My virgin.
“Precious, I want you to know, your pleasure, your happiness, comes first and always will. If you need to ask anything, tell me anything, show me what feels good…I want you to know, I want to hear it all. Every thought in that head, I want to know. Then know some more, including anything and everything about this.” I nod down to where our bodies are nearly touching. “Got it?”
She nods, and I bring my other hand up to take the one that is resting at her neck and put it around mine.
“I want to feel you,” she whispers, and there is no blood left in my brain.
I bring her plump, soft lips to mine as I guide her bare sex down to brush against the length of my cock. I glance over her shoulder to be sure no one is paying us any attention because any fuck that would covet what’s mine right now would lose his balls.
Her tongue slips between my lips as mine does hers, sliding against each other, and another thought races through my brain, challenging the one I had a moment ago.
I wish people would look. I want them to see this sweet beauty showing the world she’s mine. Pride engulfs me as her wet slit connects with my throbbing dick.
We both moan at the contact, and if I felt protective of her before, I’d give my dying breath for her now. Our kiss turns more passionate, and I groan as I reach under the table and dig my fingers into her ass cheeks, pulling her and pushing her up and down.
She’s soaking my cock as I slow her movements and pull back from our kiss, both of us practically panting already.
“Do you feel good, Precious?” I grit out, feeling her knees tighten against my hips as she rides me up and down.
Her hands move to the sides of my face, her glazed eyes pinned on mine, and she nods, her lips open and her hips flexing and pressing down harder, building the friction.
I’m on the edge, but I bite the inside of my cheek until the warm metallic flavor of my blood spreads across my tongue, giving me the strength to hold off until she goes first.
Her breath is coming faster, in ragged little gasps, and I kiss her again, the desperate need to be connected to her overwhelming every sense, every synapse.
Between our kisses, she leans in and her lips move against the shell of my ear. “I’ve never had an orgasm before today. With you. I’ve never been able to before.” The words explode inside of me. She is a virgin in every way that counts to me.
“Baby.” I barely get the word out as my sweet girl kicks it up a notch. Her hips circle, slipping her drenched pussy up and down, round and round against the head of my cock, and the only other thought in my mind besides giving her her second orgasm is: she is mine.
Mine.
No one will ever touch her but me. No one will ever hurt her. I’m her everything now, and she’s mine.
Our eyes are connected as she licks her lips and her eyes drop closed. Her tits are bouncing under her dress, and I grip her ass harder, making her moan as I lose more of myself every second. Her warm skin feels so right in my hands.
I want to give her everything. To take away all the pain of her past, anything that’s hurt her and make it right. I feel the broken little girl under the surface of her capable outward appearance, and I intend to be her strength. To be the one who has her back in life. The one that will run interference for any trials that will come her way from now on.
The sweet candy scent of her cunt has my mouth watering. I’ll taste her soon, I’ll feel that tight opening stretch to accommodate my cock, and I’ll fill her with me. She will not go a day without my seed on her—and in her—in one way or another.
I run my hands from her ass down her thighs, spreading her wider as her movements quicken.
“Yes, good girl. Take what’s yours. I will give you everything.” My tongue swirls at the base of her neck, alternating kisses, and bites as the action has her gasping in my ear.
I’m claiming her with my mark, just as she’s claiming me with her pleasure.
Before long, I’ll claim her in every way. In every hole. So, she knows just who she belongs to.
She whimpers, and I move with her, my cock slick with her sweet juice, twitching to get inside her. But that will wait.
“Feel what you do to me, Precious? How you make me lose control? No one has ever made me lose control.”