Her Love

Imogene moaned and her walls spasmed, encouraging me to push in until I felt resistance. I hesitated for a moment, frustrated that I had no choice but to cause her pain. “I’m sorry, sugar.” I kissed her with all the passion inside me while I plucked and twisted her nipples until she was whimpering and squirming, trying to get more of my dick inside her. Then I grabbed her hips and plunged in, popping her cherry and burying myself to the root. “Oh, fuck!” I shouted. She was like a fucking vice as she clamped down around me. Though it strained every muscle in my body, I managed to stay still as she stretched and adjusted to my size. A few tears tracked from the corners of her eyes, and I bent to kiss them away.

After a minute, her expression began to clear of any lingering pain, and I shifted experimentally. Imogene’s head thumped back on the carpet when she threw it back and cried out.

“Holy crap,” she exclaimed in a loud whisper. “That was—holy crap.”

I grinned and this time, I pulled out a few inches before gliding back in. “Yesss!” she hissed. “Don’t stop!” I repeated the motion, and she yelled as her hands delved into her hair, clutching the strands like a life line. “Please, Thatcher,” she whimpered, arching beneath me.

Hearing my name was like lighting a match and throwing it on gasoline. I grabbed her thighs and put her legs around my waist before palming her ass and yanking her down on my cock as I surged inside her over and over. I retreated almost all the way, then slammed back in until I nudged her cervix.

My spine started to tingle, and I clenched my ass in an effort to keep from coming as my hips bucked wildly. But Imogene’s untried pussy was so hot and tight, I was quickly losing all control.

“Thatcher,” she moaned as she writhed beneath me.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. If she kept saying my name like that, I was going to blow before I could make her come. And, I needed her to come first so her body would be soft and open, ready to take every drop of my seed.

“Damn, baby,” I groaned. “You feel so fucking good.” I’d never imagined sex would feel this incredible, but something told me it would only have ever been like this with Imogene. It made me even happier that I’d waited for her. The knowledge that I was breaching her virgin pussy with my own untouched cock—knowing we were each other’s first and only—it was like a drug.

I was losing the fight to keep myself in check and decided to push the boundaries with a little dirty talk and see how she responded. “You’re doing so good, sugar,” I praised her with a grunt as I pounded even harder. “Your little pussy is so snug, I can barely get my dick out. I think you like having my giant cock in your tight hole. Oh, fuck. Yes!” Imogene’s inner walls clenched, and she cried out. She was getting noisier, and it was hot as hell. I leaned up and stared at where we were connected, watching myself disappear inside her and come out again coated in her cream. “I’m going to break you in eventually, sugar. You’ll be able to spread your legs and take me whenever and wherever I need you.”

“Yes! Thatcher! Yes!”

“I bet you’ll be the one begging for it once you’re bred though, won’t you?” I bowed down and licked around one of her nipples before giving it a little bite. “You have no idea how fucking hot it makes me to picture you round and swollen with our baby. Your hips lush and wide, your tits big and aching for my touch.”

I was pushing myself over the fucking edge, so it was a damn good thing I’d worked her up too. “Tilt that pussy, sugar,” I growled. “Open wide and take me deep. I want you to milk my cock of every drop. We’re going to get you good and knocked up on the first fucking try. Fuck! Fuck! That’s it, sugar. Yes!”

Imogene went off like a rocket, soaring high and exploding with an ear-piercing scream. I followed right behind as her pussy massaged my dick. Hot streams of come gushed from my shaft, filling her so full it oozed out. The sticky mixture of us created a slippery passage for me to slide in even deeper.

“Thatcher,” Imogene moaned as I continued to pump an endless stream of hot liquid. “More,” she begged as her walls clamped tight around me. With each spurt, she moaned and pleaded for me to move harder and faster. Holy shit. She was getting off on the fact that I was coming inside her.

If I hadn’t already known she was the perfect woman for me, that would have convinced me. Since my dick hadn’t softened in the least, I gave her exactly what she asked for. I fucked her long and hard until we’d both come again, and again.