“Because...until...I was virgin,” I say, my eyes avoiding his.
“Elia,” Eric breathes my name and his fingers trace along my jawline.
I look at him, unable to resist smiling at the way he said my name.
“Your body knows what it wants. Find your own rhythm.” His words are incredibly sensual and something about the warm look in his eyes makes my body ache even further with need, and I have the distinct urge for him to touch my nipples. “You feel goddamn perfect, trust me, you can’t do anything wrong here.”
I feel my face heat. I start to move on him and the sensation makes my legs tremor uncontrollably. I put a hand to his chest, and one of his hands lightly circles my wrist.
His other hand leaves my face, and Eric palms the small of my back. The heat of his touch there helps me trust my instinct, something comforting and erotic about even this simple touch.
Rolling my hips, I thrust forward and feel his cock move inside me, then lift my ass up and push forward onto it. I can’t decide if I want to watch his face or see Eric’s cock getting swallowed up by my pussy. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. I’m still shaking but it only adds to the pleasurable sensations swelling up inside me.
I suck in a breath, knitting my eyebrows together at the pleasure, almost sharp, when I start to ride Eric’s cock faster, slamming myself harder on him. I pull my hand back from his chest, letting my fingers trace down his perfect abs for a moment before I bring my hands back to either side of my hips, pressing down on the bed and gripping the sheets for purchase. I find a steady rhythm and I’m bouncing up and down on him. I can barely breathe, his cock slamming so deep into me that it damn near knocks the wind out of me every time, and I’m shivering still from the intensity of sensations. But I don’t want to stop. I can’t stop. It feels better than anything I have ever felt in my life.
Eric’s hands grip my hips, his fingers pressing into my skin. His touch, even as we’re fucking like this, is so sexy that I almost giggle like I’m being tickled or something. I’ve never felt such a pure, raw amount of pleasure at anything before and it is starting
to overwhelm me.
My body threatens to turn to jelly all over again and I feel my clit twitch. The sensations overtake me like thunder striking in a quiet night. Because if I thought riding him felt good, the instant my next orgasm takes hold, I’m gasping for air and shaking like I just sat on an earthquake. I nearly do giggle now, just giddy with lust.
“What’re you thinking about, Elia? Your smile is so sexy when you cum,” Eric says, pulling my hips up and down so fast that I can’t breathe and staccato moans and pants escape my lips.
I narrow my eyes at him for a second to say, really, you expect me to answer. But I can’t hold onto the sass because I’m falling over the edge of a cliff of pleasure so intense that every muscle in my body tenses, then relaxes. My pussy strangles his cock, milking out the thick jet of cum that he shoots into my pussy as he cums.
I watch his face. Eric moans, his eyes closed and his perfect face a mask of pure pleasure. There has never been a more erotic sight. My fingers trial to my clit and I start rubbing it in circles, the instinct kicking in at the sight of him cumming. When Eric’s eyes open again, his eyes take in me rubbing my clit and he pulls out his cock.
I gasp, feeling utterly helpless when he moves my hand away from my pussy and squealing when he flips me so that I’m laying down on back. His takes his cock and rubs the head through my slick folds, the heat and weight of it landing on my clit.
Eric bends and draws one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking it in, swirling his tongue around it, making me arch my back.
When I do, I feel him pull his cock down and back inside me. His mouth releases my breast with a wet pop, licking down the curve, and then he asks, “are you sore? Are you okay?” His eyes look up into mine, searching for a reaction.
I feel this tension in the air, nothing bad, but some anxiety he has and some struggle he’s facing...Eric is holding back because he doesn’t want to hurt me.
“No, I have never felt more incredible. Please don’t take it easy on me, show me what you’ve got,” I say, my eyes hooded with lust as I look down at every inch of his muscled pectorals and incredible eight-pack abs. I had no idea real men could even look like this.
“God, I want you so damn bad, Elia.” Eric thrusts back inside me, filling me up so completely.
For the few seconds I can form thoughts, I think that I had no idea a man could fuck like this, either. I moan loudly, and I don’t even feel shy about it like I thought I might. The pleasure is so intense that I can’t bother to feel shy because I’m too busy working my hips up to meet his.
Eric’s hands capture my wrists, bringing my hands above my head. I watch the waves in his body as he rolls his hips and slams into me. His cock almost completely leaves my pussy and then he pumps back into me in long, slow strokes that in no time at all seem to have me whimpering for more.
“You’re insatiable,” he says with a sexy laugh.
I swear, Eric’s smile is so gorgeous, I think that could make me cum.
Just then, he releases one of my wrists and brings his thumb to my clit.
My eyes about pop out of my head, because that cocky grin he’s sporting now with the circles he works over my clit already have a pressure so intense building inside me that I cry out. I want to beg, scream, or just keep moaning because every sound makes the waves of pleasure crash down harder all over my body.
Eric brings his mouth to my other breast, tongue tracing the swell of it before he captures that nipple in his mouth. He sucks hard, a tight suction that makes my eyes slam shut as all of the sensations overtake me.
I feel almost like I’m going to black out from just how intense all of the pleasure is. My eyes flutter open because I want to look at him.
I could never get tired of looking at Eric. My eyes go to those strong arms, one still holding my wrist. I take my free hand and stroke his cheek, letting my fingers fall down his neck and his whole perfect body, then moving around to hold onto one of his ass cheeks, demanding more from him as I pull him toward me.
Eric releases my other hand and I instantly go to grip his ass with my other hand.