head until she gags. I only stroke her hair again, then take a handful and tug lightly.
“Let me,” I grunt, nearing the end of my control already. “Just hold steady.”
And then I move, thrusting my hips, fucking her face slowly at first, gently. But that’s not enough for long, especially when she lifts her eyes and meets mine, and the intensity of our connection deepens. Soon she is whimpering in surprise and confusion, but I don’t care. I want to do this. I need to do this. Even when her eyes water, threatening tears, it only makes me want to take her harder.
The threat of coming down her throat makes me pull out. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, breathing hard. But there’s something in her eyes that wasn’t there before. Satisfaction? Maybe a sense of pride? I’m not deluded—I don’t think sucking my cock actually made her proud—but maybe it’s the fact that she took it so well.
“Lie back again,” I whisper, and this time I follow her, lowering myself until my body is draped over hers. Even though it’s clear she thinks I’m going to enter her now, I don’t, choosing instead to play with her again. With her tits, the sensitive skin of her throat, her thighs, her ass. I explore every inch of her, even her ankles and the soles of her feet, touching her until she groans in frustration every time I come close to her pussy without making contact.
“Please…” she whispers, her eyes squeezed shut, her face flushed, screwed up in concentration.
“Please, what?”
“Please, take me.” She pulls me closer. “Please, Enzo.”
Fuck, how could any man resist this? I know I’m not strong enough and don’t want to be. I want to give in to what I’ve wanted ever since I set eyes on her. To claim her, own her, make her scream my name.
She’s certainly wet enough to make it easy on her, the wet spot under her ass bringing me a measure of gladness as I move between her legs. I don’t want this to hurt her. She’ll hurt enough if and when she finds out this was all planned. And not even by me. I didn’t want to do this to her as much as my body craves her. It still doesn’t seem fair.
But neither does letting this pussy go unclaimed, and my dripping cock is so close to her pulsing hole. “I’ll take it slow at first,” I promise, and all she does in response is dig her nails into my ass and pull me closer. There’s no question of what she wants. She doesn’t even ask me about condoms. Good thing because I would have to make up an excuse if she did.
This is what he wants? This is what he’ll get. But I can’t pretend I won’t enjoy it.
I drag the swollen head of my cock through her folds, letting her sweet honey coat me. She’s so slick that I move against her with ease. I align myself with her entrance and gently spread her thighs farther, giving myself plenty of space. Staring into her eyes, I move forward, pressing the head against her entrance. I want this to be as painless as possible, even if I know it can’t be completely.
I thrust forward a smidge, and a whimper escapes her lips. If she’s afraid, she’s wearing a brave face at the moment.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I whisper, leaning forward to pepper her chest with kisses. I move deeper inside her, her cunt tightening to the point of pain. “Fuck, Elena, I’m going to need you to relax a little. You’re so tight. I’m afraid if I push inside you, I’ll tear you.”
I continue to kiss her, leaving a trail of wet kisses across her skin. They’re enough to distract her, causing her to melt in my hands. As soon as I realize I can move again, I decide to slide deep inside. I wanted to take things slow, make it so I wouldn’t hurt her as badly, but there is no easy way to claim someone’s virginity. Using the remaining shreds of my self-control, I start to move.
Her gaze widens in what I can only imagine is surprise and pain as I push through the thin barrier and fill her completely. Her nails dig into my shoulders deep enough I’m afraid they’ll draw blood. Her beautiful features fill with pain, and she winces as I move.
“Shhh, everything is going to be okay. It’ll take a little bit to adjust, but every time after this will be better.”
I never imagined it would be this difficult to rein myself in, though. To keep from pounding her the way my body wants so much for me to do. Instead, I take her gently. I’m already so close to coming that my balls lift in preparation before I’ve lost my breath.
“Fuck, you’re so tight and perfect!” I hiss through my teeth. “Tell me if I’m hurting you. My control is slipping, and I’m not sure how long I can hold on.”
