Page 12 of Calling the Play


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“It will fit,” I told her confidently.

“How do you know that?”

Grasping her shoulders, I took a step closer and then whispered as my hands slid down her back to the clasp of her bra. “Because you were made for me, lass.”

Her bra slid down her arms, exposing her amazing tits. I grabbed it and took it off completely, dropping it on the floor before I filled my hands with the soft globes. They were a perfect handful. “See?” I grunted. “Perfection.”

Gently massaging her breasts, I kissed her deeply, then twisted and plucked her nipples while my tongue danced with hers. She was shaking when I finally let her up for air, and I scooped her into my arms and laid her on the bed.

The dark lace of her panties didn’t hide the drenched spot at her center, and my mouth watered. “Finally gonna get an answer to my question,” I said with a crooked smile, and her body relaxed, allowing her legs to fall open naturally. “That’s it, lass. Open up for me.”

After removing my pants but leaving on my underwear for now, I climbed onto the bed and settled on my stomach between her thighs. Pressing my nose to the soaked fabric, I inhaled deeply, and the honey scent filled my lungs, making my head spin.

I knew I should remove her underwear like a normal man and not tear them off like a fucking animal, but I barely had any humanity left in me at that point. Grabbing the gusset of her panties, I tore them from her body.

Lorna gasped, but if she had intended to reprimand me for ruining her underwear, the thought was lost when I licked her sex from bottom to top, then flicked the tip of my tongue over her clit. The hard little nub was pink and swollen, and shiny with her juices. I lapped at her pussy a few times before licking my lips and groaning, “Fuck, you taste better than anything I’ve ever had in my mouth. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of your honey.”

“Cole,” Lorna whimpered as she writhed her hips, rising in search of my mouth.

I pushed her thighs wide and pulled her folds apart, then licked her clean before plunging my stiffened tongue into her tight channel.

“Oh, Cole! Yes!” she shouted, her hands clamping onto my head as if she was afraid I’d move away or stop.

Not a fucking chance in hell.

I fucked her with my tongue a few times, then replaced it with a single digit. She was so snug I had to work it in slowly while I teased her clit with licks and nibbles. Finally, I felt the thin barrier of her virginity, and to my utter shock, the second I thought about popping her cherry, I came, shooting come all over the bedspread, surely making a huge mess.

Damn, I felt like a horny teenager. However, it had its advantages because I would last a hell of a lot longer inside her now that I’d come once.

Refocusing on the task at hand, I worked in another finger, stretching her in preparation for a third. Three digits still weren’t as big as my cock, but it would at least help prepare her. And an orgasm would make her even more pliable and hopefully, take away some of the pain when I tore through her hymen.

I plunged three fingers in and out of her, curling them up to drag along her G spot while I sucked hard on her little bundle of nerves. It didn’t take long before her climax came crashing down on her, and she screamed in ecstasy. As the orgasm ebbed, her muscles felt more relaxed, and I gave her pussy one last kiss and pet before climbing off the bed.

“What…?” Lorna peered at my underwear with confusion in her expression.

“You made me come, lass,” I explained as I drew the sticky fabric down my legs and stepped out of it.

“But I didn’t do anything,” she protested, placing her palms over her heated cheeks.

I grinned as I climbed back onto the bed. “You didn’t have to, lass. When your pussy clamped down on my fingers, and I felt my good girl’s cherry, the one I’m gonna claim, I couldn’t help it.”

“Thinking about taking my virginity made you come?” She looked stunned, and I smiled crookedly.

“Nothing would stop me from having you, Lorna, but that doesn’t mean I’m not happy as fuck that no man has or ever will be inside you. Seems like you bring out a possessive side of me I didn’t even know I had.”

Her lips curled up, and she looked quite pleased, making me chuckle.

Then my eyes scanned her naked body from head to toe, lingering on her puckered nipples, her flat belly, and her pink and swollen pussy.

Glancing at my cock, I briefly considered trying to find a condom, then tossed the idea. I knew right then that I wanted to see those perfect tits dripping with milk and her stomach full and round with my baby. If I’d been a good guy, I would have talked to her about it, but I was just enough of a bastard to keep my mouth shut. If she didn’t say anything to stop me, I was gonna mount her bare and fill her virgin womb with enough seed to make sure I planted one inside her.

Lorna’s hooded gaze roved over my body hungrily, and I had to stop myself from preening like a damn peacock. I crawled over her and lowered my body until I covered every inch of her. She was on the taller side, but I was still over a half foot taller than her, so she was engulfed underneath me, and our skin sizzled everywhere it touched.

My self-control neared its limit, so I kissed her savagely while playing with her plump tits and grinding my pelvis into hers.

When she was sufficiently worked up, I placed the head of my cock at her entrance, then rubbed her clit fast and hard until she exploded with bliss. Her pussy welcomed me as I pushed inside, stopping frequently to allow her to stretch to accommodate to my size.

“Cole,” Lorna murmured breathlessly as her bent knees clamped to my sides. “You're so big. I’m so full.”

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