Crazy for You: 80's Baby

I glide partway inside her before pulling out again. With each stroke, I settle a little deeper until the head of my cock is able to butt up against the thin membrane. Her breathy little sounds echo in my ears, making it difficult to beat back the hungry beast fighting to break free.

When I can’t stand another moment of the sweet torture, I press a kiss against her mouth. “Are you ready?”

She jerks her head into a nod.

“It’s going to hurt,” I whisper, wanting her to be prepared for the pain.

“I know.”

I suck in a breath, continuing to stroke her with my hard length. Even though she’s tight, her pussy has grown creamy, and my dick is able to slide inside her with ease. This feels so damn good. If I had better control over myself, I’d get her off one more time before taking her virginity, but that’s not going to happen. I’m hanging on by a thread and won’t last much longer.

Once.

Twice.

Three times I rotate my hips before thrusting deep inside her body. A sharp gasp escapes from her lips as a sheen of glassy tears fill her eyes.

Guilt nearly rips me in half. “I’m so sorry, baby.” I hold myself steady, allowing her body to adjust to the foreign intrusion.

“I’m okay.” She shifts beneath me as if testing the movement for pain. “It doesn’t hurt that much.”

Gently I pull out before slowly sliding back in again. I do this over and over until her body softens beneath mine. With gritted teeth, I pick up the pace, making sure she’s with me every step of the way. It doesn’t take long for us to find a rhythm, moving together in perfect harmony until we both splinter apart. The orgasm that rips through me is like nothing I’ve ever experienced. Bright stars flicker behind my eyelids.

The need for connection surges through me, and I press my mouth to hers, all the while praying this experience was just as good for her as it was for me. Still buried inside the warmth of her body, I wrap my arms around her ribcage and roll onto my back, taking her with me. I hold her close as she collapses against my chest.

I’m so contented that the words slip out before I have time to think about them. “I love you, Dani.”

The moment they escape, I realize just how much I mean them.

I love this girl.

As she raises her head, a tiny smile hovers at the corners of her lips. “I love you, too.”

Relief floods through me as air rushes from my lungs. For the first time in my life, I realize that I’m exactly where I want to be.

With this girl.

The one I’ve always been crazy about.

The End