AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Micheal growls as he grins back at me. His muscles clench. I gasp when I feel his cock throb hard against my back. “Bad girl,” he murmurs.
I moan softly at his words. I slide my fingers up and down his forearms as they circle me. He leans in and kisses me deeply. One of his hands cups one of my tits, and his finger gently circles the nipple. I whimper eagerly. His other hand pushes over my stomach down between my legs. I gasp softly when his hand covers my pink, tender pussy.
“Are you hurt?” he growls softly.
I shake my head, breathing quicker. “No.”
“I was rough.” He frowns. His body stiffens. “Fuck, baby, I was rough with you.”
“I liked it,” I moan. And it’s the truth. He didn’t hurt me, but he also wasn’t slow either. But I like what just happened a lot. I love that that is how he took me for the first time. I love that he couldn’t restrain himself and couldn’t stop himself from taking me like an animal. And I very much love how that felt when he did.
I turn to look at him. My face is hot and pink. My body trembles with a new wave of desire for this older, gorgeous man.
“I really liked it, actually,” I whisper breathlessly.
“You’re not sore?”
I blush deeper. “Maybe a little. But in a good way…” I trail off and moan when his finger strokes my lips. His touch is gentle and slow. But it sends fire through my core. His big hand cups my pussy between my thighs. His finger strokes up and down my slit, making me whimper. Making me wet.
“Micheal…” I breathe. I moan softly. “That… that feels so good.”
“Do you need me to make this little pussy feel all better?” He growls darkly into my ear.
“Yes,” I gasp.
His finger dips into me. I’m still so wet and sticky from our lovemaking. I’m so slick that his finger easily drags up and down my lips. He rubs my clit slowly. His breath is hot on my neck. His lips kiss a spot just below my ear that makes me gasp.
I moan as he touches me. He rubs my clit in circles, until I’m gasping in pleasure. His thick cock throbs against my back. His muscles clench around me, making me feel so claimed. He rubs me slowly, but it’s ceaseless. It pushes me deeper into pleasure. It makes my core tighten and my eyes roll back.
“Micheal…”
I’m so close to coming again. But suddenly, he pulls his hand away. He pushes me forwards, and I gasp. I fall across the bed on my hands and knees. He grips my ass and pulls it back to him, high in the air. It feels so lewd and wanton. But Micheal kisses the backs of my thighs, and I moan.
His hands grip my ass and spread me open. His mouth pushes between my legs. I moan when his tongue drags over my tender pussy. I am a little sore, even if it’s in a good way. But his tongue is like a magic balm. He gently licks and sucks my pussy. He makes me feel like a queen. His mouth drives me higher and makes me gasp for more.
I grip the sheets and moan into them. His tongue finds my clit, and suddenly, the pleasure is too much. I cry out when he makes me come for him. His tongue strokes my aching clit and I come so hard against his mouth.
Micheal’s hands slide over my ass and up my back. He growls deeply and kneels behind me. His hands close around my waist tightly, and I moan when I feel his throbbing fat cock press against my pussy.
“Oh God…”
He pushes in. I’m so wet and ready that his huge cock sinks to the hilt with one stroke. I gasp and cling to the sheets. I beg him for it, and he gives me what I want. What I need. His grip is strong, and his growls are thick with lust. He drives in and out of me over and over. His thick cock makes my pussy drip all down my thighs as he fucks me into the bed.
He’s taking me, like an animal. Like a man takes what belongs to him. Like a husband claiming his wife. The pleasure is overwhelming. The feeling of him taking total control and dominating me has me screaming in pleasure. He groans and ruts into me, pumping me full of his big cock. Until suddenly, I can’t hold back anymore.
I cry out when I come. My body shudders and I scream into the mattress. Micheal snarls and thrusts his perfect, thick cock into me. I feel him throb and pulse. His fingers dig into my skin. I moan when I feel his hot cum spilling deep inside of me.
He wraps me in his arms and rolls us to the side. He pulls the sheets over us and holds me tight. He kisses my neck and stays inside of me. And it feels so perfect as I slowly fall asleep in his arms.
I’m alonewhen I wake up. I frown, missing his touch and his warmth. I remember that at some point last night, we woke up. I remember him carrying me through the drizzling rain in the dark back to the house and up to his room.
That’s where I wake, in Micheal’s room, in his bed. Him not being with me makes my face fall. But there’s a rose in a glass on the side table. There’s also, mercifully, a mug and a carafe of what smells like good coffee. I sit up, and smile when I see the note: “Had to take a meeting and didn’t want to wake you. I hope last night lived up to the fantasy. It was harder than you know to leave you this morning. You look so fucking beautiful wrapped in my sheets.”
I blush deeply. Last nightwaseven better than the fantasy. And that’s saying something, because I have had some amazing fantasies about him over the years.
I pour a cup of coffee and bring it to my lips. I inhale the scent and the warmth. I grin a big, silly smile when I think about what happened last night. I’ve fantasized about my hero taking my virginity for years. Last night, reality finally caught up with the fantasy. And it feels so damn good.
His bed smells like him. I smell like him too, and I like that. I’m sore all over, but I like that too. I like that it’s a reminder of him taking me. I like that the small bruises on my hips match the size of his fingers. I like that the soreness between my legs is because I gave myself to the man I’ve always wanted to give myself to.
