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I liked knowing that I was pleasing him. I continued my oral ministrations, changing rhythm and direction. I discovered that when I ran my tongue along the ridge near the head, Trey groaned with pleasure. I began gently kneading his balls with my fingers, and with my forefinger lightly tracing the seam from scrotum to rectum. I tried some gentle flicking of my tongue in that area, while working my hands gently at the base. He responded by gyrating his hips; I took him deeper in my mouth. Trey let out a primal groan. I'd store that for future reference. I let my breasts rub against his balls while I licked his shaft, and soon I felt him lift me up from him.
“Tylar, you’re about ready to make me come and I need to be inside of you, okay?”
I nodded. I was so ready for him. Trey leaned over and retrieved a foil condom packet from the bedside table.
Hmmm, he came prepared.
He opened it, removed the ring, and rolled the condom down the length of his shaft. I was a bit nervous about taking all of him inside me, but I was so hot for him.
“Here baby, just lie back and let me know how I’m making you feel, okay?”
I did as instructed and Trey told me to keep my legs bent at the knee. He positioned himself between my legs, and once again, put his mouth on my sex and let his tongue do its magic within my sex. The warm wetness came back and he continued to lick and tongue the area, he slipped a finger inside of me, and gently but methodically moved it in and out, then inserted a second finger. It felt good, and I wanted more. My hips rocked with the pleasure of his mouth and fingers.
“That’s my angel,” he purred, “you're getting so nice and wet for me.” He added a third finger, a little tighter, but still as my lubrication increased with the pleasure, it seemed to relax and accept the additional stretch. He moved his head up to mine and kissed me as he rubbed his sheathed erection back and forth between my spread legs.
Umm, this feels good. I want more.
I wrapped my legs around his hips and he rose up, keeping his mouth connected to mine, removing his fingers and guided the head of his cock into me slightly. His hand stayed on it, circling the head around my clitoris. I was starting to sweat with desire. Finally he slid his erection in further, which was a bit less comfortable but he took his time, pulling out to stimulate my clitoris before sliding back into me. I moved my hands down to his buttocks, cupping his cheeks and pulling them in toward me.
Trey went deeper and my hips and pelvis rotated to accept his length, tilting upward to meet his thrusts. My rotating hips and pelvis wanted all of him. My bare feet were now digging into his buttocks, signaling for him to bring it on home as I matched his thrusting movements.
“You're so tight, Tylar. Are you okay baby?”
“I’m fine, Trey, I want all of you,” I said.
He obliged with one last thrust that sent a flash of white searing pain through me. I screamed out, immediately regretting it. I put one of my fists up to my mouth, biting it to distract me from the pain between my legs. I thought Trey would back out when I screamed, but he didn’t. It hurt like hell as he continued to thrust himself in and out of me several times. My thrusts weren’t matching his any longer; I just wanted to endure this. Tears streamed down my face. Trey seemed oblivious. He moaned in pleasure with each thrust.
Gradually, the pain subsided, and I felt a feeling of fullness there; it wasn't at all unpleasant. I started moving against him again, and he was kissing my face, fisting my hair and moving gently in and out of me with no further constraints. I loved the feeling of having him inside of me and knowing that he was mine. I lightly scratched his back with my fingernails and kept my feet planted on his gyrating buttocks, my toe ring digging into his left cheek. He didn’t seem to mind. He raised himself up, moving his dick in and out slowly, again and again. He then lowered his weight back down onto me, and increased his rhythm significantly.
“Tylar, I’m ready,” he said, “are you doing okay?”
“I’m doing fine, Trey,” I said truthfully, the pain was gone.
He pulled me to him as he moved in and out of me in deep, thrusting motions. I started to feel warmth down there spreading, my anticipation following it. Trey must have felt it too, because I could feel his intensity grow, building steeply until he met his release and emptied himself into me.
We lay there panting, sweating, and sticky. He slowly pulled out of me after a couple of moments and I saw a look of pure terror on his face as he reached to remove the condom.
“What?” I asked, scared. “Did it break?”
“No, Tylar,” he said gently, “it’s covered in blood.” He held it up so I could catch a glimpse. I looked down between my legs and saw that my thighs were smeared with blood. I lifted my butt and the covers, and there was a large blood stain on the bottom sheet.
“Oh God!” I said in alarm. “What if that seeped onto the mattress? The hotel is going to make me buy a new one.”
“They won’t,” he laughed, pulling me over onto his lap. “And if they do, I'll buy it and take this one home.”
I gaped at him. “Why would you take this mattress home?”
“I don’t know, a memento, I suppose.”
I rolled my eyes. “Let me guess. I’m the first virgin you’ve ever bagged?”
He gave me a dirty look. “Could you please stop talking about yourself so crudely? I wasn’t referring to the mattress as a trophy,” he admonished. “To me, it represents a major step that you have chosen to take in your life, Tylar. And, well, I’m honored that you chose to take it with me,” he said in his soft, silky voice.
I guessed that was about as romantic as it was going to get tonight with Trey. Somehow, I knew that in his mind he thought he'd just given me the ultimate compliment or endearment, but really? He was now looking at the palm of my right hand.
“Your hand’s bleeding,” he said, confused, “what happened there?”
“Oh,” I said, blushing, “that’s where I bit it, you know, during my ‘deflowering.’” I could be a cornball, too, I decided.
