“I’m fine, Elijah, I promise. Please don’t hold back on me. Make love to me. If the pain is too much for me, I’ll let you know. I promise,” the words slid out of her mouth with so much ease as if she’d read my mind. She tenderly kissed my lips.
I quickly glanced into her eyes, assuring myself that she would ask me to stop if she felt unease. “Don’t feel the urge to try so hard, baby,” I uttered as kindly and gentle as I could.
“I love everything you’re doing to me. I love the look on your face, Elijah. How you can’t wait to ram inside of me. How you seem to struggle to hold it. Fuck me, Elijah, make love to my body,” she teased me in a whispery tone, arching her back, using her legs to push my cock inside of her. “Don’t you want to feel your cock inside of me? I would do anything for you, baby,” she tempted me even more, her words echoing inside my brain.
I slowly began pushing my cock inside her tight pussy, gradually gathering speed, careful to watch how her body reacted.
“Mhhhum,” her voice was muffled, eager for more.
I thrust deeper into her pussy. Stole a quick glance at my inserted cock. The mixture of her vaginal juices and precum met my eyes. For a moment, my body quivered. I thought to myself she must be in pain, but then she seemed to want more and more of my cock.
Gina groaned loudly. I could feel her pussy tightly squeezing my cock. I thrust a little deeper, pulled my cock out, intending to repeat the whole process. I felt her fingers digging into my bare back. She arched her back, granting me enough room to thrust inside her pussy with more ease. Within a second, I was back at it, thrusting in and out of her, filling her pussy wholly. The tip of my member banging hard against the cervix of her no longer innocent pussy.
She started stiffening, her beautiful blue eyes rolling back in their sockets. Gina, my pretty little thing, was completely on fire, moaning, panting, not caring about a thing in the whole world.
I could feel her orgasm. Nothing was as beautiful as seeing her being herself, so consumed by the fire burning inside of her. She shuddered over and over, twitching her body around mine. The tip of my fully erect cock now hit the deepest part of her pussy somehow more amicably. Maybe due to how hard her pussy contracted, maybe because she was aroused and more relaxed.
I felt my body twitch. I knew I was ready to unload my seed. Gina tightly gripped my arm, but I was so carried away I wouldn’t stop, promising myself to stop only if I noticed that’s what she wanted, that wasn’t it. I went on and on, thrusting inside of her until I couldn’t anymore.
Pulling out of her pussy, I used my left hand, stroking myself to pleasure, cumming all over her belly.
“Oh my God, Elijah! That was the best sex I could ever have hoped for,” Gina said, looking into my eyes as I fell on my back beside her. A broad smile was mapped all over her face. The joy in her eyes was quite a scene. I felt numb, struggling to catch my breath, not finding the right words to speak.
“I must confess, I don’t know what to do now that I’m no longer a virgin. I can’t believe I’m no longer a virgin,” she giggled to herself in triumph.
“There’s still so much to try, baby,” I interrupted her in laughter, planting a kiss on her lips. “Do you fancy taking this party elsewhere?” I asked amidst our kiss. She shook her head in agreement, biting her lower lip.
I helped myself up, offered my hand to support her getting up. The canvas we had just painted during sex came into full view. It was the most beautiful piece of art in my art collection.
“This is my best piece yet,” I mumbled in admiration.
I grabbed Gina’s hand and led her to an elevator on the other side of the warehouse. We got inside and went up two stories before getting off. The look on her face as she walked into my private loft was priceless.
Epilogue - Elijah
“Wow, this place is exquisite. Do you live here?” Gina asked as her big blue eyes quickly scanned through the walls, admiring the works of art. A look of satisfaction and delight painted on her face. “I would kill to live in a place like this.”
She turned around, looked me in the eyes as the words flowed freely from her mouth. Her eyes shown brightly. Her face was glowing, beaming in joy. Her beauty overshadowed everything else in the loft. My body and soul were wrapped around her aura. My eyes were firmly fixed on her, taking in as much I could. I would probably relive and replay the events that unfolded this day for the rest of my life.