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I suck in a breath when his cock springs free. Cum leaks from the head and down his thick shaft. I lick my lips, wondering what he tastes like, how he would taste with me on him.
“Erika.” He growls my name, making my eyes snap up to meet his. “You can’t do that right now.”
“What?” The word pops from my mouth. I don’t know why. I don’t even know what I’m asking. My brain has short-circuited for the first time in my life. I’m at a loss for words. This never happens to me.
“Look at me like that.” His voice holds a growl that makes my nipples harden almost to the point of pain.
I have no idea how I’m looking at him. I have no idea what I’m even doing. I hook my legs around him and pull him toward me with my feet. My body is now on autopilot.
I know that I can’t move him if he doesn’t want me to, but he doesn’t fight me. He lets me direct him where I want. “Shirt,” he grunts. We both go to pull at my mine. I hear a ripping sound, but I don’t care as my shirt is tossed away. I didn't wear a bra today, so I’m completely bare once my it comes off. My small breasts bounce before one is engulfed in Tank’s hand. He sucks the other one to his mouth. I arch into him, wanting him to continue sucking and licking my nipples. I’ve never felt anything like what my body is feeling in this moment.
My back bows off the bed as Tank’s cock presses against my clit, moving back and forth. My hips join the moving. Now we are getting in a groove, our bodies dancing to the rhythm that we are creating together, a dance that I don’t know the moves to because I’ve never done it before.
“We’ll go slow,” Tank says as he releases my nipple.
“I want you to take me however you normally do this. I know I’m small but—”
He cuts me off. “You’re not small. You’re perfect.” His eyes lock with mine. He really believes I’m perfect. I could give him a list of my imperfections. Hell, my mom could give him two lists, but I know it would fall on deaf ears with him. Besides, I like being perfect in someone’s eyes for once. That would be another first accomplished by me tonight.
He slides down a little, with his hand going between us. My legs are already spread as wide as they can go to fit his broad frame. He pushes his cock to my opening and gently thrusts in a little. I gasp at the sudden feeling of fullness. I look down to see that he only has the tip in me. How can I already feel so full of him? I’m too worked up to think on it too long. I know that my body wants more, so I shift to try and push him in deeper.
“And I don’t normally take anyone. So we’re clear. My cock will only ever know you. You’ll be the first and only cherry it ever takes. So, whatever way I take you will set the precedent for how I take you every time thereafter.” His mouth brushes against mine. “Because you’re all I’ll ever know.” There is a vow to his words.
He pushes more inside me. I gasp, parting my lips. I feel the stinging burn as he pushes through my virginity. His tongue invades my mouth as he takes all of me. I give everything to him in this moment—my body, my love and most of all my trust that he will take care of it. Somehow I know he will.
He pulls his mouth from mine. “Tank,” I call out. He stares down at me. It’s then I realize he isn’t moving anymore. My body is yearning for him to thrust into it. I begin to wiggle under him, trying to get what I need. His nostrils flare and his face sets in a hard line.
“Treasure?” His eyes close. His face looks pained. I reach up to cup his face in my hand. I want to comfort him, take away any pain he’s ever felt.
“I’m okay.” I answer his unspoken question. His eyes fly open. In the past hour, if I’ve learned anything it’s that Tank is going to take care of how I feel through this process. He may even know my body better than I do. His goal always seems to be to please me. It answers a lot of the small questions I had in my mind about our first few encounters now. He wants to handle me with care, but he’s also not sure how to do that at times.
“But I need you to move.” I try again to move under him again. I thrust my hips up, but his powerful body has me pinned beneath him. My pussy clenches at the realization, causing Tank to curse. “Tank, please,” I beg. My hand drops from his face, going to his body. I’m not sure what I’m trying to accomplish with my hands, but I just need them all over him.
“I got you.” He pulls out of my pussy a little, which makes me gasp at the sensation. It stings a touch, but the pleasure is more and overrides everything else. It reminds me of the burn I feel when I push a muscle too far. It’s a bittersweet pain, but I still want to push for more. I want to see how far and how much I can take. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he grunts as he starts to move.
I cry out when he shifts, lifting to his knees as he takes my small hips into his hands. Our eyes go to where he’s thrusting in and out. It’s the most erotic thing I have ever seen in my life.
“Tell me you’re almost there.” My eyes travel up his body to lock with his. He’s watching my face. He reaches down and strums my clit as he continues to thrust into me. My body begins to tremble, the orgasm pushing down on me quickly. I don’t want to come already but I know it will be one in a long chain of many if the two he’s given me already so quickly are a sign of what is to come.
“Tank!” I cry out. Pleasure rushes through me and my whole body comes undone. His warm release spills inside of me.
My eyes flutter open when his mouth touches mine. I didn’t realize I’d closed them. “Sleep,” he tells me. I only nod as he rolls us. His cock is still inside me as I lie against his chest. He wraps his arms around me tightly, holding me in place while I drift off to sleep. I’m not sure if I dreamed his words of love or it he’d really said them. Either way, for the first time in my life I feel like I’m home.
CHAPTER11
TANK
I wakeup with my dick inside of Erika, which makes this officially the best morning of my life. I don’t know if I was hard all night or I started fucking her in my sleep. Both seem like plausible explanations. I’ve been hard since I laid eyes on her and my dick wants nothing more than to be in her 24/7.
Thankfuckmy dumbshit mouth didn’t scare her away. Last night, the words “I love you” slipped out. I can’t control my dick or my tongue when it comes to her.
Her head is tucked under my chin and her long hair spills over my arm and chest like a silk blanket. I press my lips onto the top of her head. As much as I want to stay inside her, I have a sad cat outside the door to attend to. Plus, this little pussy needs a break. We fit, but she’s small and my dick is huge and we did not take it easy last night.
Erika’s got a lot of stamina. And she’s bendy from all the dancing she does. I couldn’t help but explore exactly how flexible she could be. Answer: really fucking flexible. As in, she can hold her legs to her nose, which wasn’t a position I thought I’d like until we tried it and then it became my fourth-favorite position. She’s extra tight when her legs are like that, squeezing my thick cock like a vise.
Cowgirl is my third favorite because there’s nothing like seeing her slide up and down my rod while her tits are bouncing in the air. I didn’t last more than ten strokes in the face of that show. Doggy-style is my second favorite because I can slap her ass and lick the elegant curve of her spine. It’s both classy and dirty at the same time. The number one position, though, is good old missionary. There’s some real magic in staring into Erika’s eyes as I slide so far inside my dick hits her womb. I’m going to make a baby in there, someday.
Not now, though. Now I need to take care of both pussies. One needs a hot cloth to ease her sore muscles and the other needs some food. Erika makes a little mewling sound as I withdraw. My heart does a flip. She misses me. Even in her sleep, she wants me close. Her little sound of protest makes me feel better. Maybe she won’t run off screaming when her eyes pop open.
