“So beautiful,” he said. “So trusting. Trapped underneath me…just waiting for me to sink into you. You don’t even know what it will be like.”
He ran his fingers down my side and stopped at my panties. Using his thumb, he ran it from side to side, underneath the elastic, his fingers tickling my stomach. He stopped his hand at my navel, then moved it down, flicking over my clitoris and down into my folds.
“Jesus…so ready…” he mumbled. “You’re so wet, Olivia…you really do want this.”
He hit that spot with his thumb and put pressure against it. My hips bucked up against him, and I saw him smile before he descended on my breasts with his mouth.
His thumb made circles over my clit, setting a rhythm matching the strokes of his fingers over my pussy. I moaned and tried to raise my hips again, but his hand held me down. I could see his bicep muscle flex as he held me.
I felt one of his fingers teasing the entrance to my pussy, running a little circle around it before pushing in partway. He looked up at me and pushed in a little more, watching my face. My hands gripped his shoulders, and I bit down on my lip. He traced over my clit with his thumb again, and I cried out.
Adam slid his finger farther inside of me, and I felt him moving it around in a slow, deliberate circle. He pulled his finger back and then slipped it into me again while his thumb kept circling around on my clit. He dropped his lips back to my breast, and his tongue traced a matching circle around the nipple. I heard myself moan.
“Ohhh...Adam!”
“That’s it, baby,” he said softly. He sucked my nipple into his mouth while pushing down on my clit and gliding a second finger inside of me. I pushed my hips up to meet him as a shudder began in my legs, ran up my thighs, stopped right under his thumb, and then radiated from that point throughout the rest of my body. All my muscles
tensed at once, and I couldn’t breathe.
“Come on, baby,” Adam ran his tongue over my nipple once more before he moved his hand to the back of my head, twining his fingers into my hair and looking straight into my eyes. “Come on—let go. Come for me, Olivia.”
As if my body could do nothing other than obey his commands, I felt the building release explode over me and I cried out his name over and over until it subsided.
“So fucking beautiful.” Adam smiled and looked down at me. “I could watch that over and over again.”
I just stared up at him and tried to catch my breath. Adam chuckled and reached down, pushing his trousers and boxer shorts to his ankles before kicking them off and onto the floor along with his shoes and socks.
My eyes went wide as I looked down and saw…oh…my…God!
I didn’t have any real basis for comparison. I wasn’t much for watching pornos, and I hadn’t even looked through any magazines like that since I was in high school. Regardless, I was pretty sure that Adam’s cock was not average sized. It looked absolutely huge.
“Is that going to…fit?”
“Yeah, baby. It will fit.” Adam chuckled. He gripped the edge of my panties and pulled them down slowly before tossing them off to the side of the couch.
“Are you sure?”
“Positive.” He reached back up and cupped my face. I could feel that massive cock up against my thigh.
“It’s…big,” I breathed. Adam laughed again.
“You’re great for the ego.” He smirked and then brushed his lips over mine in a gentle, soft kiss.
I reached down between us and touched the tip, feeling it twitch against my fingers. I ran two fingers down the side of it, and then back up again, surprised at how soft his skin was there. Adam grunted and flexed his hips. I pulled my hand back and ran my fingers back up his stomach and chest before placing them against his shoulder. Adam moved between my legs, pushing them farther apart and bending my knees before running his fingers over my labia and then inside of me again.
“I’ll be gentle with you,” Adam promised. He ran the thumb of his other hand over my cheekbone. “It’s still going to hurt a little. You know that, right?”
“Yes,” I whispered. I hadn’t thought about it, but I honestly didn’t care. I felt the muscles in my thighs clamp down, and I let out another moan as his fingers slipped out of me and grazed over my clit.
I could feel it—the head of his cock. He was sliding it up and down, across my folds, over my clit, and back down again until he finally centered on my opening. I gripped his shoulders tightly.
“Relax, baby,” Adam breathed into my ear. His mouth covered my earlobe, and he sucked on the flesh there, which would have been pretty distracting under other circumstances, but not right at the moment. He pulled back, and I felt his tongue move across my jaw and then my lips before he stopped and spoke again. “Look at me, Olivia.”
I took in a shuddering breath and opened my eyes wide, looking into his. With one hand, he continued to caress the side of my face, but I could feel the other muscles in his shoulders and back harden as he pushed slowly forward.
It didn’t hurt, not at first anyway. It was a strange sense of pressure where I obviously hadn’t felt it before, but it wasn’t painful. Adam kept stroking my face, nipping lightly at my lips. He pushed forward again and then stopped.
“Still okay?” he asked. I realized his breathing had increased to nearly the same rate as mine, and his words came out with a gust of air. I nodded. “God…you are so tight…baby. Are you ready?”