“Almost?” I whimper. How can there be more to his cock? He rocks his hips forward.
“Come on, baby. A little more,” he says, then takes hold of my hips and pulls me toward him. It feels so good, but I’m right on the threshold of pain— yet I don’t want him to stop. I want him buried in me, I want him to fuck me deep and hard and long and— “There we go,” he growls as I moan, loud, at the sensation of being fuller than I’ve ever been. My eyes have shut, at some point— I’m not sure when— and when I open them, I see that Sebastian is smiling at me, almost like he’s impressed.
“So tight,” he murmurs. “Were you a virgin before my cock, Ashlynn?”
“No,” I admit.
“You feel like one,” he says, and begins to slowly, lightly fuck me, only pulling out an inch or two before thrusting back in. I moan under him, writhing almost as waves of pleasure flood me. “You act like one, too. I like that.” He begins to thrust a little harder, pull out a little more, and I love it, god, I love it in a way I never knew I could love sex. Sebastian reaches down and wraps his arms under my waist, then pulls me up against him, his cock still in me, my legs still wrapped around his waist. I’m surprised, more so when I find myself looking in his eyes. They’re sparkling— he’s enjoying this every bit as much as I am. He kisses me, hard and demanding, his tongue slipping into my mouth and playing with mine; then, like I weigh nothing at all, he lowers me back down onto his cock.
I tilt my head back and groan as he fills me, as he lifts me up and down on himself. I clutch him tighter with my legs, wrap my arms around his neck, and begin to help, driving my hips down with each thrust, and I bite my lip in ecstasy when Sebastian moans— I want him to come as hard as I did. I can feel my own core heating again, ready for another explosive orgasm, this time with Sebastian’s cock buried inside me. I begin to tremble again as it nears—
Sebastian stops, breathing hard, sweating, and meets my eyes. “What?” I whine, needing him to keep going, needing to feel him entering me.
“We have all night,” he says, then bites at my neck, my earlobe, running his tongue down my jaw then licking my lips. I love that I can feel how hard his heart is beating when he leans in to me. He eases me back down onto the bed and slides from my pussy, then grabs my hips and flips me onto my stomach easily. I can tell he wants to fuck me hard, but he still resists, pulling me up to my hands and knees. I’ve never been fucked like this before, and I’m not entirely sure I’m ready for it— especially when Sebastian has to lift my ass up a bit and pull my hips up to him. I moan as he enters me more swiftly now, and grow louder when he massages my ass with his fingers. I never thought I’d like that— I never thought I’d like any of this, a football player, Sebastian Slate, a cock so big it still feels threatening inside me—
“Sebastian,” I whimper, “I’m going to come again.” I want to fight it— I want to wait, I want to come with him. I think he’ll pause for a moment so I can get control of myself— like he said, we have all night— but instead, he begins to fuck me in deep, slow strokes, rubbing against parts of me that I never knew to explore. His cock strokes the front wall of my pussy, and something— god, it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. How does he know how to do this to me? I don’t—
I can’t handle it for another moment. The orgasm that rockets over me isn’t like anything I’ve felt before. It shakes me to my core, exploding from my heart, my chest, sending rockets through my limbs and out my fingers. I feel myself collapse onto the bed, but can’t prevent it. Sebastian continues his work, lifting one of my legs up and onto his shoulder, fucking me as I moan so loud, there’s no way they don’t hear me downstairs. I don’t care, though— I can’t care about anything right now but the pleasure that’s so intense, it feels like it may consume me. I pant, go limp against Sebastian, who slows before drawing his cock out of me. I’m still on my stomach; Sebastian lowers his lips to my pussy and kisses me there, sucking lightly on my clit as the last waves of the orgasm hit me.