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“Oh god.” My back arches as he continues his ministrations. Then all too soon his hands are gone, and he is rinsing out my hair. “You’re such a tease.” I admonish him.
He doesn’t respond with words. Just rubs conditioner through my hair before rinsing it out as well. He’s quick to wash my body after that, not allowing his hands or fingers to linger anywhere too long. Once I’m washed and scrubbed from hair to toe, he quickly washes him self before draining the bath water. He stands first. His erection now looking painful. The tip is purple and the vein running along the underside looks angry.
Without thought, my hand goes up to stroke it. Feeling the harden member in mine feels right. I’ve never touched anyone else’s cock before. And I don’t want to. No one else’s would feel this right. Because it’s Massimo. I look up into Massimo’s eyes as I stick out my tongue to taste the tip.
His eyes flair right as his essence floods my taste buds. I want more.
I don’t get it. As soon as I lean in for another lick, I am picked up and thrown over his shoulder. “Your mouth is not the first hole I’m claiming sweetheart. I won’t last long tonight. You’ve got me too worked up. I need to be inside you. Claiming you.”
God, his dirty talk sends another rush of wetness from my core to my pussy. I need him too. I can’t wait any longer. I feel so empty. I need him filling me up. Now.
Massimo is quick to lay me on the bed. I scoot back until I hit the pillows. He follows. Crawling towards me like a jungle cat hunting its prey. I’m not scared. The nerves are gone too. It’s just me and Massimo in here. I know I have nothing to be worried about. He’ll take care of me. I’m aware their will be pain initially, but I also know without a doubt that this experience will be perfect, nothing fumbled, awkward, or unsatisfying about it. It will be the best losing of virginity story there could be, but no one will hear about it. I won’t be sharing this with anyone. This moment is Massimo’s and mine.
Massimo is on top of me now. Allowing his weight to brush over me without crushing me. I want more. I want his touch, the weight, the pain, the pleasure. I reach up and hook my arms around his neck. “Make love to me Massimo.” I murmur as I take his lips.
“I love you Livianna.” He says between kisses.
“I love you too, Massimo.”
“I want you to scream and moan my name. Don’t hold back okay. This is all about you. You don’t like something, speak up, don’t endure it for me, got it.” The threat of tears prickles my eyes. I can’t form words. I nod instead and kiss him again.
I feel the press of his cock at my entrance. He slides the first inch in. There isn’t pain. Mild discomfort as I feel my walls stretching to accommodate him. His hips roll forward and he sinks a bit deeper.
Then he stills. His eyes going between us. I follow his gaze. Fuck! Who knew the sight would be so erotic. I take that back. A lot of people do, I mean isn’t that the point of porn?
“Liv.” His words are soft, as his finger bops me on the nose. My eyes shoot to him, my cheeks flushing red from embarrassment. “Do I want to know what’s stopping you from being here in the moment with me and turning you red while my cock is in you?”
“Probably not.” I answer honestly.
He inches forward a bit more and I feel him at my hymen. A deep moan echoes in my throat at the feeling. “Tell me.” He says. His mouth on my neck. Kissing. Licking. Oh god.
“I was…I um….I wondered…” He circles his hips. He doesn’t inch deeper but the motion has him brush my clit with his body and I nearly explode from the sensation. Stars start to form in my eyes, then stop as he boops me on the nose again. I growl at him and all he does is chuckle and kiss me.
“Tell me.”
I can’t help but to blurt it out. “I was thinking about porn.” He freezes. His eyes wide, and brows high up on his forehead.
“You were thinking about porn? You watch porn?” He looks stunned. Almost like he doesn’t know why I would even know what porn is.
“I’ve seen porn. I’ve masturbated.” I say out loud. Then snap my mouth shut.
He groans and drops to his elbows, his forehead touching mine, but still keeping the bulk of his weight off of me. “Babe, why the fuck are you thinking about porn, when I’m trying to fuck you?”
“It’s cause you looked down, so I looked down. I thought it looked hot, erotic, and then I wondered how many other people had the same thought. Then I thought, oh, a lot of people probably. Cause isn’t that the point of porn.” I rush the words out as quick as I can. I want this conversation done with. I want to get back to the sex.
“Fuck babe. Only you.” He kisses me and rolls his hips. “I’m going to start moving again, you good with that?”
I nod and kiss his cheek. “Yes please.”
He smiles and then his lips are on me. I lose myself to the kiss for a handful of seconds before my body erupts in agony. Holy shit! Massimo has thrust the rest of his impressive length and girth into me. Holy shit.
“I’ve got you babe. I know it hurt. It’s almost over, then I can make you feel good. I promise.” I nod. A single tear escaping my eye. I don’t wipe it away, I let it fall down and get lost in my hairline. I breathe deeply a few times. The pain has subsided. I test it by rocking my hips up.
Massimo takes it as the invitation it was to move. He starts off slow pulling out a bit, then back in. Gradually taking more out each time until he has just the tip inside me, then slams home. The feeling is unlike anything I have ever felt before. I moan, I scream out his name.
“Liv. Fuck Liv. You feel so good. So fucking good. Never going to get enough.”
I kiss him. I can’t make sentences or even words more than his name and “oh god” come out of my mouth. Best I can manage is to dig my nails into his back, his forearms, his ass, and anything else I can reach. Then I kiss him until I feel the coil in me tighten. It’s nearly painful my need to come. I hold off as best I can. I want him to come with me. I want this experience for the both of us.
