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Chapter FourCurtisWe have been laying here for about an hour and though my hungry cock, that has barely gone down at all, has been throbbing, begging me to take her again, I know she has to be sore. “You feeling ok, Lil Bit?” I ask her, rubbing her head. She merely nods her head which is a bit of a red flag. “Did I hurt you baby?” Lifting her chin, I make her look at me so I can see the truth in her honey colored eyes.

“It hurt a little. But not as much as it felt good.” she lowers her head hiding the blush that spreads over her face.

“I’m sorry baby. Come one. Let’s take a bath.” we both get out of the bed and suddenly I am not sure it is a good idea. Standing before me, is the single most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her tits are perky and bountiful, more than a handful. The nipples round and pink. I can picture my sons feasting from them, growing big and strong. Of course, once they are asleep it is going to be daddy’s turn to quench my thirst before grabbing her wide, luscious hips and impaling her on my stick, once again planting another son inside of her. Shit. I need to snap out of it. My fucking hammer is standing at attention and by the licking of her lips I can see she is noticing too. “Not now, Lil Bit. Let’s soak a bit, eat and get some rest.'' I use my stern voice, since she seems to like it and I know her pussy needs a rest. Running the bath water, I turn and add some salts to it, keeping my eyes off of her for the moment as I try to control myself. I look up and note she is biting her lip. “What’s wrong?” I ask.

“Nothing. It’s stupid.” she says, shaking her head.

“If it is in your head, baby, it is not stupid. Come on.” I lift her into my arms and step into the tub, seating her on my lap as we soak in the salt and bubbles. For a while we say nothing. I shampoo her hair and wash her with the loofah trying to refrain from copping a feel. “So, you want to tell me what your cute little brain is thinking?” She turns slightly to the side and looks up at me.

“I was just wondering if it...if I was good for you. You know. As good as your other girlfriends?” So fucking cute. I turn her the rest of the way around, so she is facing me. I know what I am about to tell her is going to be hard for her to believe, so I need her to see my eyes.

“Look at me, Yvette. I need you looking in my eyes when I say this.” I wait for her to stop fidgeting and raise her head. Her adorable forehead creased with worry as she sucks the lip I want to bite into her mouth. “This was my first time too. And yes, it was amazing.” I hear her breath suck into her chest as her mouth falls open.

“You… you were a virgin?” the incredulity in her voice would be almost humorous if I wasn’t dead serious. “How is that possible? I mean look at you. Your gorgeous.” he whispers that last part, her shyness coming back through. Chuckling, I lift her chin.

“I am glad you think I look good, baby.” I tell her before kissing her mouth, taking a moment to get lost in the feel of her in my arms. I know she can feel my cock underneath her, poking into her thighs, demanding entrance into her pussy, where it can command obedience and release. She begins to wiggle as our mouths love one another. I feel her body lift. She grabs my cock and before I can stop her, she impales herself on my cock.

“Ahhhhh…” she screams as she seats herself on my rod. I close my eyes trying to calm myself, so I don’t do the shit my mind is picturing. She begins to move up and down, slowly riding me as our mouths begin a slow dance once again. She rides me over and over, her hands on my shoulders as she whimpers and moans, her head falling back, her nipples teasing me. I suck each of them into my mouth over and over, cursing as I hold my urgency inside of me and let her take the lead, not wanting to hurt her.

“The fuck, baby. You feel so good on top of me, Lil Bit. Aww fuck. God damn it.” I let the words fall from my mouth, not caring how it sounds. My hand wraps around her neck, bringing her mouth back to mine, our tongues happy to see one another. She moves like a slow dance done under the moonlight. Her body, rocking back and forth, up and down. We continue the tongue tango as my fingers pull and pinch her tits, loving the way it makes her tits sway and her body shine as it rocks back and forth.


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