A Taboo Collection

I loved him with my whole heart, and there was no way any other man would compare to him. In truth, I didn’t want to find another man. I only wanted him.

“I’ve tried to ignore you, Cassandra. I can’t do it anymore.”

He slipped his fingers inside my cardigan, going inside the shirt and tugging it down. I was wearing a plain white lacy bra. I had thought the white was sexy, but now I only saw it as pure, innocent. I didn’t want him to look at me, thinking about innocence. I wanted him to tear my clothes off.

Standing up, I took charge, removing my cardigan, shirt, and bra. I stood before him with my tits hanging free. I knew I’ve been gifted with large tits, and seeing the hungry look in his eyes, I knew it was a gift he’d treasure. Taking hold of his hand, I placed it against my breast.

“I want you, Rowdy.”

“Fuck, baby, I want you too. I want you so much.” He stood up, sinking his fingers into my hair.

He claimed my lips, making me moan his name, wanting more.

Sliding my hand down his chest, I didn’t stop until I grasped his cock and we both moaned. He’s big. Bigger than I thought he would be. And my mouth watered.

Be confident.

Take what you want.

Sinking to my knees, I started to unbutton his jeans.

“Cassandra, if you do this, there’s no turning back.”

I continued to open his pants, knowing exactly what I was doing.

Rowdy

Cassandra doesn’t have the first clue what she’s doing to me. The way she lowered to her knees before me was enough to send me close to orgasm. Her hot virgin body wanted me, and tonight, she was going to get me. There was no doubt in my mind that I was going to fuck her.

Maybe I should have stopped this, but the alcohol was flowing, I was feeling good—I know she was too—and I didn’t want this to end.

In that moment I didn’t give a fuck about Eric or anyone else. I wanted what I wanted, and that was being with Cassandra.

She unbuttoned my pants and lowered them down to my knees, releasing my cock. I groaned as she wrapped her fingers around my length and started from the tip going down to the base, then back up again. She worked my dick for several seconds before putting her mouth over my cock.

She knew exactly how to get me worked up.

Pre-cum leaked out of the tip of my cock, and I cursed as she licked it up and swallowed it back down. I watched her throat working, and I knew I was going to be coming inside her mouth soon.

But not tonight.

Tonight, I’d be fucking that virgin cunt, making it completely mine.

Grabbing her hand, I pulled her up so that she stood in front of me.

I was going to hell for what I have planned for her. There was no doubt about it.

Cassandra was so sweet, and she deserved someone better than me: someone who doesn’t get off on fighting.

But I sure as fuck was not going to stop this. I couldn’t.

I tore at her jeans, jerking them down her legs, tugging her pristine, virginal white panties along with them. When she was totally naked, I finished removing the last of my clothing, needing to be as naked as her.

I cupped her waist with one hand and with the other, I slid it between her thighs to discover her soaking wet pussy.

“Are you a dirty girl, Cassandra? Did sucking my dick turn you on?”

I was being a filthy fucking bastard with her.

“Yes.” She released a sigh, opening her thighs even more.

I groaned, unable to hold back as I move farther down and circled that virgin entrance.

I didn’t push inside her. When I took her virginity, I wanted it to be with my dick and to feel her stretched around me.

Moving my fingers up, I started to tease her swollen clit.

“Has anyone touched you here?”

“No, just me.”

“What have you been thinking about when you touch yourself?” I asked.

“You. I think about you the whole time that I do it.” She shook a little, and I closed my eyes, imagining her in bed, thighs spread, wanting me.

There had been many nights I’d gone home, fucking my fist to images of her. Nothing would ever compare with the real thing though, and Cassandra was real, right now.

Spinning her around, I pushed her to the bed, spreading her thighs. Sinking to my knees this time, I opened the lips of her pussy and stared at her. She was so wet and her clit so swollen. Flicking my tongue across it, we both moaned at the same time. Cassandra jumped a little as I teased her clit. The sounds she made, the noises, it was so fucking hot. I wanted to keep her like this.