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I can’t do everything to Danielle that I’d do in the bedroom, but I can get her off and make her feel good. And that is enough for a woman’s first time. It’s far more than many get. This may not be romantic, and we don’t have floral-scented candles setting the mood, but we have each other and pleasure. And it’s nice. Perfect, even.
I don’t know when it becomes apparent that we should have sex. I know somewhere between her second and third orgasm, she’s reaching between us and unbuttoning my pants. We roll around a few times, and there’s a moment when she’s on top. She grinds her pelvis against mine while I fumble with my jeans. If I had known that this was going to happen, I would have trimmed up down there. But instead, it’s a jungle of dark red curly hair that matches the shade on my head.
Danielle’s eyes widen as I pull my dick out. She drives her bottom lip between her teeth and bites down, an expression of interest. “And that’s going to fit?”
I grin up at her, palming the shaft of my cock. “It will,” I assure her. “You’ll expand the more turned on you are. You’ll be able to take all this and more when I’m through with you.”
Her cheeks flush a beautiful shade of red as she looks away. “Is it normal to be a little afraid?”
It makes me love her more. The hesitation in her tone, the embarrassed look on her face. Even the way she tightens her thighs around my waist as she straddles me, an unconscious response to her body trembling with fear. “It’s perfectly normal. And we don’t have to do this right now.” I grab her hips and hold her in place, digging my fingers into her skin until she’s forced to look at me. “We can wait and do this some other time, Dani. Or I can take you back to my place, and we can fool around there. Or I can take you back to your car, and we can pretend this never happened.” I’d be hard-pressed to convince my brain that I hadn’t been knuckle-deep in her pussy, but I’d try my hardest.
Danielle shakes her head. “I want to do it,” she admits, “I’m just a little afraid, that’s all. And you said it’s normal.”
I nod. “It is. We can go as slow as you want. I want you to be comfortable. Tell me what you want.”
Her tongue swipes across her bottom lip, and she waits for a moment before saying, “I just want you, Holy. We don’t have to make love or anything. I just want to be with you.”
I don’t know if she knows this, but I would move mountains for her. Danielle acts like this moment doesn’t have to be special, but she doesn’t realize how special her vulnerability and her trust are to me.
I reach up and bring my hand to her cheek. The moon rises overhead and casts a glow on her face, making her shine like a star plucked from the night sky. “And I only want to be with you.”
She wraps her fingers around my shaft and directs me to her entrance. Her panties lay in a heap a foot away, removed and forgotten in our earlier foreplay. With the tip of my dick at her opening, her wetness makes my heart race.
Danielle lowers herself on top of me, hands positioned on my pectorals, and she clenches her teeth as she braces for pain. But it doesn’t come the way she expects.
I stretch her out. There’s no doubt about that. I can feel her pussy expanding around me, and it’s a tight fucking fit. But in the best possible way. She knocks me breathless as she slides down my pole and rests her ass comfortably on my thighs.
With a couple of deep breaths, I feel her muscles unclench. She relaxes into the sensation of being full. “That’s not bad,” she insists after a minute. “That didn’t even really hurt.”
She moves up and down a few times, getting used to the feeling of her pussy expanding to hold me. I have to bite my tongue to keep from losing my mind. She feels so good that it’s driving me crazy just to lay here and let her take me at her own pace. But I’d rather die than be anywhere else.
After a few minutes, Danielle stops. She looks at me, unsure at first, as if she doesn’t know what she’s supposed to do yet. I take control so she doesn’t have to figure it out.
I sit up with a hand on the small of her back and another on her hip. “Hold on,” I tell her, then flip her onto her back. Danielle lets out a small yelp of surprise as she finds herself on the ground, her white dress now filthy. With her pretty blue eyes staring up at me, all big and vulnerable, she draws the dirty talk out of me without trying. “You ready to be fucked, little girl?”
Danielle slowly nods her head yes, and that’s all the encouragement I need. I start moving inside her like a pistol, firing rapid shots at her G-spot with the tip of my dick. She reaches up to wrap her arms around my neck, and I feel her fingernails on my shoulder blade.
With one hand on her thigh, I fling it around my waist for a deeper fit. Every time I sink inside her, it takes her breath away. She’s coated in a layer of sweat from pleasure; I’m dripping with sweat from exertion. It’s a mental game to keep from coming inside her right now.
I pump in and out like my life depends on it. I’ve never been closer to spilling my load in a woman like this. I’ve always worn a condom or ensured the woman I was with was on birth control. But Danielle brings out an animal inside me. She makes me want to defile and ravage her while simultaneously protecting her from other predators.
“The first time I saw you, I wanted you.” She walked into my class on orientation day with her shapely calves and beautiful smile, and it took my breath away. “I wanted to make you mine. I wanted to lock you up so no other man could ever look at you and think about you the way I did.”
I couldn’t bear it if I saw Danielle with another man. I think, in some ways, I’d react the way she did when she saw me with Jennifer. Maybe even worse because I’m a man, and I have to mark my property. “I want to make pretty babies with you. With your eyes and your brains. You’re so God damn beautiful and smart that I want our kids to be just like you.”
I shouldn’t say this. Not to a woman this young, not to a woman that was a virgin just a few minutes ago. But she turns me into a monster, and I say all the depraved, ugly things I’m thinking. “I want you to take my load, baby girl. I want to see my semen dripping out of your pussy.”
Danielle orgasms like a fucking bullet train. I don’t expect it, but the next thing I know, she’s almost tearing off the skin on my back as she claws at me.
I go down with her. The repetition of my dick thrusting in and out, combined with the pressure of her muscles shuddering around me, is too much. The look on her face as she comes on my dick is so fucking erotic that it sends me over the edge.
I coat her walls with my juices, and it’s over. What started as a sunset motorcycle ride ended in a moonlight orgasm. I press my forehead to hers, look into her sex-crazed blue eyes, and know it’s all different now. My life, hers, the relationship we once had as student and teacher. I fucked up. I did the very thing my buddies warned me not to do. I came inside the eighteen-year-old daughter of my Principal.
But the world doesn’t crash down around us. In fact, the birds still chirp, and the crickets make their music. We add our heaving breaths to the mix, and you can’t even tell that we just shared an earth-shattering orgasm.
“We can stop by Walgreens,” I tell her. “I can get Plan B.” I know it ruins the moment, but I should say something. I did a bad thing by not wearing a condom or pulling out.
Danielle doesn’t care, though. She shakes her head and brings a hand up to my forehead. “No,” she insists, “it’s fine. If something happens, maybe it wouldn’t be a bad thing.”
