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All my life, I’ve wanted my first time to mean something.
And now it means so much.
Getting pregnant, maybe married, and being inlove.
When he begins to pump back and forth, I cling on to his sides, my fingernails bending against his rock-hard muscle. His shoulders are huge, one covered in a clean bandage and the other showing me the tattoo.
His chest bulges, and his silver hair is flecked with sweat as he moves faster.
I gasp as we find a rhythm, doing my best to move my hips in time with him. We’re clashing together, seeking the euphoria, chasing it.
Together,alwaystogether.
“Say…it…again,” I moan as we pick up even more speed.
It worries me a little, but I know his words will wash away any doubt. I know his words will make me ready to take everything he has to give.
“I.”
He slides out, holding his tip to my entrance, my pussy quivering inside as if telling me to get him back.
I didn’t realize how close the orgasm seemed until he holds himself like that, and the swirling in my belly stops.
“Love.”
He pushes back into me, making me shudder, kissing my pussy with hot sweetness.
“You.”
He pulls out, and then he does it again and again, telling me over and over he loves me. I’m not sure I would’ve been able to take his unbelievably huge cock without the words – my mouth aches from sucking his helm – but it doesn’t matter.
I can take himnow.
He keeps saying it, keeping his voice low, as I bite down to stop myself from screaming.
We’re moving like one body now like we’re bonded, and nothing could ever separate us.
Finally, the words turn into hungry groans as he fucks me even harder. A small voice buried deep tells me I can’t do this, can’t take the full passion of his lust.
But then I feel the tickling deep within, teasing me as if all the pleasure is gathering at one point and getting ready to explode. It’s at the end of his huge cock, this release point slipping into me repeatedly.
I gasp, moving with him, the sheets rubbing against my sweaty back.
His eyes are fixed on me, roaming from my breasts to my face, his mouth getting tighter as though he’s close to a release too.
My moaning is getting louder, but I can’t stop or even try. I know I should. I know I shouldn’t be letting my pleasure fly so freely. But when he pushes inside of me again, it’s like everything else drifts away.
I don’t remember that mom and Julie might hear. I don’t remember that I’m supposed to be nervous about this.
All I can focus on is the warm perfection of his cock.
“Come for me,” he growls, leaning down, his mouth close to my ear, his breath warm. “Cream down my cock. I… I need…come for me, Freya. Now.”
His voice is tangled, distorted, as though he’s finding it difficult not to explode inside of me.
“Only you.” My voice sounds so far away, the pleasure closer, consuming me. “Only you, Felix. Only… ah, ah.”
I close my eyes, curl my toes, and press my fingernails, somehow firmer against his flesh.
