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He smiles and says, “You couldn’t possibly disappoint me, baby girl. Why have you waited?”
Having to say these things aloud makes me feel like a silly child, and I don’t want him to see me that way. Still, he asked, and I want to be honest with him.
“All of my friends bragged about losing their virginity in school, and they all thought that having sex with some boy was going to end with them having some great relationship. It never seemed to work out that way.
“If they were lucky, they’d have a boyfriend for a few weeks or months and then get dumped when they least expected it. Two of them ended up pregnant, but the guys didn’t care about them. They just saw them as easy and when they got bored with them, they moved on to someone else.
“I didn’t want that to happen to me. I know what it’s like to grow up without parents, and I wasn’t going to risk doing that to my own child. I guess I’ve been waiting for the right guy. You know, someone I can feel safe giving my body and my heart to.” I drop my head, but he slips his hand under my chin and lifts it so he can look into my eyes.
“Carrie, I hope that you already know you’re safe with me. You have no idea how badly I want you. You’re all I think about. I want to know what it’s like to be inside you more than anything, but I don’t sleep around.
“If we do this, we’re in this for the long haul. You have to understand that once you’re mine, you’re mine. Call me jealous or possessive if you want, but I don’t share. I’ll do everything I can to make you happy, but once you belong to me, there’s no going back,” his words pierce my very essence and I have to catch my breath.
“I believe you and I understand. All I’ve ever wanted was for someone to feel that way about me,” I reply.
“I’m gonna slow things down, baby. Your first time is gonna be all about you,” he says, taking me by the hand and leading me to his bedroom.
I sit on the bed and watch as Chris lights a fire in the stone fireplace. It doesn’t take him long to get it roaring, and he moves on to light the four white candles that sit on the mantel. He turns off the overhead light, and I watch as the candlelight dances on the wooden plank ceiling.
Still shirtless from our antics downstairs, he walks across the room to the bed and stands in front of me. He removes my shirt for the second time and then unbuttons his pants. He takes them off, revealing his thick, hard cock. It’s the first one that I’ve seen in person, but I can’t imagine there are very many out there as large as his.
He climbs onto the bed, lays me down, and removes my sweats. The fire is warm, but I shiver as I anticipate the feeling of his hands on my body.
He caresses and kisses every inch of me slowly and deliberately then rolls me over and gently massages my back and behind. He squeezes my ass, and I moan loudly. I had no idea that something like this could feel so good. He places one hand on the small of my back and slides the other between my legs.
His forefinger and middle finger slide inside me, and I groan as he slowly moves them in and out of me. I’m already soaked and ready for him, so they glide in and out with no resistance. He uses his hand to bring me to the verge of orgasm then turns me back over and hooks my left leg in the crook of his arm. He strokes his hard cock a few times before leaning down to position it inside me.
“You’re all juicy, little girl,” he says.
“You make me that way,” I sigh.
Finally, the moment that I’ve waited my entire life for.
He presses his member against my tiny hole and pushes through the resistance until the tip is inside me. The momentary pain causes my eyes to tear up, and he pauses to wipe the wetness from my face. He kisses my tear-stained cheek and feeds me a bit more of his cock. He’s on his knees, providing me with the perfect view of him as he finds his rhythm and takes me in slow, steady strokes.
“Does it feel good, baby?” he asks me.
“Yes,” I moan.
“How about a little more?” he asks and fills me with the full length of his manhood. He places his hand on my belly and presses down and my legs quake. His stroke tickles my nerve endings, and I bear down on him, silently begging for more.
“I want to feel you come on my cock, little girl,” he commands me and my muscles tighten around him as his pace quickens into short, hard thrusts.
I dig my fingers into the sheets and my head thrashes from side to side. I’ve lost all inhibition and cry out as a volcanic eruption occurs inside me. He releases my leg from his grasp and reaches for my hands, interlocking our fingers.
“It’s my turn,” he groans and I feel his manhood jump inside me, pulse after pulse of delicious warmth filling my inner muscles.
“That was so good, baby girl. Was it good for you, too?” he asks, still out of breath.
“Yes,” I answer and wrap my arms around his neck. He’s still inside me. I want to savor every last moment of our first time together, so I wrap my legs around him, too. He lays his head on my chest and stays there until his heart rate slows. I smile when he rolls off me and pulls me on top of him.
His naked body feels so good pressed against me that I quickly fall asleep in his embrace and stay there for the rest of the night.
OUR FIRST DAY AS A COUPLE
CHRIS
The sun rises and illuminates the room in a golden haze. Carrie is still sleeping on my chest. I close my eyes and feel the rhythm of her breathing.
