Home For The Holidays

“Lisa, get me the name and number of the best female GYN in the city; better yet, get her here as soon as possible.”

“I’m on it!” I hung up the phone and hugged Samantha close with my heart in my lungs. She was still clutching herself between her thighs, making me feel like the biggest bastard.

“Someone will be here soon, baby, just hang on.” I had no doubt that Lisa would get the job done. She’s never failed me before. That’s what I pay her for. Though all it usually takes is my name to get the ball moving, she has the patience to deal with people the way I don’t.

“Jared, I don’t need a doctor.”

“You need one if I say you do.” I felt her forehead to see if she had a fever because I’d read somewhere that some women got one after losing their virginity. I’d had the whole deflowering night planned out in my head. I was going to take her out somewhere and lull her into a state of acceptance, then give her some kind of pain pill beforehand, maybe.

I planned to have things prepared ahead of time to avoid just this from happening. Guilt ate away at me. Because of my selfishness, I’ve hurt her, and though I like a little rough play in bed, it’s never intended to cause the kind of pain that would make her hold herself the way she is right now. “Move your hand. Let me see.”

“Jared, that’s… you can’t look there.” Her face was red as a damn fire engine. Really! This is the female that just rode me to climax in the bathtub; she sure the heck wasn’t shy then. I didn’t argue with her, just laid her back across my arm and lifted my shirt out of the way to look at her bare pussy.

She twitched and rubbed her legs together just as her scent hit me. I looked up at the hissing sound she made when I touched her with my finger and right into her lust-filled eyes. I told myself as I laid her on the bed that I was just going to give her my tongue to help ease the sting, nothing more. But when I lifted her ass into my hands and brought her pussy up to my lips and dove in with my tongue, my dick stood up and took notice.

I grabbed ahold of him and squeezed him off, hoping that would keep him in check while I gave her my tongue, but I knew I was fighting a losing battle. It’s the way she responds to my touch, the way she pulled at me as if begging for more even as I sank my tongue deep into her depths. I was trying to lick away the pain; she was trying to get off if the way she fucked herself on my tongue was any indication.

I told myself I had more than enough control to take care of her without needing to be inside her again. I called myself every name in the book when my cock dripped precum onto the floor where I knelt with my face buried in her snatch, but when she cried out for me and begged me to come to her, I couldn’t resist.

I climbed up her body and came to rest with my hips between her legs, spreading them open wider. “Please!” There was so much need in that one word as she writhed against the sheets in heat. Common sense told me that this was a bad idea. My dick reminded me that there was a doctor on the way. “Okay, but just the tip.”

I eased the swollen head of my cock into her tight hot pussy, holding the rest of my length in my hand and gritting my teeth against the need to give her more. She rocked her hips as I looked down between us at the obscene sight of my cock stretching her pussy wide.

She used my distraction to wrap her legs around my hips and pulled me into her until she was taking a good eight inches. I barely caught myself in time to stop short of giving her more, but then I fucked up and spanked her ass, and we were both lost in the storm that followed.

She swallowed my whole dick with her greedy snatch, and once again, her hips moved almost like a blur. Don’t pound her, Jared, you fuck, just let her take what she needs. I repeated that to myself for a good ten seconds before the wet feel of her cunt throbbing around me became too enticing, and before I knew it, I was giving her more than what she wanted, but everything she desired.

Recalling what had started this whole thing off, I wrapped my hand around her throat and test squeezed. I gauged her reaction through her pussy, which tightened even more around me as I felt her juices run down my cock onto my balls. “I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you.” Those were the only words of warning I gave before I tried fucking her through the mattress springs.