Our Turn

I reach up and clasp my hands around the back of his neck, feeling the rock-hard muscle underneath as I pull his face to mine. I need his kiss. Not want, need. And somehow, he knows, giving me what I desire as his tongue swirls with mine and I listen to that low moan that comes out of him, the very sound that makes me spin with desire.

The flavor of my arousal is on his lips, and I feel the brush of his erection on my belly. The coarse hair on his face damp with me. I drop one hand, down between our bodies, and clasp the thick shaft making him cry out.

“I want you.” To my own disbelief it’s my voice whispering as I stroke his massive erection up and down.

My pulse shreds through my veins as I bring my feet up and around the backs of his thighs, attempting to pull him down closer to me.

“What do you want?” He easily fights off my attempt to control his body, holding himself steady above me.

Desire floods out of me. I feel it dripping down and making the sheet wet below me. I know when he finally does take me, his size will probably hurt. Tear into me, and I love that I will feel like a virgin for him.

For me.

“You,” I reply, but I see the flicker of danger in his eyes, and I know he wants more.

“Not enough. I want to hear you tell me exactly what you want.” There’s a harsh edge to his voice as I lift my head and kiss his shoulder, then find myself rasping my teeth against his skin. But he’s not fooled, he won’t be quelled. I hear the deep chuckle in his chest. “Tell me.”

I whimper as his cock grows thicker in my grasp.

“I want this.” I squeeze gently. “I want you. Inside of me.”

“You mean you want me to fuck you, little girl? You need me to fuck you, don’t you?”

I nod and confess. “Yes,” I whimper. “I think I’ve wanted this since the day I saw you.”

“Waiting so long. Six months of me wanting to be inside of you, Precious.”

I feel the ridge around the head of his cock grow more pronounced, and he groans in pleasure.

The idea that such a man like this, huge and barbaric, hard and dangerous, can make me feel so safe, make me want to let go and give myself to him, has me thinking of things I’ve never dared before.

He’s making no move to use a condom, and as reckless as it is, I don’t want that either. I want to feel him inside me in every way. It’s wrong, but I feel so right.

Geo shifts and moves his body, so his cock brushes across my slit. The contact makes me lift my hips and moan. He begins to rock back and forth, and I press the tip of his cock down over my drenched pussy, rubbing him against my clit.

“You’re tight, baby.” His voice is a dark whisper. “It’s going to hurt. I’m sorry.”

“I don’t care.” I urge as my entire body ripples with the impending pleasure.

“You get that I belong to you as much as you belong to me?” he growls as I arch upward and he pulls back, keeping his cock just out of reach of my opening.

He’s a mixture of tender and tough, and I think I’m going to lose my mind if he doesn’t take me in the next few seconds.

I plead as he brings his lips to mine, spinning his tongue through my mouth and bringing his hips lower. My body is on a hair trigger, my hand still on his girth as his lips break away and his wild blue eyes search my face.

I feel childlike under him, and the taboo nature of his size and our age difference only fuels the love and lust that is entwining inside of me.

“You want me, then put me there, Precious. Put me inside you and milk the cum out of me. It’s all for you, now show me how much you want it.”

My heart is beating so hard I’m sure it’s going to burst through my chest.

I move my hand and feel the brush of his head against my opening, making me draw a sharp breath.

“Look at me.” He manages through gritted teeth, and I realize this is the point of no return.

I force my eyes to stay open as I guide the tip inside me, my pulse racing and an orgasm already building.

“You ready?” His massive body covers me, and all I can do is nod.

When I do, he thrusts forward. I shiver as the head pops inside, feeling like I’ll never be able to take all of him.

He pushes forward again. A blast of pain shoots through me, and my teeth are on his shoulder as I listen to him roar my name.