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He pushed his cock into my pussy. “Are you ready?”

I nodded, wrapping my arms around him as he pushed his dick inside me, spreading me wide open as he did so. I felt him tear through me, and the pain that came with it was unlike anything I’d ever expected. I knew it was supposed to hurt the first time, but I had no idea it was going to hurt that much.

I gasped with the pain, but he didn’t move.

“Are you okay?” he asked. “Do you want me to stop?”

I shook my head. I knew I wanted to keep going. He was inside me, and this was the feeling I had been dying to have. I knew he was the one I wanted, and as he pulled himself out of me before pushing back in, I felt nothing but happiness with my decision.

Over and over he pulled out of me, then pushed himself back in. His body moved over me with a kind of rhythm I was able to mimic. I didn’t move at first, but the more he moved on me, the more I felt him in me, the better. This was the way I always imagined sex would be, and with how wet I was and how hard he was, we moved together as though we were made for each other.

The pain faded with the more he moved in and out of me, and soon I started moaning. The sounds coming from me were more natural than I ever thought they would be. I had watched people having sex on TV. I knew what it looked and sounded like, but I never knew that it was so natural to make those noises.

The way we moved together was like a dance. I felt that he fit me perfectly despite the fact he was tearing me open. This was the deepest anyone had ever been in me before, and I felt he was touching my very soul. There was no way for me to be able to say where he stopped and I started.

It was as though we had become one person in bed together, and I moved with him with such a need, I just wanted more of him.

For his own part, Greyson moved on me with such a deliberation, it left me wanting more and more of him. The way he moved on me filled me with a pleasure that was unlike anything I’d ever had before. I had touched myself plenty of times, but this was the first anyone had ever made me shudder and moan like this.

I didn’t think I could feel any better when the orgasm crashed through me.

The waves of pleasure that rocked my body made me cry out his name, and I clung to him, letting my body shudder with the feeling of ecstasy. I didn’t know I could cum that hard, and with the way he was moving on me now, the tension building in his own body, I knew he would be cuming soon, too.

As he filled me with his load, I smiled. I could feel his cock pumping inside me, his load filling me to the very brim. I didn’t know I would love the feeling of him inside me that much, and I let out a sigh of contentment.

He stayed inside me for a few more moments, kissing me as he did. I wanted to stay together forever. I never wanted this moment to end. I didn’t know I could feel so intimate with anyone. I didn’t know I could feel like I had become so close to someone. I felt we had shared the very core of our beings with each other, and there wasn’t anything that I wanted more than that.

When he did pull out of me, I felt there was a loss that I wasn’t expecting. I almost wanted to ask him to stay with me for the rest of the night so we could do it again. But, I knew this wasn’t meant to be that, and as he gathered his clothes, I felt that I ought to say something to make sure that this didn’t change things.

“You know that I still want to work together, right?” I asked. “I mean, I know they say that sex changes people, and that’s not what I wanted to happen with this. I don’t want to be overthinking or ruining the moment here, but I don’t want to wake up and have things be different, either.”

“Relax,” he said as he walked over to me. He had his jeans back on, and he kissed me on the forehead before he pulled his shirt on, too. “I’m an adult. I know what this is.”

“Okay,” I said with a smile. “I don’t know what you would call it, but I say that was pretty fucking fantastic.”

He returned my grin with a dashing grin of his own.

“I would say pretty much the same thing,” he replied. “But I would like to add to it that you are pretty fucking fantastic.”

I smiled once more as he told me goodnight and walked out the door, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I was glad to realize I wasn’t at all upset with what I had done, nor did I have any regrets.

I had made the decision to have sex with him because I was ready, and I was glad he was the one I had picked to be my first. He was pretty amazing, that’s all I could say about that. And I was proud of myself for what I had done.

And I was sure he was right.

This didn’t have to change a thing.

FIFTEEN

Greyson

I had to admit,I was going stir crazy hanging out in the hotel most of the time.

I wanted to go with Laurel to see how things were coming along with the hotel, but since I wasn’t technically part of the project, I felt I would be in the way more than I’d be a help, and I didn’t want to do that to her.

She was kind enough, I had a feeling she would let me come along with her if I asked, but I didn’t want her to let me out of just being nice. I wanted the chance to get to spend some time with her, but I didn’t want her to feel as though I was being needy or clingy by insisting on being around her when she had work to do.

So, I had found myself in the bar most of the time.

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