Bad Intentions - Too Bad It’s Fake

“Yeah,” I said, clearly not okay.

“Was it what Vicky said?”

“No, of course not, I —” I lied.

Before I could finish, Noah kissed me. Not another little peck but a full-on passionate lip-lock the likes of which you read about in novels.

“That’s how I feel for you,” he said, gently stroking my cheek. “No one else, just you.”

“Come on,” I said, taking him by the hand and leading him to my hearse.

“Where are we going?”

“First, to the restraint to get my purse.”

“And then?” he asked.

“My place.”

Chapter Nine

Emma

I pulled the hearse into a street spot. Noah already had his hand up my dress stroking my pussy. I was suddenly really glad I had decided to go commando. Removing his hand long enough for both of us to open our car doors, we got out and started racing each other to the entrance to my building.

Noah had a distinct advantage, not wearing heels. I went down once, but that was all that it took. Noah swooped me up into his strong arms and carried me the rest of the way to the door. Up the stairs, down the hall, he kissed me all the way, slipping me his tongue.

I didn’t really know what I was doing but did my best. He seemed to pick up on my discomfort and went slower and more gently. I followed his lead and picked it up pretty fast.

He put me down when we got to the door, so I could unlock it, his hand firmly on my ass squeezing hard as I did so. I hobbled into the room, my system already awash with endorphins, making my legs feel weak. Noah took me by the waist, holding me up and guided me to the couch.

I’d never been bent over a couch before. I’d heard about it, though, and it seemed really sexy. Bent over the arm of the couch, my ass high in the air, Noah gently lifted the hem of my dress up to my hips, followed closely by his hand caressing my skin from my thighs up to my ass. Giving my ass a few more loving caresses, making me moan with pleasure, he slipped his hand back down and between my legs, gently cupping my tight little pussy.

He kissed the back of my neck as he messaged my tight, virgin lips, bringing up until then unknown depths of pleasure. I had touched myself before of course, but it had never felt like what Noah did that night.

He tried to slip a finger inside me, but it wouldn’t quite go. I jerked a little and let out a small cry.

“You a virgin, baby?”

“Y-yes,” I stammered.

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” he said, stroking my pussy lips again, making me hum with joy. “We just need to get you ready.”

“How?” I asked innocently.

By way of reply, he got on his knees behind me and ran his tongue the length of my pussy making me moan loud, long, and deep. I had never felt anything like that before. After a couple more passes, Noah took me firmly by the hips and pulled me gently backward as he buried his face int my tight, little, virgin pussy. I bit my lip to keep from screaming, holding on tight to nearest couch cushion.

He brought me to a massive orgasm making my entire body quiver with unbridled pleasure. Noah stopped licking and tenderly stroked my lower back as I came down.

I reached back with both hands and spread my pussy wide, or at least as wide as I could under the circumstances, to let him know in uncertain terms that I was ready for him.

“That good, Emma?” he asked, managing to get two fingers inside me.

“Y-yes,” I gasped.

Wrapping an arm around my waist to keep me still, Noah slipped another finger inside me, making me rise a bit, but not from pain, and fingered me to another orgasm, leaving me almost non-verbal as the waves of pleasure washed over me. He held me tight, kissing the back of my neck as I quivered.

When I was ready, he once again got between my legs and pressing on my lower back, stroked the head of his cock against my pussy. I braced myself instinctively, and he slowly pushed in, working his cock into me inch by inch.

He was really big, but it didn’t really hurt. There was some pressure, especially when he got up to my cherry. He eased off then and then it just felt good. After a pause, he pushed through to the other side of my cheery, not seeing to do much damage. It certainly didn’t hurt much. What pain there was soon faded away and I was filled with the most exquisite pleasure. Similar to his fingers and tongue, only different and honestly a little more so.

“You okay?” Noah asked.

“Fuck, yes!”

I guess I communicated my pleasure quite clearly because before long Noah took me by the hips and started to fuck me faster, slowly gaining in both speed and intensity until the couch was moving from him pounding so hard. It was only minutes before I started to cum. Noah stopped pounding but left his cock inside me, my pussy actually tightening around his cock as I came.