McKenzie Cousins Box Set 1

I laugh and meet her gaze. “Who exactly is the virgin here?”

“I’m trying to rectify that, but even though I’m wet, aching, and throbbing to get you inside of me, you’re not cooperating very well.”

Stunned, I take a minute and then start laughing. I breathe a whisper of a kiss across her lips, my grin splitting my face. “I’ve never had humorous sex before… Ouch.” I jump when she pinches my ass.

“Serves you right.”

Becoming serious, I rest my forehead against hers and admit, “I’m trying to take my time so I don’t hurt you. I’m also worried that I’ll come before I get to pleasure you.”

“There’s only one way to solve that, and it’s to,” she slips her hand between us and, wrapping her fingers around my shaft, guides me to her wet entrance, “slowly breathe while you rock into me.”

Her fingers don’t leave me and as her wetness coats the head of my cock, I pray for control, but I have a feeling she’s always going to tempt me to break it.

Once I’m about an inch inside of her, she releases the tight hold she had around me and drags her nails up from my ass along my back, causing my ass cheeks to tighten, thrusting me further in until I meet the barrier.

Our eyes meet and hold, and when she smiles as though I hold the moon, I seal our lips together and thrust forward.

Brooke gasps in pain, I’m sure, while I gasp from the pleasure rippling through me. I almost feel bad for the overwhelming sensation I’m feeling around my cock and throughout my body, but as Brooke squeezes the very life out of my dick, I find that I can’t get there.

My orgasm sits at the base of my spine as the spasms fluttering along my flesh rapidly grow, while I stay unmoving inside of Brooke.

All it takes is for Brooke to let out one long moan when she gentle wiggles her pussy against my groin, and I’m coming. My jizz shoots out of my cock so hard and fast that I can’t breathe. When Brooke starts pulsing and coming around me, I’m sure I blackout with pleasure.

Brooke’s hands go slack on my back before I feel her fingers sliding through my hair. She tilts my face up to meet her gaze and I’m stunned to see tears on her beautiful face. My heart sinks.

She tugs me up to her and kisses me softly on the lips. “That was beautiful, Michael.”

I blink. “What? You’re crying.”

“No. I mean yes.” She laughs. “Have you got any idea how amazing it feels to know that the man you’re with wants you so badly he can’t wait to get inside of you?” She kisses me again. “You made me feel so much, and that’s why I’m crying. Not because you hurt me because you didn’t.” She laughs. “Will you make love to me again?”

Laughing, I hold her to me and roll to my back, which I should have done before now, as I’m not exactly a lightweight. “I’ll make love to you as often as you like, but I think you might need

to let me recover first.”

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Brooke

Amused, I wiggle around on top of Michael, and feel his reaction inside my body. I smirk when he meets my eyes. “I guess you don’t need that much recovery time, huh?”

I push myself up so I’m sitting astride him, and hiss in pleasure as his cock swells, filling me.

“Are you comfortable?” he asks, his hands gripping my hips to keep me still.

“I’m perfect.” I grin and squeeze my inner muscles. Michael catches his breath, arching up, lifting me from the bed. “You like?”

“Mmm,” I do it again and watch as his eyes roll, “you like that a lot.” I keep repeating the move and the way his cock jerks inside of me, makes me wetter.

His breathing has become heavy so when he grips my hips tightly and grounds me on him, my whole body tingles. My nipples go rock hard and wanting to tease him, I stretch my hands above my head, giving him the view of firm uplifted breasts and then I lean back and rest my hands on his knees.

Michael curses, and, quickly gathering me to him, flips me over, and pounds into me. “So worked up,” he mumbles. “Can’t get enough of this wet pussy.”

His words are turning me on while I try to stay with him, but it’s impossible. He’s so big all over and the rod he’s rapidly sliding in and out of me feels more than good… He shifts his hips slightly and hits...oh my God! “Right there.” I moan and cling. “Oh God, Michael. Don’t stop.”

“I can’t…you’re so wet and tight…my cock’s in heaven.” He keeps gliding along my sensitive walls, but he raises his head and captures my lips in a hot searing kiss before he suckles on one of my breasts. That’s all it takes.

My core clenches around Michael’s penis so hard I see stars. He curses and starts squirting inside of me while my body pulses and throbs in orgasm. It goes on and on and I cling to Michael as waves of heat crash through me. By the time we’ve both finished, Michael just has the energy to collapse half off me. We’re still joined, but his face is buried into the quilt beside me.