She is Mine: Steamy Instalove
“Sydney,” Austin growls. He’s so gruff, so hard, so masculine, but I know that I’m safe with him. He’d never hurt me ever. I’m drawn to his lips once again, kissing him desperately just in case he changes his mind. But he doesn’t show any signs of stopping this thing we’ve started. In fact, he scoops me up into his arms, his steely eyes boring into mine as he carries me over to the bed.
He lays me down on my back, towering over me with his hulking form. I watch as he begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned body beneath.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” he growls. “I’m going to fill your tight little pussy up with my come. I’m going to make you mine. But first, I want to give you pleasure like you’ve never had before.”
He has my body trembling already. I don’t doubt that he can do things to me that will make my body succumb to his charms. I’m nervous, but I can’t wait for it.
Austin removes his shirt and then unbuckles his pants. His movements are slow and torturous. He’s savoring the moment, and yet I feel myself getting wetter and wetter, desperate for him to touch me. I’ve never experienced a man’s touch before and the waiting is almost more than I can bear. Watching his pants drop to the floor, my hips arch upward toward him, willing him to come closer.
He obliges.
He climbs onto the bed and grabs me all of a sudden. He pulls me closer to him, his finger hooking around my panties and removing them from under my dress. Then he hooks my legs over his shoulders and buries his face between my legs.
I cry out as the pleasure of his tongue exploring me hits me immediately. He licks my clit skillfully and I grip the sheets hard. I’ve never felt anything like it before. It’s like he knows my body so well that he can bring me to my knees in seconds. With my thighs clamped around his face, I feel a flutter of nerves, but it dissolves quickly as his tongue works its magic.
“God, you’re so wet for me, baby,” he growls. “And you taste so damn good.”
This is crazy. How many times have I fallen asleep at night thinking about this exact scene? I never thought any man would want to be this intimate with me. Now, the man of my dreams is worshiping my body like I’m his goddess.
I can feel myself building up to an orgasm. I’ve touched myself before, but it’s never felt anything like this.
“Austin,” I cry out as I hit my high. It consumes me entirely, giving me a taste of what heaven would be like. Austin doesn’t stop as I ride out my orgasm, continuing to use his tongue as he also slides two fingers inside of me.
The effect is immediate and insanely good. I feel like he’s taken me to a whole new level. I can feel my legs trembling uncontrollably, my breathing labored as my chest heaves. Having his fingers deep inside me is a new sensation for me. I half expected it to hurt, but I’m so wet for Austin that his fingers slide in and out of me easily, teasing me toward my next orgasm.
I cry out loudly as the second orgasm drives me wild. I’m seeing stars as the experience sends me to another dimension. I moan lustfully, feeling his pace slow a little before he slides his fingers out of me. I desperately want his fingers to return, but when my vision clears and I see that he’s fully naked now, his huge cock gripped in his large hand, I know that the next stage of this is going to be even better.
“Take off your dress,” he growls. “I want to see you...all of you.”
I’m shaking so hard that it’s almost impossible to grip the hem of my dress, but somehow, I manage to sit up and lift it over my head, and unhook my bra. As I sit before him completely naked, his eyes bore into me, taking in every inch of my skin. He growls in anticipation.
“You’re fucking perfect, Sydney. Has anyone ever told you that?”
I shake my head nervously. “No...Austin, you should know something…”
He looks at me in confusion. “What is it?” he says, concern in his voice.
“This...this will be my first time. I’m a virgin.”
Austin
I can barely believe what she’s just told me. I stare at her beautiful body and wonder how the hell some man hasn’t taken her yet.
“A virgin?”
She blushes. “It was a choice...Austin...I’ve been waiting for you. For years, I’ve dreamed of this. I’ve wanted it for so long. And now that it’s about to happen...I just want to be honest with you. I’m sorry if it puts you off. I know it must be strange for a man like you...you must have women falling at your feet,” she stammers.