Page 42 of Smoke Bomb


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“AH!” I grabbed handfuls of the sheets beneath me.

“This pussy is tight, Trinity,” he murmured, then placed a kiss inside my thigh. “Real fucking tight, baby.”

If he stopped, I was going to fall apart. I didn’t say anything. Maybe he wouldn’t notice. Unless, of course, he didn’t fit. He’d notice that.

“My dick is big,” he told me as he continued to kiss and lick my clit while fucking me with his middle finger.

Was he telling me it wasn’t going to fit? I would cry.

“You want to tell me something?” he asked, shoving his finger deep inside me.

He could tell. Was that possible? Was his finger long enough for that?

I moved against his hand, desperate. Not wanting him to stop.

“Trinity?”

“Is it not going to fit?” I asked him.

He chuckled and kept his eyes on me as he ran his tongue where his finger had been. “Oh, it’ll fit. But that’s not my question.”

He sat up on his knees, letting my legs fall back to the bed. The statues of Greek gods did not hold a candle to the image in front of me. Solid muscle, tanned, decorated in art, and that silver bar taunting me on the head of his penis.

“Bend your knees up and open wider for me,” he told me as he watched.

I swallowed hard, then did as I had been instructed.

He came over me then, holding himself up. His hands on either side of my head. I stared up into his eyes and shivered. He wanted this too. I was a virgin, but I saw the lust in his gaze. The throb between my legs grew stronger.

“Tight pussies are one thing,” he said to me. “But untouched pussies are another.”

I said nothing, wishing he’d stop asking me to tell him. I didn’t want to say anything that might put an end to this.

He leaned down and brushed his lips below my ear. “Am I about to thrust my dick into a virgin pussy?” His voice was soft in my ear.

“Yes,” I replied.

He knew. He wouldn’t be asking if he didn’t already know.

“Jesus.” He muttered it like a curse.

“Please don’t stop,” I pleaded.

I considered locking my legs around him and holding him there. Sure, he was strong enough to break free, but I might get a few more seconds of begging.

“This fucking house could catch on fire, and it wouldn’t keep me from taking this tight cunt.” His voice sounded angry. “My cock is big, baby. It hurts any pussy I shove it in.”

I didn’t want to hear about any other pussies he had shoved it in.

“Okay,” I replied.

He groaned and kissed the corner of my mouth. “I don’t have a condom on,” he said.

Oh. What was I supposed to say? Did he not have any left? I could believe that after the amount of used ones I’d thrown away.

He ran the tip of his nose along the side of my neck and lowered his hips so that his erection touched my clit, and then he rocked his hips, letting it slide over the wet entrance, but he didn’t do anything more.

“So wet,” he murmured in my ear. “I want to feel your tight cunt as I slide inside you for the first time. I don’t want a barrier. I’ve never fucked without a condom.”

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