Her First Noel

She nods as I grip my length and give it a few calming strokes.

“What about…” That dimple shows up and I nearly jizz all over her belly. “You know, protection?”

I shake my head. “I’ve waited so long for you. I can’t bear the thought of not touching you skin to skin.”

“What if…”

I slip the head of my cock up and down her soaked folds, watching her mouth fall open and her head push back onto the pillow, her blonde hair spreading around her head in waves. “What if is what I’m hoping for, little Candy Cane.”

If she gets pregnant, all the better. I’m already bound to her and a baby will only seal that deal. I will take care of her and ours forever.

I push the swollen head against her clit, listening as she gasps, pushing her hips upward and into my teasing strokes before I settle my body over hers and guide the tip to her pulsing opening.

“You want it, don’t you?”

She nods fast, her eyes locked to mine. “Bad.” She mutters, her cheeks bright pink as her hands tremble against my shoulders. “Is this okay? I’m not sure what to do.”

“You’re perfect. Just do whatever feels right. Spread your legs as far as you can. I need in there and you’re so tight…”

There’s an ache in my balls, and I know I’m not going to last long this first time, but I plan on a second and third until she’s soaked and dripping with me.

I reach down and grab the base of my cock, guiding it forward. It’s taking all the willpower I have to restrain myself from driving her into the fucking floor, right through the mattress, but the tiny bit of gentleman that is left inside of me prevails.

With just the tip inside, her pussy pulses.

“Your little cherry cunt is trying to pull me inside, baby, it wants to swallow what I’ve got.”

“You said just do whatever feels right.”

“Fuck. You might just break me, you know that?”

“I’m sorry?”

A rough chuckle rips from my throat at the saucy, innocent wonder below me.

I can’t wait any longer. I rock my hips forward, giving her the first inches, and she’s so tight my dick is almost strangled. She hisses and I hold steady, kissing her neck and shoulder before finally coming to her lips.

“I’m inside, baby, a little more and the worst will be over. Hold onto Daddy…” The word slips out before I can stop it, and we both freeze. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that—”

“Don’t be. I almost came when you said it. Is that wrong? God, can I call you that too?”

My world comes alive. “Yes, baby. You can call me that.”

I push forward, giving her more, then pull back and listen to her sounds, finding the balance between pleasure and pain. Never has anything in my life felt so good. She’s warm and wet, wrapping around me like the perfect pussy blanket, so tight I can’t move anymore.

“Daddy needs in there, baby. Try to relax and let me in…” I hold her face in my hands, holding myself up as I give tiny thrusts forward and her body adjusts to my size.

“God, I’m so full. It hurts, Daddy, but I don’t want to ever stop.”

“That’s good, Candy Cane, because I’m never going to stop. You’re mine.” I growl as I thrust inside harder, giving her more of me as her body loosens then clamps down like a vise, nearly breaking my dick off.

Her hands drop down my arms until she’s tearing at my flesh with her nails, and I clench my jaw as I drive forward, again and again, until her cherry is gone and her body adjusts to the foreign invasion.

Feeling her bare body against mine, my dick securely inside her wet heat, I don’t ever want anything between us again. If I could lock her up here and keep us like this forever, I would.

Her hips start to rise to meet my thrusts and her pussy pulses, her eyes closing tight. She’s leaking all over my cock and down my balls, and she’s taken to fucking like I would have only dreamed.

“You’re doing so good, baby. Move with Daddy, just like that…making me feel so good.”

“Yes…” She whispers. “It feels so good.”

Her back arches up as I grind the base of my cock down, into her spread legs. I go at her harder, her pussy tight but soft, milking me already, and I won’t last long like this.

On a gasp, her body stills and I thrust hard into her as her orgasm takes hold. She’s bucking and calling me Daddy, and it’s so fucking beautiful I almost start to cry.

I keep at her until her body goes limp and she’s panting like she’s just run for her life, then I slow my strokes, gradually easing off until her eyes drift open and her hands slip up to hold my jaw, locking our eyes together.