Slamming Demon (Pounding Hearts 2)

Fuck yeah.

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Mandy looked at me with confusion as we parked my mom’s Volvo off the road in a very secluded park. I grinned and stepped out of the car, my erection still pushing hard against my jeans.

Walking around the vehicle, I opened her door and held out my hand. Tentatively, she placed her hand in mine.

“Brett…” she started as she stood and smoothed her skirt against those tan legs.

I led her to the front of the car and pushed her against hood, helping her sit on the warm metal covering the engine. “Hmm?”

“I don’t think I am ready to go all the way…”

“That’s okay, I’m not planning on going that far.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, while I think you are the perfect person to lose my virginity with, I don’t want to rush you or myself.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.” And I didn’t. I had discussed sex at length with my parents and they were both very insistent that it was a big deal and convinced me that my first time should be with someone I truly cared about. Even as fucking horny as I was back then, I wanted my first time to mean something, and not be a careless moment of teenage hormones.

I knelt down in front of her and my hands went to her legs, pushing them up slowly.

“W-wha-what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly as I began to stroke her legs again like I had at her parents’ dinner table.

“My turn.”

I spread her thighs. Fuck, it was a good thing I was tall enough to do what I was planning to because I just had to get those amazing pussy fluids straight from the source. I started by reaching up and pulling those tiny black panties out from underneath her sexy little ass. Sliding them down her thighs, I then wiggled them over her feet to get them off of her.

She watched me tuck the panties into my back pocket and then closed her eyes as I slowly kissed her calf muscles, making my way up to her thighs. With each kiss I brushed my tongue against her clean tasting flesh. Sometimes nipping lightly with my teeth.

When I reached her very neatly trimmed pussy lips, I sucked in a deep breath and groaned out a hot blast of air on her clit. Shivering, she grabbed me by the back of my head and lightly ran her fingers through my hair.

I lightly lapped at her inner thighs, suckling on the tender flesh just like I imagined doing when I was at the table. I could lightly taste her sweetness even there, she must have been very wet. I began with her right lip and then the left, my tongue taking long strokes of her. Then with the utmost care I licked a wide swipe of her glistening slit, half tempted to say fuck it all and thrust my throbbing cock inside her.

My hips, as if they had a mind of their own, began to rock, my throbbing head rubbing against my cotton underwear.

With a slow lick straight up the middle, I felt Mandy jerk her hips just as my tongue contacted her clit. From the bottom of her pussy, I lapped up and up, over and over again. Enjoying the feeling of her legs clamped around my head.

Loud moans and soft whimpers filled my ears as I devoured her with my fucking mouth. I could feel her body tensing more and more, building towards her climax. Knowing she was close and wanting to push her over the edge, I focused on her clit and locked my lips around it. Pulling back a hard suck, I felt her jerk and cry out, “Oh fucking fuck, I’m coming.”

The words, the smells, the tastes had me on such a short leash that just the brushing of my cock against my underwear had me erupting with her orgasm. I pumped shot after shot of hot sticky fluid into my pants, ruining the fuckers.

Moaning loudly with her, I relished her fucking quiver before her legs splayed apart and she fell back against the hood of the car.

Spent.

“Oh. My. God,” she groaned, and I grinned as I stood up.

No, not God. Brett.

Chapter Nine

Mandy

I created a monster.