Dom - Silver Saints MC

Urgency filled me with a desperation to feel her skin against mine. I didn’t bother taking off the shirt I’d given her. I grabbed the collar on the front and ripped it down the center. Lucy gasped, but it quickly became a passionate cry when I latched onto one of her plump, peach nipples. Despite being so tiny, Lucy was rocking a set of tits that could’ve made her a porn star. Her hands delved into my hair while I feasted on her big, round globes.

She rubbed her pussy against me and mewled like a cat in heat. Although they couldn’t go all the way, her legs came up and wrapped around me. The reminder of her size penetrated the fog of hunger surrounding me. Fuck. I needed to slow the hell down. If I didn’t get Lucy ready for me, I was afraid I’d tear her in two with my long, thick cock.

Keeping that thought on repeat in my mind, I managed to gain a little of my control back. I gave each nipple one last kiss, then slid down Lucy’s sweat-slicked body until my shoulders were wedged between her thighs. I tore the boxers off her too, and she sucked in a breath and tried to close her legs, but I held them open with my bent arms.

Her pussy was pink and swollen, dripping with her honey and I licked my lips in anticipation of tasting her sweetness. “Gotta get you ready for me, doll,” I rasped as I used my thumbs to spread her folds apart, revealing her hard bud peeking out from under its hood, begging for attention. I licked up her center and spurted a little come out of my steel rod when Lucy moaned and a gush of juices spilled from her channel. “Fuck,” I grunted. “You taste as sweet as honey, doll. I think you’re my new favorite meal.”

I opened my mouth over her whole pussy and sucked the sweet nectar before licking up anything I missed. Then I swirled my tongue around her clit a few times before dragging it back down to spear inside her tight hole. After doing that a few times, Lucy’s grip on my hair had become downright painful, and each time she yanked, my cock released another spurt of jizz.

“Please,” she begged.

“Need to come, little doll?” I mumbled against her hot flesh.

“Yes! Please!”

I teased her a little more until she was shaking with desire. Then I swiped my tongue over her clit, making her cry out before lifting my head to stare into her lust-filled eyes. “Tell me who owns this pussy, and I’ll let you come.”

Lucy didn’t hesitate. “You,” she panted. Her immediate agreement almost pushed me over the edge, but I summoned the strength from who the fuck knows where to hold off my orgasm. I pushed my pinkie inside her—it was all that would fit right then—and sucked hard on her clit. She exploded with an ear-piercing scream, shaking violently as her orgasm wracked her body. Her pussy pulsed around my finger, and as it softened slightly, I replaced my pinkie with my index finger. Curling it up, I scraped along her most sensitive spot and drew out her climax so that I could work another finger inside. Then a third. With my mouth and fingers, I pushed her over the edge a second time.

Satisfied I’d done everything I could to get her ready, I rose to my knees and threw her legs onto my shoulders. Then I grabbed her ass and lifted it so that she was at the perfect angle to impale her with my cock.

Lucy’s eyes had been squeezed shut, but when she felt my tip at her opening, her lids lifted. Her gaze dropped to the giant dick between my legs, and they grew wide and round. “Um, I don’t think that thing will fit!” she squeaked.

A steady stream of thick, creamy come was leaking from the red, swollen head of my cock. I grabbed my shaft and slowly rubbed it up and down her slit. Circling her entrance, I mixed my seed with her juices to make her wet and slick. “Don’t worry, little doll,” I rasped. “Your pussy was made for this cock. I told you, you’re mine.”

She tensed when I breached her entrance, and I clenched my jaw in an effort to keep from slamming inside. “Relax, Lucy,” I demanded softly as I pressed my thumb on her clit and rubbed little circles.

“Yesssss,” she moaned and her hips bucked up, pushing me an inch inside her. Her pussy was so tight that even having just that little bit inside her had black spots floating around in my vision.

“Fuck, doll,” I grunted. “Feels so good. So damn tight.” I watched my cock slowly disappear as I continued to work my way in until I felt the resistance that made me want to beat my chest and shout like a fucking caveman. No one else would ever know the heaven of being inside this pussy. “Look at me, Lucy,” I demanded suddenly. Her eyes flew to mine, and I bumped the thin barrier for emphasis when I growled, “Once I pop this cherry, there is no going back, do you understand?” There wasn’t any way in hell I was going to let her go no matter what, but I wanted her to understand what it meant when she gave me her innocence.