She’s been delivered to me, I feel it down into my marrow, and I don’t want to fuck this up.
When we pull back from our kiss, her breaths are sharp and fast, her dark hair awash across her warm cheeks as I lower her to her feet, run my hands up her hips and take note of her dark, tight nipples on perfect full tits.
“Are you okay?” she asks as I step back, leaving her standing naked and she doesn’t bother to try to cover herself. In fact, she seems quite at ease standing there in her birthday suit.
“Everything is perfect. I don’t want just sex with you, I need you to know that.”
“I—I’m sorry about what I did here in your room. I’ll be honest, I just…” She shakes her head. “There was just something about you. It was like I was pulled in here, I wanted to be close to you. I’m a quite levelheaded girl most of the time. Although, right now I’m sure I look a little insane.”
“Not insane. Why do you think I came back early? Dared to fly back in the end of the snowstorm? So I could send you home? I give Linnie as much time outside of my work as I can, but that’s not why I came home. You were why I came home. There’s something about you, Alice…”
“And there’s something about you.”
I grit my teeth and stay focused. If she’s a virgin, I don’t want to scare her. I’ll practice as much restraint as possible until I have no more.
“How can I feel like I feel when I just met you yesterday? How many words have we spoken? Two thousand? Twenty-five hundred?”
“Words are only one way of communicating, precious. Your eyes tell me volumes.” I swallow hard, looking at the V of her pussy, a brush of dark hair just at the top, otherwise she’s bare. “You said you’d barely kissed a man before. Has anyone touched you?”
She shakes her head as I walk in a wide circle around her. Admiring her perfection, looking at her round ass and noting the birthmark just on the bottom curve of her left cheek. It’s a darker shade of her skin, like an abstract star of sorts. “No. I was always focused on school and a relationship wasn’t really on my radar.”
“It’s on your radar now.” I close in behind her as I lean into her ear. “Are you wet like you were in my bed, thinking about me last night?”
There’s a tight gasp that escapes her throat as she spins around. Her lips are closed tight but she gives me a soft single nod and there’s a growing excitement in her eyes.
“Yes.” Her answer is solid, determined, without hesitation or shame, and my dick jumps in my pants, fighting for the right to sink into her tight heat and release the painful load of seed that’s gathered in my balls.
She takes a deep breath, a sort of challenge in her eyes, and I accept it with a low groan rumbling in my throat. Her lips curve into a seductive smile. She’s got skills and I want her to use them on me for the rest of my life.
“I think I’ll check for myself.” I lick my lips on a sniff, the scent of her arousal already wrapping around me like barbed wire as my fingers drift down until I brush the little curls with the backs of my knuckles, and a little whimper-gasp sneaks from her sultry lips.
Before I can think of what to say next, her hand slips downward, her warm palm pressing against my length as her fingers wrap around me and squeeze. “And I’ll check for something too.”
I can’t stop the pained choke that sticks in my throat, as her hand on my dick and my fingers in her slick warmth send sparks shooting over my skin.
As my fingers explore, I look down and admire her smooth body. It was built for Gods but I’m the only one that will ever worship at its altar.
“You are fucking amazing,” I growl out as my eyes wander over her body, my hand gathering her wetness as she strokes me through my pants, making my balls draw up, sending cum up my shaft, ready to find its way inside her heaven.
Her body melts as I spin a finger at her opening, not plunging inside but driving her to the edge thinking she is blissfully unaware of how I’ve already staked my claim on her sweet cunt with my seed. Her body is quivering and she’s making the most wonderful sounds as my cock strains to feel that cherry against his head, to pop through and feel it tighten around my girth.
She looks up at me, we are both lost in a lust-fog that is pushing us forward. Logic be damned as I drag my fingers back and forth through her soaking slit, then she lets out a yelp when I pin her clit between my thumb and forefinger.