Muse in Lingerie (Lingerie 1)

I grabbed the bottom of the lingerie and pulled it over her head, revealing the firmest tits I’d ever seen. Some of the girls in my show, like Lacey, had boob jobs and liposuction in their hips and thighs. But Muse was all natural, perfect just the way she was.

The lingerie was dropped on the ground, and my mouth was all over her neck and shoulders. I gripped her hard and pulled her into me, devouring her like she was prey and I was the predator. Her panties were still at her thighs, so I pushed them down as I lowered myself to my knees, trailing kisses over her tits and stomach as I moved. I moved down her long legs and her knees, kissing and sucking her skin.

When I rose to my feet, I pushed my jeans and boxers down and kicked them away. I lifted her into my arms, carrying her like she was a feather, and laid her on my bed. Her light body hit the sheets, and her legs immediately opened to me.

I crawled on top of her, my hard dick oozing from the tip. My weight hit the mattress, and it slowly began to sink underneath her, slightly curving around her body. My knees separated her thighs, and I moved closer to her, my spine tight with adrenaline. My cock couldn’t wait to feel that wet and tight pussy. I couldn’t wait to slide through her slickness, to listen to her cry as she tried to take my enormous dick.

Her hands snaked up my back, and she pulled me closer to her. Her fingertips reached the back of my neck, and she pulled me in for a kiss. When she kissed me, her lips showed all of her arousal. There was tongue, heavy breaths, and heat. She twirled my strands around her fingertips as her thighs squeezed my waist.

My hand dug into the back of her hair, and I got a tight grip as I kissed her harder, pressing her into the mattress. My dick rubbed against her swollen clit, rubbing her stimulated nerves and making her moan involuntarily.

My body got carried away as my mind no longer controlled it. I tilted my hips and pointed my cock at her entrance. It was tight right from the beginning, just like last time, but I slowly pushed.

She didn’t stop me this time.

I pinned my arms behind her knees and widened her legs, spreading her wide apart so I could fit inside her a little easier. I could kiss her at the same time, but I wanted to enjoy her reactions to me. I wanted to savor every second of this moment, to commit it to memory.

I pushed farther inside her, greeted with the wetness of her pussy. I slowly inched deeper inside, feeling her tight channel resist me. It wouldn’t stretch, no matter how aroused she was. I kept going, moving farther and farther.

She breathed deeply as she felt me, her nails digging into my biceps. Sometimes she winced when I pushed a little too hard. All of the emotions were written on her face, the pleasure as well as the pain.

I wasn’t even halfway in yet.

I pushed again, slowly getting more traction now that her body had acclimated to mine. I hit resistance at that point and knew exactly what was blocking my path. I pressed my mouth over hers and kissed her as I gave a quick thrust, breaking through her virginity and finally getting my dick inside.

Her mouth trembled against mine as she released a whimper of pain.

Fuck, I was so hard.

I sucked her bottom lip and moved inside until I was balls deep. Her entire channel was still tight around me, constricting me like a snake suffocates its prey. My hand cradled her head, and I looked into her eyes. Then I started to move.

I started to thrust.

I rocked her on my bed, moving her back and forth as my hips thrust. My cock slid in and out of her, covered in her arousal as well as a few drops of blood. The explosion of goodness was deep in my gut, the distant beginning of a climax that would make me shake with pleasure. I already wanted to explode because this moment was so damn good.

But I held on.

My eyes locked on to hers as I enjoyed her pussy, sliding in and out at a greater speed.

Her eyes welled with moisture until two tears streaked from the corners of her eyes.

I knew I was the biggest asshole in the world for enjoying it. I liked watching her cry, liked watching her struggle to accept my fat cock. I liked claiming her in a way no other man could. If none of these bad things had happened to her, she would still be in New York. She would have fallen in love with someone and given herself to him.