Love At First Sight (Love Comes First 2)

“I know I’m a bit too old to say that,” she says, looking ashamed. I kiss her hard on the lips as I grind my erection against her thigh.

“That’s the best thing I’ve ever heard,” I tell her as I begin to kiss her neck. My lips leave a wet trail along her collarbone as I slide my hands into her straps and peel them off her shoulders. “This pussy is mine. I want to be the first one inside it.”

She’s all heavy breaths and moans as I grab her dress and yank it down. Her big tits spill out and I take a long moment to admire her perfect little pink nipples as they stand up straight for me. The light of the moon is casting her body in an unworldly glow. I’m worried this girl is not real. That I’m going to wake up tomorrow and this will all be a dream. How can a girl as perfect as her exist in real life?

“Yes,” she moans as I caress her breasts with my possessive hands and slide her hard nipples into my mouth, one at a time. Her hands snake into my hair, gripping it as I slide my tongue along the curve of her breast.

I could spend all night on these gorgeous tits, but my cock is aching for more and I can almost taste her wet virgin pussy on my tongue.

My mouth is watering as I start kissing my way down her dress while hiking it up to her waist. She spreads her legs for me and moans as I grab onto the sides of her black panties.

“Are you wet for me?” I growl as I stare at her mound that’s only covered by a thin strip of material. A thin strip of material that’s getting wetter with every heated second that passes.

“So wet,” she whispers as she sinks her hands into her thick hair and closes her eyes.

“What do you want me to do to this virgin kitty?”

Her mouth opens but only a heavy breath comes out. Her big tits are heaving up and down as her hips start grinding the air. She desperately needs something between her legs.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, Carrie,” I tell her in a deep dominant voice. She gasps. “But first I want to taste your sweet virgin cunt and shake your body with an orgasm so you’ll be nice and loose for my big dick.”

Her lust-filled eyes snap onto mine. They’re full of need and want. I’m not going to keep this beauty waiting any longer.

I tug her panties down her smooth slender legs that I’ve been dreaming of all day. My eyes are locked on her cunt as the wetness makes her panties stick for a second before I pull them down.

“Fucking hell…”

I can’t breathe as I stare down at her naked pussy. She’s spread for me and those soft pink lips are glistening like flower petals after a morning dew.

I’m trying real hard to resist the unstoppable urge to whip out my hard cock and thrust it into her tight little hole. I take a few deep breaths to calm myself as I stare at her tight opening that’s barely showing. I’ve never seen anything so pretty and so tempting.

“You’re beautiful,” I tell her as I slide her panties all the way off. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

She starts to get up on her elbows as I dip my head between her legs. I yank the words from her throat as I drag my flat tongue up her sweet folds with one long slow lick.

Her back arches and she lets out a whimper as I lay on the short cold grass and start devouring her virgin cunt. It’s not long before she’s grinding her heat against my mouth and begging for me to keep going. I love that I’m turning this good girl—this innocent virgin—into a moaning, whimpering, sex-crazed little slut.

The sweet warm smell of her pussy is gripping my core and making me even more obsessed. That’s it. I’m never letting this girl go. She’s mine forever.

This beauty is all the way under my skin. My heart is pounding with a possessive need to claim her as I lick the warm juices from her tight hole and then snake my tongue up to her hard clit. I trace it with the tip of my tongue, give it a few flicks, and then suck on it until she’s gripping my hair in her fists and arching her back.

A flood of warm juice oozes out of her virgin hole and onto my chin. I grin against her pussy, knowing she’s close.

“You’re going to come on my mouth, Carrie,” I tell her as I stare into her eyes. “And then I’m going to take your sweet cherry. You understand that?”