Stalked – Curvy Women Wanted

He didn’t know where he got the patience from. He wasn’t in any rush to take her yet.

You’ve been waiting for this moment.

I can wait a little longer.

James knew the prize at the end of all of this, was to have Emily in his bed, for the rest of his life. She didn’t know the full extent of his love for her yet, but in time, he’d show her.

She was so close to her orgasm.

He felt the change in her body, how she rubbed herself against his mouth. The pants were drawing close together, but this time, he didn’t let her fall over the edge into bliss. Right when she was about to come, he stopped, pulling back, and he didn’t touch her.

“James?” She looked confused.

Wrapping his fingers around his length, he knew he should wear a condom, but he didn’t want to stop. He only wanted to feel all of her, her naked cunt around his length as he fucked her hard, feeling every ripple, every second of her pleasure.

He’d waited too long to stop now. This was what they both wanted, and he didn’t want to wait another second.

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Why did he stop when she was so close? Emily groaned as she watched him working his fist up and down the length of his cock. His movements weren’t hurried. He took his time, staring down at her.

“Because, this is going to hurt whether you like it or not.” He moved between her spread thighs.

One of his hands dropped down beside her head, and the other gripped his cock as he touched her pussy. The tip of his cock bumped her clit, and she cried out at the sheer pleasure of his touch. She couldn’t get enough. He felt so good.

“Look at us, Emily. Look at the two of us.”

She stared down at his cock as he bumped her clit. Each time he touched her, the pleasure was more intense than the last, but he wouldn’t let her fall over into the edge of bliss.

He kept her poised, begging, desperate.

She didn’t know who she was anymore. She’d never begged anyone for anything, but James, he took away all of her power, and she wanted him to, which made no sense.

“Please,” she said.

“This is going to hurt now, and when it does, I’m sorry.”

He slid his cock down from her clit, and she held her breath. The very tip of him was at her entrance, and she held herself still.

James stared into her eyes, and she was once again held captive by his gaze, wanting him more than anything else in her life.

Without waiting, he slammed deeply, tearing through her virginity, claiming that part for himself.

He doesn’t just want your virginity; he wants all of you.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her close, refusing to let go. She didn’t want him to.

The pain took her by surprise. She’d heard women say it could be awful, but she had figured it couldn’t be all that bad. She’d been wrong.

Her body was on fire, but it wasn’t entirely pain. There was need as well.

She wanted an orgasm.

“I’m sorry,” he said, kissing her neck, sucking on her pulse, and she closed her eyes, basking in his warmth.

“Please, James. I need more.”

“Soon.”

“No, now.” Her impatience showed, and James chuckled.

He moved so he hovered over her, taking hold of her wrists, pinning her down to the bed as he kept her in place.

“You want me to make love to you?”

“I want to…” She didn’t know if she could finish the words.

“You want to come all over my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Then say it, Emily. Let me believe what it is you want.”

“I want to…” She couldn’t believe she would be saying this. It was dirty but oh so good. “I want to come on your cock, James.”

He pulled out of her until only the very tip of him remained, and she had to look. He was long, thick, and she saw blood on his length. Her virgin blood.

He slammed back inside, making her cry out.

Yes, pain and pleasure, combined to make it all too much and yet not enough.

Over and over, he pulled out only to thrust back inside, and she didn’t look away, mesmerized by seeing them together. Her body took on a will of its own as she began to ride up and to feel his length within her. The pain soon became a distant memory, but now she wanted to feel her release.

James reared back, keeping her legs wrapped around his waist, and she watched as he began to stroke her pussy.

With his cock inside her, it felt different.

She was full of him.

Complete.

This was what she’d been craving for so long.

His touch.

His passion.

His everything.

All it took was a couple of strokes of his fingers, and she came, screaming his name. James didn’t allow her to come down from her peak before he was fucking her hard, the bed slamming against the wall with each thrust.