Love At First Sight (Love Comes First 2)

“Yes,” she gasps, begging me with her desperate eyes to continue.

“I’m not using a condom.”

Her eyes widen.

“No birth control either. I want to fuck you with my raw cock. I want to breed you. You’re mine now, Carrie and I want to fill your ripe womb with my hot seed.”

“Okay,” she says in a gasp as she grips my hair a little tighter. “I just need you so badly.”

I dive back in between her legs and start eating her pussy out in a mad frenzy. Her body starts bucking as her whimpers turn into loud cries. She nearly rips the hair from my head as she squeezes her fist and screams out, coming hard on my mouth.

I lick her through her orgasm, loving that I’m the only one to see her like this. I want to know everything about her, to see her in every type of situation, but this is a good start. We’ll have decades to get to all the rest.

Her legs start shaking as she crumbles to pieces around me. I’m gripping her ass cheeks and holding her pussy against my mouth as more warm juice leaks onto my tongue. I moan as I drink her down.

I push up to my knees and start taking off my coat as her trembling body drops to the ground. I’m grinning as I’m watching her wet spread pussy, her naked tits, her barely open eyes that are staring back at me. She’s so fucking perfect.

I think I’m starting to like golf.

I peel off my coat, my tie, my shirt, and then start unbuckling my belt as she catches her breath.

“That was… incredible,” she says as she holds her breasts.

“That was nothing,” I say as I pull down my pants and underwear. My huge cock springs out, hard and ready for some hot virgin action. “Wait until you feel this…”Chapter EightCarrieI nearly choke when I look up at Eli’s huge cock springing out of his pants. It’s thick and long and my body is craving it even though I’ve never touched one before. I’m a virgin but my body seems to already know that his monster dick belongs right between my legs.

My pussy feels like it’s glowing with warmth as he wraps his strong hand around his thick shaft. The heat from my orgasm is still flowing through my body as I watch a clear drop of pre-come seep out of his dick and roll down his shaft.

His cock is beautiful. My body needs it.

I wasn’t expecting to be here—practically naked in front of him with my legs spread wide open—when I dragged him out of the reception hall, but it feels right. Everything about being with Eli feels right.

I want this to happen. I want it to go further.

He’s staring at the wetness between my legs with a wild look in his hungry eyes. I love that I’m driving him crazy like this. I want him to always look at me the way he’s looking at me right now.

“You’re making me so hard,” he says with a groan as he starts stroking his big dick. “Our bodies were made for each other.”

“Then what are you waiting for, Callaway?” I ask him with a grin. “Show me how you fuck better than you golf.”

There’s a smile on his lips as he climbs over me, his eyes looking straight into mine.

I wrap my arms and legs around him, wanting him as close to me as possible. He smells so good, like a warm autumn day that you just want to sink into forever.

His body is a wonder to look at—all hard muscle with a coy fish tattoo swimming along his left pec, stunningly sculpted abs like you’d find in a Hollywood gym, and a beautiful face that even the coldest heart could fall in love with.

I’m falling hard for this guy and something tells me that after this, I’ll be in love.

He kisses me softly on the mouth as he presses the tip of his hard cock to my entrance. I shudder. It feels so large….

“I’ve been dreaming about this all day,” he says over my mouth, his hot breath washing down on my wet lips. “I’ve been dreaming for a girl like you for years.”

“Oh!” I gasp as he pushes in a little deeper. I must be so tight for him. It feels like he’s stretching me out even though I’m already wet and ready for him.

“You’re virgin tight,” he says in a growl as he slides a little further inside. “My cock was made for your pussy, Carrie.”

I slide my hands along the hot skin on his wide back, feeling his muscles ripple and flex as he holds himself up on top of me. He pushes in another inch and my fingernails dig into his skin as I cry out.

“Too fast?”