“That’s it, Cassandra. Do you like this? Or this?” I growl, sucking harder as my hand slides under the boxers until I’m cupping her soaked pussy. She cries out, shaking and arching for more. I slip one digit through her folds, teasing and testing both of us: her readiness and my strength.
“Jamison. Fuck,” she whimpers.
I slap her pussy. “Such a dirty mouth,” I grunt over the shell of her ear. She shakes a little more, her cunt clenching down as I pump my finger inside her. “I’m going to use that dirty mouth later. Are you going to suck my cock until I’m coming down your throat, sweetheart? Or should I save that for your pussy, filling it until your belly grows round?”
She cries out, “Fuck. Shit.” Her body splinters so beautifully as she comes for me. I pull my hand from the boxers and suck her sweet juices from my fingers without taking my eyes off of her.
“Are you ready to give me another?”
“I don’t know.”
“We’ll just have to see.” I climb off the bed, and strip, standing completely naked in front of her. Her eyes widen. “Do you like what you see?”
“No more towel,” she purrs, making my dick jerk.
“No. Nothing between us. Lose the boxers.” She pulls them down, but I’m impatient so I finish the job, tossing them on the floor. “Part those legs, or I’ll do it myself.”
She slowly does it, but the smile on her face gives her away. She wants me to part them. Unwilling to wait, I grip her ankles and yank her legs apart. Sliding my hands up her smooth calves, I lean in and kiss all the way up her thighs, biting and sucking on her smooth skin, leaving little marks all the way up to her wet slit which I plan to mark as my own very soon.
“Fuck, you’re shaking, Cassandra. Just wait,” I growl, brushing my nose between her curls. I take my first swipe, licking off her juices that coat her lips. A rush to dive deeper, drinking more of her, consumes me. Pushing my tongue through her folds, I work more wetness into my mouth and then wrap my lips around her nub, sucking on that little bud, sending her hips upward off the mattress. The feel of her tender flesh against my tongue causes me to rock my hips on the bed, searching for my own relief, but I’m not finding any until I’m fully seated in her depths.
Slipping a finger into her tight heat and pumping, I watch her fall apart. “You taste so good,” I grunt what must be muffled words since I refuse to take my mouth off her sweet center. As she comes down, I crawl upward, framing her face with my hands on the bedding. My cock nudges at her entrance, but I need to take a breather and gain control, sweat beading on my forehead and down my spine.
“Are you ready?” I choke out, hoping that she doesn’t want to stop, but I will if I have to.
“I need you, Jamison.” That’s all I need to hear as I slip my hand between us and tease her pussy, stroking her bud while I press my lips to hers.
“Mine,” I grunt as I slide into her warmth. The first spurts of my release take me by surprise and force me to mindlessly slam forward, taking her innocence more roughly than I should have.
“Fuck, Cassandra, I’m sorry,” I choke out. I’m fighting the urge to come as her virginal pussy squeezes me so fucking hard. I wish she would have told me, but it’s too late now. I’ll make it up to her for the rest of our days.
“Don’t be. It’s okay.” Proving so, she rocks her hips, taking me deeper as I try to pull back.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, now fuck me like you want.” I let go and begin working my hips, pumping into her pussy, destroying it while I lean back and watch my cock disappearing between her legs and reappearing over and over. The tinge of pink mixed with our fluids reminds me that she’s all mine. It shouldn’t matter, but there’s something animalistic, primal that invades me and I lean down, gripping her throat. “You saved this for me, baby? Did you save your little pussy just for me?”
“Yes,” she moans, running her hands over my chest.
“What a fucking good girl. I’m putting my son in you tonight.” I lose it and take a kiss violently, gripping her hair with one hand as I hook the other under her knee and piston into her warmth.
She cries out and starts shaking, coming for the third time and pulling every drop of cum out of my balls to flood her womb. I don’t stop rocking until we’re both spent, and then I pull out and fall onto my back beside her until I can catch my breath.