Yury
She tasted like hot chocolate and the promise of everything I’ve ever craved in my entire life.
At first, I was taking from her, from the kiss, and when I got myself in check, I realized she had no idea what she was doing. She tried to kiss me back, but I could tell she didn’t know how.
The look on her face, the way she flushed with embarrassment made it clear what my cock already knew.
She’s a virgin.
So, I told her to run. To lock herself away because I know I can’t be what she needs. I can’t be gentle or kind or delicate with her when she makes my blood run feral. She deserves softness and care, not a man twenty-some years older than her tearing her apart her first time.
But when I hear her feet slamming up the stairs it wakes something in me.
I take chase, getting to the top of the stairs just as she reaches her bedroom. I know she saw how hard I am for her. How much I want her. Part of me wants to pound into her, and part of me wants to protect her. I just didn’t think I’d have to protect her from myself.
When our eyes meet as she slams and locks her door, I let out a growl of frustration.
I stand outside her door, wondering if she is just on the other side, or if she is hiding from me beneath her covers.
“Don’t be scared, angelu. I won’t hurt you.”
I undo my trousers in a frenzy and grip my cock.
“It’s safer for you if you stay in there for the rest of the night,” I grunt as I fist my cock.
“You tasted so good,” I groan, pulling up the memory of her softness against me.
I throb in my hand, my balls tighten. “I don’t think I could control myself around you.
” I stroke harder, faster, leaning against the bedroom door with my free hand.
A shadow moves across the strip of light beneath it.
I know she is there. Right there on the other side.
“You made me feel so good, and to know you’ve never been with anyone…Sophia…”
The first three ropes of hot cum splatter against the door as I moan with each pulse. The orgasm is there, but weak, and I know it won’t ever feel as good as it would if I were with her. The last of my cum trickles from the end of my cock, pathetically pooling in my pants.
That’s when I see it.
The light through the keyhole flickers.
She was watching me.