“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” he asked, still stroking his length enticingly.
“I’m sure. I want you to be my first.”
His eyes widened in surprise. “Your first? You’re a virgin?”
I nodded.
“I don’t believe it. You’re so beautiful. Surely, guys have been interested.”
“They were, but I wasn’t interested in them. I was waiting for the right man. That man is you.”
He grabbed my ankles and pulled my hips to the edge of the bed. He held my legs up on either side of him and pressed the head of his cock against my pussy. My lips parted easily for him, and he lined himself up to enter me completely.
My heart was racing with anticipation. This was it. After fantasizing about this moment for so long, it was finally about to happen.
He thrust into me. I felt a quick pain, but it was quickly masked by the delicious feeling of his length filling up the aching emptiness inside me. I moaned and my face twisted with pleasure at the feeling.
He looked down at my face, gauging my reaction. I could see the lust burning in his eyes.
He rocked his hips, stroking me with his amazing cock. Each thrust made my breasts bounce and sent waves of pleasure through me. This was what it felt like to be a woman.
It was amazing.
“Faster,” I moaned.
He eagerly complied, sliding his cock back until it almost slipped out of me and then slamming it into my depths all the way to the hilt.
His enormous cock felt like it was stretching me to my limits, but in the best possible way. He was finding sensitive spots inside me that I never knew existed. Each stroke seemed to penetrate deeper and deeper within me until I was breathless and moaning and writhing with pleasure.
He pounded into me. I could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. I had never been so hot in all my life. My back arched off the bed, and his strong hands teased my erect nipples, sending pulses of pleasure directly to my clit.
My hips bucked against his, matching the rhythm of his thrusts and burying him as deep inside me as I could manage. I needed all of him.
I gave myself up to him completely, letting his body ravish mine. Pleasure buzzed through me like an electric current, pushing me ever closer to the delicious edge.
Then the sensations overwhelmed me. My muscles clenched and my body shook as my orgasm exploded in me like fireworks. From far away, I could hear the wild sounds of my moans as I gushed my pleasure over his cock.
He pulled out of me, and I felt a surge of disappointment. My body wanted more, and I wanted to make him come like he had made me come.
He laid on the bed with his cock standing straight in the air.
“I want you to be on top,” he told me. “I want you to take control.”
I straddled his hips eagerly and lowered myself onto his waiting shaft. I sank over him, burying him deep inside me until I couldn’t descend any lower. The delicious feeling of being filled up returned.
I grinded my hips over him, working his cock inside me while stimulating my clit with every movement.
“That’s it,” he groaned. “Do it just like that.”
The desire in his voice was intoxicating. My body was throbbing, aching, and begging for release.
I worked my hips faster. My nerve endings sang with arousal. Every stroke sent a symphony of pleasure vibrating through me.
“Oh my god,” I moaned. “Yes. Yes!”
I felt so connected with him at that moment, closer to him than I’d ever felt before. Our bodies were joined as one, and I desperately wished that we would never have to be apart again.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned. “I’m almost there.”
A thought occurred to me, barely visible through the fog of lust I was feeling.
“Should we stop?” I asked. “I’m not on the pill.”
He placed his hands on my hips, pulling me down tightly over his cock. “Don’t stop,” he said.
“But—”
“Don’t stop,” he panted. “Don’t stop. Don’t—”
His cock thrust up into me and I felt it spasm. He shot load after load of his hot fertile seed into me. His hands continued to grip my hips, holding me in place. I wasn’t sure why, but I couldn’t think about it right then.
The feeling of him exploding inside me made come, too. Spasms wracked my body as pleasure washed over me. I screamed his name as I came, barely aware that I was doing it.
I collapsed onto his chest with his cock still inside me.
“Holy shit,” I said breathlessly.
“Yeah,” he replied. “Holy shit is right. You’re the hottest woman I’ve ever been with. You are amazing.”
A feeling of doubt nagged at me. “But what if I get pregnant?”
“I want you to get pregnant.”
“What?” I asked in shock.
“You wanted me to invest in you, so I am. You were right earlier. I’m tired of being alone. I want to be with you. I want you to have my baby.”
As surprised as I was by the statement, it didn’t really bother me. In fact, I loved the idea. Now that he had said it out loud, I knew that it was something that I wanted, too. He was the perfect man for me and spending the rest of our lives together, starting a family. It all sounded fantastic to me.
“Do you love me?” I asked, afraid of what he might answer.
“I do,” he said. “It’s something I felt for a long time, but I couldn’t admit. I can’t fight it any longer.”
“Good,” I said. “I love you, too.”
He kissed me then, and his cock stiffened up again inside me. I wiggled my hips over him, and he groaned.
“Ready again?” I asked.
“Hell yes.”
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