Their Juicy Woman
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“Oh, Casey,” she said. “I’m going to come.”
He brought her to her first orgasm with his tongue. By the time her second one came rushing through, he was teasing her with both his tongue and fingers.
She was begging him to stop, and she tugged on his head, letting him know she couldn’t take anymore.
“No more putting this off. I’m ready,” she said, panting.
Her eyes were glazed from the orgasms he’d given her.
For the first time in his entire life, Casey was nervous. He’d never been anyone’s first, and he’d never cared so much about a person.
Moving up the bed, sliding between her thighs, he stared into her blue eyes. She was so beautiful. Perfect beyond words. He’d gladly spend the rest of his life just watching her. That was how perfect she was to him.
There was no one quite like her in his life.
She smiled. “What are you thinking?”
“That I’m one of the luckiest men alive. I love you, Poppy. More than anything else, I love you.”
Tears filled her eyes. “I love you, too.” She cupped his face and pressed a kiss to his lips.
Reaching down between them, he held his cock as he moved toward the entrance of her pussy. Not once did he look away as he took her virginity, sliding his cock to the hilt inside her. He saw tears slide out of the corners of her eyes. She gasped, and he took both of her hands, holding her close as she dealt with the pain.
Her pussy was so tight. He felt each pulse as he filled her.
Casey counted to ten, then to twenty. He did anything to gain control so he’d remain still within her, and not hurt her.
The pleasure was intense. Even as he wanted to pound inside her, he held himself back, making sure that he was the one in control.
She wriggled, and he saw the pain in her eyes had been replaced by wonder.
“I’m so sorry, baby.”
Poppy had given him a gift that no one else ever could. She’d given him something precious that no one could ever take away from him.
“Please, Casey, move. Make love to me.”
Holding her hands above her head, Casey watched her reactions as he pulled out of her pussy, and then slowly began to rock inside her.
There was no pain in her gaze, only need.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No. Please, Casey. Don’t stop. I need you.”
He took possession of her lips and made love to her body, taking his time. He was so close to exploding. There was no way he was going to last much longer.
Thrusting inside her, he groaned as his orgasm washed over him far too soon. He refused to ever let her go.
Casey had released her hands, and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her neck and shoulder. “I’m sorry.”
She chuckled. “What are you sorry for?”
“I wanted to last longer. I ruined it.”
There was silence and he pulled away, seeing confusion in her eyes.
“That was the best experience of my life.” She cupped his cheek. “You made it magical for me.”
“I didn’t last.”
“I don’t care. I love you, Casey, and that was so beautiful.” She ran her thumb across his lip. “I wish you could feel what I do right now.”
He kissed her again. “The night is still young, baby. I intend to make love to you long into the night.”
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The next morning Poppy woke up, and she knew she was sore. She didn’t care. Glancing across the bed, she saw that Casey was still asleep. Her virginity was gone, and she felt glorious.
One of the three men that she loved lay beside her, and she touched his chest, marveling at how good it finally felt to be able to hold him, to touch him.
She couldn’t resist pushing the sheet down off his body until she unveiled his cock. He was already hard, and she couldn’t believe that he’d been inside her last night.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
Poppy smiled at the teasing tone of his voice. “I’m admiring what’s mine.”
“Ah, we can do that?”
“Yeah, I think we can.”
He tugged the blanket off her, unveiling her well-fucked body. He’d taken her three times last night, each one more delicious than the last. His fingerprints were on her waist. Her nipples were red from his stubble.
Even though her pussy was sore, she felt good.
She felt alive.
Reaching out, she grasped his cock and worked it exactly as he’d shown her last night.
“Fuck, I didn’t think it was possible to need you again,” he said.
Casey reached out and moved her so that she was straddling him. She held his cock up and slowly sank down on his length.
She was wet, and as there was a little pain mixed with the pleasure, she took her time, biting her lip as he went to the hilt within her. He was almost too big for her.