Stretched

This is forever.

I slide my leg over his hip, the heel of my foot digging into the back of his thigh. He’s so hot, so solid and so very male. Having him surround me makes me feel small, feminine and unbelievably safe and secure. I know having my virginity taken is going to hurt, but I also know that Markus will make it better. He will always put me first. That’s the man he is.

I shift against him and just that small movement allows him to slide inside of me a little more. I gasp, because that feels good. Markus has worked me up so much that I’m so wet he slides in easily. The walls of my pussy are pulsing and my body is craving more.

“Lily, you deserve so much more than this, baby,” he groans, kissing along my neck, his teeth nipping at the flesh there.

“I only want you, Markus,” I tell him. “I love you.”

It’s the first time I’ve given him those words. The first time I’ve given them to anyone. I know that Markus is the only man I will ever love. As I say the words I curl up while Markus thrusts down, his hard cock tearing through my virginity and finally making me his in every way possible.

I cry out, there’s no way to keep from it. The pain is harsh, elemental and raw because Markus is so big. He overfills my pussy, pushing against the walls, stretching me to the point that I’m so full I’m not sure I can breathe.

I feel him against my womb, and I don’t move, and miraculously neither does he. My body is completely tense, afraid moving will bring more pain. Markus holds himself still, his beautiful face gazing down at me, his eyes shining with concern and love…

He loves me too.

“Jesus, Lily,” he says, his voice raspy and filled with hunger. “You feel so fucking good. I love you, baby. I love you,” he says, kissing my forehead, then moving down to kiss my eyelids, the side of my face, and finally making his way down to my lips. Then he takes my mouth, violently, unrestrained and so full of desire that my body instantly relaxes as I lose myself in the kiss.

He slips even deeper inside of me. I wouldn’t have thought that was possible. It feels so good, I feel tears stinging at my eyes, but they’re good tears, from being so happy, so complete that the joy is too much.

“You’re mine now. I’m the first man to be inside of you. Your body is formed for my cock and only my cock, Lily. I was your first and I’ll be your last,” Markus growls.

“Yes,” I moan, agreeing with him, because he’s right. I’d never want to do this with anyone else. I belong to Markus.

He moves then, fucking me steadily, completely in control and teaching me how to move my body, teaching me how to be with a man—to be with him. Markus latches his lips onto my nipple and he suckles there, his fingers biting into my ass as he takes control and fucks me hard. His hard cock rams in and out of me, and I can do nothing but hold on and let him fuck me, let him take me, and drown in the pleasure.

I can feel my climax building. It’s barreling inside of me so strong it feels like the edge of a hurricane. I’d be afraid, but I can’t. I know that Markus is in control and that this will be everything I ever dreamed of and more.

“That’s it, baby, take my fucking cock. Take it all. You’re so beautiful. You love having my cock in you, don’t you, Lily? I can see the pleasure all over your face, the hunger in your eyes.”

“I do. God, Markus, you feel so good,” I moan, my entire body vibrating as I tremble from the carnality of the moment.

“You’re about to come, aren’t you, baby? Are you going to come all over my hard cock, Lily? Is that pussy going to cream all over my shaft?”

His words are so basic, so dirty and I love it.

“Yes, I’m going to come,” I cry, my orgasm already starting.

“Look at me, Lily. I want you to look at me when you come. I want you to look at me and know that I’m the only man who can ever bring you this pleasure.”

“I know that,” I gasp brokenly. “I’m the only one for you too,” I cry as I push up into him, needing to hear him admit it.

“The only one, baby. The only fucking one,” he growls and that’s all I need.

I let go completely, shattering into a million pieces as I climax. So lost in my passion that I don’t even realize I’m biting into Markus’s shoulder hard enough that it brings blood. A coppery metal taste hits me, but I don’t care. I’m too lost.