Seven Roses (Haremworld)

He took my panties in both hands and pulled them down my thighs, tossing them on the floor by my dress when they were free from my ankles. His tongue started moving up my thighs again and then I felt his breath on my exposed pussy. He bent my legs at the knee and let them rest on the edge of the bed while he pulled me towards him. I shifted my hips and as I did, I felt his tongue start to lick along the exterior of my labia.

“Oh my god, that feels so good.” My hands ran through his hair and squeezed the back of his head.

His tongue was so much more intense than anything I had ever managed to do when I was alone. It made my body tingle and it felt like every inch of my skin was brought to life all at once. Even my hair follicles started to tingle. His tongue moved quickly along the outside of my labia, lightly pressing between the slit as he caressed it. I felt a moan rise up in my throat when he pushed his tongue into my wetness and flicked it against the opening of my pussy. After doing that several times, he moved up the middle of my labia and circled the thin hood of flesh covering my clitoris.

I pushed my hips forward, gasping with pleasure when I felt the stimulation on the sensitive nerves. He slowly moved his tongue in a circular motion and each rotation pulled me closer to the apex of bliss. His fingers pressed against my labia and forced it to part, shifting the protective hood over my clitoris so that he could touch the exposed knot with his tongue. The first flick of his tongue made me nearly buckle in pleasure.

“Right there...” I moaned loudly. “That feels amazing.”

His tongue stayed focused on the hard knot that sent eruptions of pleasure through my body. His tongue had a fire and a passion I could have never managed with my finger. I didn’t even need a fantasy in my head to make it feel good—the reality of having Markus Cole right there with his tongue hell-bent on making me cum was enough to make my body light up with unbridled fury. It was so intense that I thought I was going to orgasm so many times, but my body continued to build on top of the sensation.

His lips pressed against my clit, lightly sucking on it for a moment and then returned his ravaging tongue there, which picked up speed and intensity the more it moved. My hips began to move, rotating along with his tongue. My abdominal muscles tightened and then I felt every muscle in my body clenching. He put his finger against the entrance of my pussy and lightly pressed it inside, moving it faster as the pleasure grew. He pushed against my hymen and then pulled back, forcing my pussy to stretch and expand which made the wetness spread along my labia. My fingers clenched hard on the back of his head and my hips rotated against his lips.

“You’re about to make me cum!” I felt more than a moan erupt; it was almost a squeal.

He flicked his tongue against my clitoris several times and sucked on it again before he started swirling around it once more. I was practically an inferno of pleasure, panting to release some of the heat. My arms started to shake as my self-control slipped away. I was his to pleasure, on the edge of an orgasm and unable to return from it.

My eyes closed and I felt myself teetering on the edge before plunging deep into my own desires. My abdomen spasmed and forced my upper torso to roll forward as I started to erupt with an orgasm so powerful I thought my muscles were going to tie themselves in a knot. My pussy spasmed against his finger and he worked into the tightness, making my body roar with more pleasure. My clitoris was so sensitive that once my orgasm began and he didn’t stop circling it, another one immediately started to form.

There was no way that I could hold back—I felt it seize me for a moment and then it released on top of the previous one, both sending electric shocks of pleasure through my body. The fire and the electricity seemed to meet underneath his tongue and he held me there at the peak for bliss so long that the satisfaction swelled up for a third time and rushed through me like a wave of fire coated lightning. When it finally subsided I felt every muscle go weak, and I collapsed into the quilt.

Wow—that was freaking unbelievable.

“See.” He stood up at the edge of the bed. “You can feel pleasure and still remain a virgin.”

“Don’t leave...” I muttered and extended a weak hand towards him.

He crawled into bed beside me and I quickly rolled towards him. His powerful arms wrapped around me and the heat from his body was exactly what I needed. The orgasms had drained every bit of warmth from my body and I didn’t have the energy to get under the covers.

When I snuggled closer, I felt his cock hard against the front of his pants. Pleasuring me had clearly turned him on. It didn’t seem fair for me to feel so much pleasure and him to leave with his desires still engorged in his cock. I was too weak to do anything and the afterglow of my orgasm left my mind spinning with strange desires I had never felt before. I wanted him inside me. I wanted the closeness of our bodies united in the midst of passion. I couldn’t focus on the arrangement, what the end of the week meant, or what I would even encounter the next day. For the first time in my life, I was in the arms of a man that I wanted to take my virginity. Nothing else mattered.

I waited until my afterglow finally began to pass and energy returned to my limbs before opening my eyes. I found him fixated on me, watching every breath I took. I moved my hand towards his crotch and rubbed the length of his cock through his pants.

“What are you doing?” He raised his eyebrows in a bit of surprise.

“I want this.” I squeezed it slightly. “I want you inside of me.”

“Are you sure?” He let out a sigh when I started stroking his cock again. “You don’t have to do anything for me—it was all about you.”

“I’m naked in your arms and begging you to put your cock inside of me—I’m sure.” My breathing intensified as I felt his cock getting harder.

He pushed me onto my back and I saw the storm of passion return to his eyes. It appeared to be the only invitation he needed. He started to unbutton his shirt and I helped as best I could, pushing the buttons through the holes right below his fingers. I pulled on it until it was no longer tucked in his pants and pushed it off of his shoulders. His powerful muscular body took my breath away.

I never imagined having a man like that—they were nothing but fantasies. Once his shirt was removed, I started working on his belt, tugging it free from the loop so I could unbutton his pants. When they were unfastened, I reached into the waistband and stroked his cock, feeling the engorged flesh for the first time in my bare hand. It was so thick that it scared me when I tried wrapping my hand around it. There was no way he was going to be able to fit it inside of me. He could barely get a finger into the tight canal between my legs.

Markus reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He quickly opened it and pulled out a condom, tearing the wrapper with his teeth before stretching it out along his length. Trepidation started to flow through my veins when he shifted his pants down his thighs and kicked them off while he was crawling between my legs. I had offered him my pussy and once I saw what was going inside of me, I fully expected to be pillaged by his massive dick.

“This is a first for me.” He lifted my legs and positioned his cock against the entrance of my pussy. “I’ve never fucked a virgin before.”

His cock pressed against my wetness and took my breath away before I could respond. The head pushed between my labia and started to enter me. I felt pain shoot through me as he pushed into the tightness. My body was certainly more resistant than my desires. His finger had stretched it slightly, but it wasn’t nearly enough to accommodate his cock.

I felt my muscles tightening as he dipped the glans into the wetness several times and made another attempt. I wanted him, but it was not an easy experience. He continued pushing, pulling back, and pushing again. It took nearly a dozen attempts before he was finally able to push the glans past the entrance. My pussy stretched and throbbed with the pressure of his enormous girth. I immediately felt him against my hymen once the head of his cock disappeared beneath the folds of my labia. My pussy had stretched enough for h

im to easily push against it, but it served as a barrier that kept him from going any further.

He withdrew and pushed again, but he had to apply more force. He repeated the motion, thrusting even harder, and I felt the barrier tear away against his cock. The sting was immediate and I grimaced as he stretched the tender skin to force his dick deeper into my tightness.

“Do you need a moment?” He pulled back and pushed in a little further.