Sydney (Babysitter’s Club 2)
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“Where did you go just now?” There was an edge to his voice when he asked that and I felt a sliver of fear run up my spine. He’s so big, so strong, so hard. And I, well I’ve never been more aware of my softness as a woman.
And I reveled in that softness, because even in that there was a kind of power. I felt the thrill of knowing that my pussy had put that look on his face. Was it jealousy?
I smiled, feeling that power surge through me as I used my sex to lure him. I tested my own prowess, letting my muscles flex around his intruding meat as I felt him leak inside me.
When he wrapped his hand around my throat and squeezed, two seconds, before he slammed into me, my body went into shock. And then his words, growled into my face, just sent me spiraling over the edge. “You don’t think about anything but me when I’m inside you.” Oh hell!
Sebastian
“You’re a virgin?” I held still inside her as her pussy twitched with continuous spasms. I looked down between her thighs and saw her virgin blood leaking out around my cock.
I had been starting to wonder if the frumpy mouse thing was a farce, an act, but now I’m not so sure. A fucking virgin? In this town, at her age?
I looked down at her with what I’m sure was amazement and as the lone tear fell from the corner of her eye, I lowered my head and sipped it from her flesh.
Her heart pounded beneath me as her pussy fought to accept the pain of being invaded. I felt every pulse beat deep inside her on the tip of my cock.
I still had a few more inches to go and even as I told myself there was no way her tight little pussy could take all of me, I knew I wouldn’t stop until she did.
It had suddenly became the most important thing to me, to get all of me inside of her. I caught the next tear with the pad of my thumb and rubbed it along her cheek as I held still, giving her time to adjust.
I licked her face dry of tears as they fell, whispering soft words of encouragement as she settled. I felt something soft and warm unfurl in my chest as I laid my body flush with hers, pressing her into the bed.
My hands were gentle as they brushed the hair back from her face. My kiss was warm when I placed it at the corner of her lips. And that look in her eyes that held a sheen of more tears, touched something deep inside me.
Something I have always kept reserved and out of reach was suddenly open, right there, waiting for her to grab. And I was powerless to stop it. I didn’t even seem to have the will to even try.
An emotion I haven’t felt since the night I held my little girls in my arms for the first time overcame me. “How are you possible sweetheart?” It was a serious question but I didn’t expect an answer.
It’s something I’m going to have to work out on my own. I’ll have to put the many questions running through my head aside for now, because my body needed release. But still, I wondered, as I felt her body give beneath the strain of my forceful cock.
How could someone who looks like her, be cherry? How had she kept herself pure all this time, and why me? Why now? Something wasn’t adding up, but that too will have to wait for later.
Right now her virgin cunt needed all my attention. Her tight heat pulsed and clenched around me and I wasn’t sure if she was trying to kick me out or draw me deeper inside.
I got my answer when I lowered my head and bit into her neck, marking her. She came hard and her pussy sucked at the head of my cock reflexively, drawing me deeper into her soft, wet heat.
She moaned and whined when I refused to give her more cock, but I knew better. As tight as she is, if I fucked her the way I wanted to, the way she seems to want me to, she’d be in a world of pain. I didn’t want that.
She’s my first virgin. I know the kind of man I am, so I know what that shit means. And now she will too. Whatever her plan had been, whatever had sent her here to me and into my bed, I’m about to change that shit up on her.
I surged into her and held still, holding her face in my hands. “You know what this means don’t you?” She looked up at me as I started fucking into her nice and slow. The look of confusion mixed with apprehension was just about what I expected. “No!”