Rocky Start (A Rocky Start)

I slide my fingers through his silky, short dark hair and freeze. “You let a woman cut your hair?” I ask, feeling irrationally upset. That’s all I can think about.

He pulls me back to look up at me. “No, babe. There’s a barber shop downtown. I don’t want any woman’s hands on me but yours. You have one more chance to tell me to walk away because I’m hanging on by a thread.”

“I’m yours, Sean. I need you, but please don’t break my heart.”

“I promise to give you everything I have in me.” He grabs the hem of my blouse and pulls it over my head, revealing my green bra. “My new favorite color.” He lets out a low growl before biting the top of my breast that spills over the cup and then he yanks the material down to suck my soft nipple into his mouth, stiffening it instantly. I cry out, tossing my head back, rocking my hips forward while my hands grip his shoulders for purchase. A tingling throb builds between my thighs as another orgasm comes to the edge.

“You’re not going to come yet, Georgie. I want that naked pussy on me before you come. I want that sweet juice all over me when you squirt, sweetheart. I want that juicy cunt soaking my favorite chair.”

He sets me on my feet, tugging my shorts free before turning me to sit on his chair. “Fuck, Georgie. So sexy.” Sean eyes me like he’s starving, licking his lips. Dropping to his knees, he pushes my legs over the arms of the chair and dives straight for my pussy. I have no time for embarrassment because he’s devouring every bead of juice, sweat, and need from my core, licking my seam from end to end, dipping his tongue into my hole. I moan and squirm, rolling and trying to adjust to the new pleasure. Gripping his hair, I rub his face in my soaked slit, letting him feast wildly. The sound of the leather and my liquids mix with the sound of his growls. His hands cup my ass and then he slips his thumb into my pussy, and I don’t know how he’s going to get his big dick in there. His fat digit pushes downward toward my asshole while he sucks on my clit and I scream, coming hard.

“Take me right now, Sean.” I grab his shirt and help lift it off his head. He pulls his belt free from the loops, and it makes a whooshing sound. I moan, wondering if he’d tie my hands with it. I don’t know where that idea came from and I want to explore it later, but for now, I want him to take me right here, right now. No more waiting.

“You want this cock in your tight little pussy?” he asks, his light eyes darkening with lust.

“Yes, Sean. Put it in me. I need it,” I beg, voice cracking with hungry want.

“Good, because you’re going to get it.” He kicks off his shoes and drops his pants as fast as possible so we’re both finally naked in front of each other. He brings me to the edge as he lines up his cock to my entrance. I haven’t told him I’m a virgin, but I assume he figured that out when he was down there or my sisters let it slip, but as he pushes his way through my barrier, the look on his face says otherwise. I bite back on the pain.

“Good girl. Relax. Breathe. It’s going to be over soon, and then I’m going to reward you with a couple more orgasms for saving this for me.”

Chapter Seven

Sean

Taking a deep breath, I calm myself down before I shoot my load deep inside her virgin womb. “Are you ready for me to move, beautiful?”

“Yes, please. I want to come again.” Her voice is breathy, needy, and demanding. The sound nearly causes my control to slip.

“Greedy girl,” I grit out, biting her throat tenderly.

“I’m addicted,” she confesses.

“Good. I want you as addicted to me as I am to you in any way I can. I live for you.” I kiss her tenderly, rolling my hips in a circle and then I rock them back and forth and my woman begins to get heated again. “That’s it, Georgie. Squeeze my cock. I’m going to fuck this pretty little cunt for the rest of my days. You’re going to get this dick every single day. You want that, baby?”

“Yes, fuck,” she cries out, arching her back and gripping the arms of the chair. She’s so fucking close, but I want her to control her orgasm to come like she did in the kitchen. “I’m getting close, Sean.”

“Good, but not as close as I am, baby girl.” I stand up, sliding my cock out of her tight sheath, and turn us around and sit. She adjusts herself, straddling my thighs. With my cock in hand, looking at the mix of our juices and her virgin blood, I’m about to nut. “Climb on and slide down on my pole. I want you to ride me like you did in the kitchen. Get yourself off on me. Use me, beautiful.”