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His lips remain busy as ever. Rooster uses his nose to push aside the fabric covering my breast and pull the cup of my bra down with his teeth. My nipple is exposed to the cool evening air, but not for long. Rooster’s mouth covers the sensitive nub and sends warm feelings straight to my core. His tongue swirls around my nipple until I can feel it pebble in his mouth.
I am all feelings and sensitivity as he pries the pleasure from my body. His fingers work in and out of my center while his thumb drifts upward to make slow, lazy circles on top of my clit. I wrap a leg around his waist and cling to him desperately, trying to pull him closer while simultaneously pushing him away. I need more, I want more. I need less, I want less. Somehow I need everything and nothing all at once.
This push and pull of needs and wants ends with a collision. His fingers must be touching the right places because I experience the thing I’ve never experienced alone. Spasms rock my body as I press into him, determined to feel all of what he has to offer. The orgasm takes my breath away, stealing all the oxygen in the room as I ride out the waves.
“Oh, my god,” I groan in the darkness as the pleasure subsides.
Rooster brings his lips to mine and smothers me with a kiss. “Do you want to continue?”
The little voice starts screaming again.You haven’t gone that far. You can still turn back!But I don’t want to. I want to go further. “Tell me what to do.” I meet his gaze and it’s full of passion and hope. “Tell me how I can make you feel the way you made me feel.”
ROOSTER
Istand in front of Chastity and remove my shirt. The strip tease that I do for her is more intimate than all the others I’ve performed in front of crowds. At Stallions, dozens of ladies scream when our vests come off or our shirts go flying through the air. In my bedroom, Chastity’s eyes glaze my body with intent.
She stripped out of her clothes moments ago, dragging down the straps of her dress until I was met with her bra and its overflowing cups. The heat in her gaze flickered as she reached behind her back to unbutton it. Her panties disappeared somewhere beneath the bed, followed quickly by her remaining articles of clothing.
Chastity had performed her own strip tease, but with more pressure than I’d ever faced. She took off her clothes with the weighty realization on her shoulders that she was also stripping away her virginity. Maybe not in that moment, but in the grand sense of what we were doing. There was more for her to lose, which meant that there was more for her to shed.
My clothes fall to the ground with a soft crash, creating a heap of jean and cloth. I watch as her eyes follow the happy trail from my belly button to my crotch. Her gaze steadies for a moment on my throbbing member and I can see understanding trying to work its way across her face.
“There’s no way that’s going to fit,” she murmurs.
I climb onto the bed and rest on top of her, covering the goosebumps that have carved out space on her arms. “It will, trust me.”
Chastity’s bright blue eyes catch a highlight from the moon. I see fear and reservation, hesitation and confusion. But buried beneath the obvious emotions is more. There’s hope and desire, a kind of revelation that I can’t put my finger on. “Okay,” she whispers, her fingers tentatively drawing a pattern on my bicep, “I trust you.”
I lean forward to press my lips to hers, savoring her taste for a few more seconds. I have spent years enjoying the fruits of an experienced woman, but today, I wouldn’t want to have anyone except Chastity. “Alright,” I break the kiss, “grab me and lead me to your entrance. I want to go at your pace, baby.”
Her hands nervously slip between us and her fingertips tickle my sides as she sinks them down low. When Chastity’s hand wraps around my member, I dig my fingers into the blanket and hold onto my fraying self-restraint. “That feels so good,” I tell her between gritted teeth. Maybe one day, I can tell her how it really feels. So. Fucking. Amazing. Just to be in her grasp like this is an erotic pleasure for me.
Chastity’s grip loosens and tightens a few times as if trying to milk the sensations from my cock. “This doesn’t feel like I thought it would,” she says after a few moments.
My eyes are closed and I’m letting her do her thing. “Oh, yeah? What does it feel like?” For me, it feels like heaven.
She brings it closer to her center, legs spreading around me. I feel the heat and wetness coming from her opening. “You feel hard and soft all at once, like satin and granite.” She places my head at her entrance and I throw my head back as a wave of pleasure hits me.
Virgins are a different breed. They wrap around you like a winter coat, keeping you snug and tight in their hot center. As Chastity releases my cock and reaches up to grab my hips, I sink into her wetness centimeter by painful centimeter.
I would press into her without haste if she’d done this before. I would drive into her core until I’d shoved all nine inches of my love inside of her. But this is a new experience for her. I open my eyes to watch her face as I sink deeper into her core and tear at her virginity.
Her eyes roll back in her head and she bites her bottom lip. I see her chin trembling as I get further inside of her, pressing my muscle as far as I can. After a few seconds, her lips part, and a tiny little moan escapes.
She is gorgeous bathed in pleasure and moonlight. I capture the way her face looks so that I can remember it for the rest of my life. Chastity is beautiful, almost heartbreakingly so.
“I’m all the way in,” I tell her, feeling her wetness tighten around me. Her muscles contracting against my cock is nearly too much to bear.
“Really?” Chastity pants, her eyes popping open to stare at me. “Are you sure?”
I’m pressed to the hilt inside of her. It feels like it’s taken an eternity to get here, but I am here, indeed. “Yes. How does it feel?”
She pauses for a few moments and rolls the question around in her mind. Her hands make slow trails up my body, leaving the kiss of electricity in their wake. “Full,” Chastity finally responds, “stuffed, even.”
I wiggle my hips to help loosen her up. “Good,” I pull nearly all the way out, “that’s the way you’re supposed to feel.”
When I press back inside of her, any response drowns on her lips. Her eyes flutter shut as she disappears into the pleasure of my movements.
I grab her hip and hoist her leg behind me, sinking deeper into her already full womb. Chastity moans as I plumb her depths.That’s right. Take all of me.I think to myself, afraid to scare her if I say the words aloud. In the future though, maybe the second time around.
