Loving The Enemy

When he grabbed my ass in his hands and pulled me harder onto his tongue I couldn’t help what my body did. There was no more embarrassment even though my body was flushed and heated. At the moment I didn’t care about tomorrow, or the day after, or what anyone might think or say. All I wanted was for this feeling to never end. It was almost like madness. I could feel what was happening to me, but my mind and body were no longer under my control

I came too many times to count and soon the feeling of his teeth nipping into the soft flesh of my inner thighs was another new delight. I writhed against the sheets in wild abandon no longer caring how I looked, not that he was looking. He was more interested in tasting it seemed as he went back to licking me in my most private place.

When he lifted his head and made his way back up my body my heart almost beat a hole in my chest. I knew this was it, the point of no return. I closed my eyes as I felt his fingers brush against my heat and then he was there, pushing into me. “Look at me.” I forced my eyes to stay open as he eased out of my body and then with one hard push he was inside me. My mouth fell open on a scream and I felt him still over me.

JASON

“What the fuck?” Nothing much in life has surprised me since I was about ten. If I thought I felt tender towards her before, nothing compared to what I felt now in this moment. “Emily…” I couldn’t find the words, wouldn’t know what to say. Who expects to find a virgin in their bed in this day and age? Especially one her age? A woman who’d spent her life in the public eye as she had, living the lifestyle she had?

“You little fraud, why didn’t you tell me?” I brushed the damp hair back from her face and looked down into her pain filled eyes. I didn’t give her a chance to answer, but lowered my head and took her lips a little more gently this time. Even when I thought, when I was beginning to accept that I was falling for her, I never imagined feeling what I felt now.

“How is this possible baby?” I didn’t care, didn’t need an answer, and didn’t leave her lips long enough for her to give one. It was all I could do not to proclaim my love like that lovesick boy I’d not too long ago professed not to be. I hadn’t moved since tearing her maidenhead to shreds. The pain in her eyes told me she needed time to adjust to what I’d just done to her, to having me inside her, stretching her. But soon it was taken out of my hands.

Whether purposely or by some natural instinct, her pussy squeezed around the few inches of my eleven inch cock that was lodged inside her and I could no longer control the urge to move. “Tell me if I hurt you.” I kept her head between my hands so that I could read her eyes and see if I was giving her pain.

“You’re so tight.” I gritted out the words between my teeth as I forced more of my cock past her tight folds. My cock hit her cervix when I was about nine inches in, so though she was tight she was deep. I wouldn’t risk going into her cervix this first time though, as tempting as it was; it would cause her too much pain, but soon.

“Give me your mouth.” She turned her lips up to me and I teased them with soft little nips until she opened up and let me in. I fed her my tongue, prolonging the kiss until she forgot about the pain between her thighs. I moaned into her mouth as I eased out of her slowly, before gliding slowly back in again. I held onto my control enough not to go too deep, not to hurt her any more than necessary.

I took her with the utmost care even though my body urged me to fuck her harder, deeper than I’d ever done with anyone before. Her soft cries of pleasure only made it harder for me to hold back, but I did, because I wouldn’t hurt her for the world. I felt the warmth of her blood on my cock and it gutted me that I had hurt her. There were two warring emotions hitting me both at once. Unbelievable pride that I was the first man to have her, and regret that I’d hurt her.

I pulled out before I came, staving off my orgasm because I couldn’t bear the pain in her eyes. I’d been riding her too long; she needed tending to. Just a few short hours ago I wanted to strangle her, now I only wanted to shower her with love. I wanted to keep her here, wrapped around me, our bodies joined in the most amazing pleasure I’d ever felt, and I plan to, all night. But first I must give her some relief.