Filling Her Up (Hot-Bites 5)

“We’ll go slow,” I tell her, while moving so I’m stretched over her, our bodies touching, our gazes locked.

She nods her head in agreement as I move my fingers down to her clit. I slide them against the swollen button. Her body jerks and she’s so on edge that her clit is pulsating—so hard it has to be painful. I should thrust my fingers inside her, breaking her virginity and making room for my cock, but I can’t. I want my cock to claim her, to be the first to be deep inside her.

I push just the tip into her tight little cunt. Her body tenses beneath me and sweat forms on my body at the energy it takes to hold back.

“Relax for me, Cassie. Don’t tense, baby. Close your eyes and picture my body sliding into yours, making us one,” I tell her.

It takes a few minutes--or maybe it’s just seconds—but I can feel her soften again, and as she does, my large, fucking hard cock squeezes farther into her tight little entrance. Her inner walls throb against my shaft as I take her virginity agonizingly slowly, an inch at a time.

“Michael!” she cries, as the final barrier of her innocence is ripped away.

“Hold me, baby. Hold me,” I groan as I sink deep inside of her. I try to give her time to get used to me, but I can’t. I have to move. I begin pulling out of her body, only to thrust back in. I use one hand to help her body adjust to my speed, showing her the movements that will bring us both pleasure… that will take us both to the stars.

“Yes,” she whimpers, squeezing my cock so tight inside of her that I’m already coming. I continue to ride her harder, picking up my speed and intensity. I want her over with me. I need her to come with me, and to know that I gave her everything.

She thrashes her head back and forth, her legs wrapping around me, trying to pull me deeper inside. I use my fingers to tease her nipples, pulling on them in time to my thrusts. I can feel her tighten around my cock so much that I can’t move and the next moment her orgasm slams through her. I use my lips on her breasts and ride her hard. She’s barely finished when I move my hand between us and seek out her clit. I pinch the wet, throbbing nub and just as she starts to come again, I tumble over the edge and join her.

I unload inside of her—jet after jet of my cum painting her womb. When I’m done, I don’t leave her either. I stay deep inside of her, claiming her mouth and trying to show her how precious she is to me. This may have happened quickly, but now that I’ve got her, I’m never… never letting her go.

Chapter Eleven

Cassie

I’d fallen asleep, but the feeling of fingers skating over my body wakes me. My body is sore, pleasurably stiff, and I know tomorrow I’ll feel that achiness even more. Opening my eyes and shifting onto my side, I look at Michael. His expression, although shrouded in the shadows, tells me what he wants.

Me.

Despite the soreness between my thighs, I am ready for him, wet and needy, aching for what only he can give me. The stickiness of his cum on my pussy is a reminder of the passion and possession he gave me just hours before.

“I could have you all day, every day, and it wouldn’t be enough,” he says against the crook of my neck.

I gasp and close my eyes when I feel his tongue move to the hollow of my throat, his teeth nipping at my sensitive skin.

“Mine.”

I’ll never get sick of hearing him say that.

“You’re so fucking hot.” He grabs a chunk of my hair and I moan in response. When he pulls my head back, getting more leverage, he growls low. “You want me back inside?”

“Yes,” I all but cry out.

He places his cock at my entrance and in a fluid motion shoves deep into me.

“Fuck.”

Michael picks up speed and soon is fucking me with abandon. But I want more. I need so much more.

“God, Michael,” I cry out.

He grabs my waist, curls his fingers into my flesh hard enough it hurts, and fucks me. This isn’t the slower version it was a few hours ago, but fierce and demanding, as if he’s starved for me, desperate to fuck me.

“Christ. Yes, baby.”

Over and over he surges into me and retreats. I feel the world fall away as he plunges into me once more and stills.

“Yes,” he hisses. “I’m coming again.”

I find myself getting off right along with him.

He fills me up, giving me his seed, making me take it.

Michael jerks above me, still coming, still groaning. I can only hold on and let the pleasure take me away.