A Taboo Collection

I take a step back and loop my finger within her belt loops. “Are you going to get naked for me, baby? Are you going to play with me?”

Charlotte

“Yes.”

Fuck, yes, I wanted to play. I wanted to get naked and have his mouth between my thighs. I’d never been with a guy before; Derek was the first guy who’d ever made me feel like this. I was so turned on that my pussy was slick and need consumed me.

He tugged me closer to him. “Take your clothes off.”

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I stared into his normally cold eyes and was shocked by the heat inside them. He was enflamed, aroused, and all because of me. I should have been afraid and run from him, but I couldn’t move away. He had hypnotized me to the spot. I tugged my shirt off and wriggled out of my jeans at the same time he rid himself of his jeans, my mouth going dry at the sight of that. He was huge. I mean, really big. Painfully big.

How was he even going to fit inside me?

I wasn’t a small girl, but that thing wasn’t normal.

He wrapped his hand around it and started pumping up and down the shaft. Pre-cum leaked out of the tip, slickening up his dick.

“You’re not naked yet, Charlotte,” he said.

Glancing down, I saw I had yet to remove my bra and panties. Reaching behind me, I unhooked the catch of my bra, and it sprang off my large breasts. Yes, I’d been blessed or cursed, whichever way you looked at it, with large boobs.

I pressed the bra against my body as the reality of our situation invaded once again. He’d been with so many girls; I was going to pale in comparison.

Suddenly, his hands were in front of me, capturing my wrists, and peeling my arms away from my body.

“You don’t need to hide from me, baby.” He pressed a sweet, tender kiss to my lips and proceeded to remove my bra and panties. Derek wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me in closer to him. I took a deep breath as he surrounded me.

He moved me toward the edge of the bed, and I half expected him to throw me to the bed and pounce, but he didn’t.

Derek captured my chin and forced me to look at him. “If at any time you want me to stop, just say so. I’m not into forcing women who don’t want to be with me, understand.”

“I understand.”

“I want to make you feel good, nothing else.”

“I know.” One of the nicest things he’d said to me in a long time, he was reassuring me that it was going to be fine between us. If he were an asshole, would he do that?

I was starting to realize that there was so much more to Derek than I’d thought.

5

Derek

I felt something deep in my heart, tightening the organ, reaching down to my gut, and making me feel something so much more powerful than just fucking Charlotte. I wasn’t with her right now just because I wanted my cock in her juicy, cherry cunt. No, I cared about Charlotte more than I’d ever cared about any other girl. I might have had my fair share of pussy, but those girls meant nothing to me, and I know I hadn’t meant anything to them other than accelerating their status.

But Charlotte was different. She was sweet and kind, and when I looked at her, I wanted to make her feel good, wanted to make this special for her. Without a doubt, it would be fucking dirty. But it wouldn’t just be about fucking. I’d make her mine, own her, and have her whimpering for more. I’d be the only one that could reach that itch in her, the only one that could give her what she needed.

“Come here, baby,” I said in a low voice, not wanting to scare her with the depth of my need. I knew I sounded a little crazy, knew that I couldn’t hold back my dominance with her. She made the beast inside of me want out, made me want to show her that I could get her off like no one else could. She might be a virgin, but she was my virgin, and my cock would be the only one that would ever know what her body felt like.

She walked toward me, her eyes wide, her breasts slightly shaking from her breathing and with each step she took.

“Lay on the bed for me,” I said without question, not giving her the option to deny me, to get scared of where this was going.

She did as I told her. When I grabbed her knees and thrust her thigh apart, letting her untouched pussy come into view, I couldn’t stop my groan of pleasure. Even with the lights off, I could see how wet she was, her pussy cream coating her inner thighs, her little clit swollen at the top of her mound.