Wrong Car, Right Guy

“I…I think so. I’m still a little nervous. What if…what if it hurts?”

“I will never, ever allow that to happen,” I tell her. “I could never hurt you, Macy. I know you’re worried about my size, but my body was meant to join with yours. This was always meant to happen. It’s going to be okay.”

“Okay, I trust you,” she whispers.

I hold her body close for a moment, feeling her tremble beneath me. I know her nerves won’t disappear fully until she sees for sure that this is all going to be fine. I just need to prove it to her.

I need to be inside her.

I’ve waited for this moment for so long, and now that it’s finally here, I can’t wait for it to begin. Her wetness against my cock is so inviting, so perfect and before I can torture myself with another second of being apart from her, I slide inside her.

It feels like coming home. I fit perfectly inside her, she was made to take my cock. Her tight walls feel deliciously good around my dick. She gasps, as I push inside a little deeper, but I know it’s in a good way. I can tell from the look of utter bliss on her face. She moans, taking every inch I have to give easily until my hips are flush with hers.

I just knew it would happen this way. I knew it was meant to be like this.

I hold myself still inside her until I feel her relax against me, and slowly begin to move my hips, thrusting in and out steadily, watching her face transform. Being inside her feels incredible, but watching her pleasure unfold is the true joy of the moment. I can’t take my eyes off her beautiful face as I thrust deep, my pleasure secondary to what I’m making her feel. And that’s all I want, for her to be experiencing pleasure like never before.

“Oh God, Tate…” she moans, her eyes closing to truly savor the moment. I feel so powerful, controlling how good she feels. It’s the only power that matters to me. As I begin to fuck her faster, I feel her tightness clamp around my cock, sucking me back into her perfect pussy. It feels so good that I almost come on the spot.

But I have to make this last. This night is so important to her, and I’m going to make sure she feels so much pleasure that she’ll feel the reverberations of it for days to come. I want to make sure that this pleasure ingrains into her dreams, and that the memory of it will be enough to make her shudder with pleasure when she thinks about it. I want the memory of this night to make her wet whenever she recalls it. And from the look on her face, I’m doing a good job of making this memorable so far.

My hands explore her body, finding new ways to add to her bliss. I kiss her everywhere, my hands greedily grabbing at places that only she and I have ever touched. She moans deeply with each brush of my lips, with each squeeze in the right place. She’s breathless, her breasts bouncing as I ravish her. It’s a sight to behold, and one I’ll never forget.

Our bodies are one. Our souls are one.

As I fuck her, I feel comfort in the knowledge that this night will change everything for us. This is the first night of the rest of our lives. This night pinpoints our commitment to one another, igniting a passion within us that will never die. It’s like our bodies are waking up after a long and deep slumber. And now that we’re awake, life will never be the same again.

“Fuck baby. You feel so good,” I grunt.

I’m close. I can feel my seed rising up my shaft but I won’t come first. I can’t. Not until Macy is soaking my balls in her sweet essence.

“Come for me, Macy. I need you to come. Now,” I growl

“I…I,” she stutters.

I grip her hips hard and hold her in place as I plow into her harder, making her cry out. Soon I can feel the walls of her pussy ripple around my shaft.

“I’m coming,” she screams.

Her words are the only thing I need to let go. As she cries out, I fall over the edge with her, spilling my seed deep inside her. I pant, seeing stars as the bliss takes over. The feeling is like nothing I’ve ever known before. It’s pure magic, pure insanity.

It’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. And as I look down at Macy, I know she’s experiencing the same. Her eyes are clamped shut but her lips are pulled into a little dreamy smile.

When she opens her eyes to meet mine, I know there is no going back.