Chapter 17
I smile at the beautiful woman lying naked before me, climb over her, and kiss her.
She kisses me back—good, a sign she’s surrendering to the sensations.
She grabs my waistband and unbuttons my pants, eager to see me naked.
I take them off, my cock straining against my underwear. She looks and bites her lip.
“Want to touch?”
“I do.”
With trembling hands, she reaches out and caresses my cock over my underwear.
“Take it off. I want to see,” she says.
I laugh and raise my hands.
“You take it off.”
She grabs the waistband of my underwear and pulls it down. My cock springs free, and she stares, admiring.
“My God, it’s big.”
I take her hand and place it on me. She grips me awkwardly. I guide her hand with mine, moving it up and down. I kiss her. She kisses back, then lets go of my cock. I kiss her neck.
“I want you so much, Lola.”
“Lorenzo...”
“Yeah?”
“Will that fit inside me?”
I smile and kiss the tip of her nose.
“It will. I’m sure.”
“I’m scared.”
“If you don’t want to anymore, we can stop. But feeling scared is normal when you’re about to do something you’ve never done.”
“I want to.”
I kiss her passionately. I can’t hold back this desire to bury myself inside her anymore. I kiss her body again, every inch of her, then position myself over her. I caress her clit with my cock and slide slowly along her pussy, stopping at her entrance. I kiss her again and look into her eyes.
“Lola, relax. Stay calm. If anything’s wrong, just tell me and I’ll stop.”
“Okay.”
I push at her entrance and feel the resistance of her virginity.
She moans as if in discomfort, or slight pain.
I push a little more and stop. Her eyes are glistening.
I finish entering her and stop. The sensation is incomparable—she’s so tight, so hot.
The urge to fuck her hard is overwhelming, but I control myself.
I kiss her.
“Ahh fuck, Lola, your pussy feels so good, so tight.”
“You’re inside me.”
“Yes, I am. And now I’m going to move slowly.”
I start moving inside her, sliding in and out. Her chest rises and falls. She seems nervous.
“Everything okay?”
“Yes.”
I gradually pick up the pace. Soon I feel Lola’s hands gripping me, her nails scratching my back. Then suddenly she starts moaning.
“This feels so good. It’s getting really good, Lorenzo.”
“Fuck, Lola, don’t talk like that. I can’t take it anymore.”
“I’m going to... oh, it’s happening... again... ahh.”
She grabs the sheets and moans louder. I feel her body tremble, her pussy clenching around me. I can’t take it anymore. I moan loudly, almost roaring.
“Mmm, fuck, this feels so damn good.”
I come hard inside her. This sensation is unlike anything else, and I realize I’m completely screwed—I’m totally wrapped up in this girl.
I kiss her without pulling out, both of us panting.
I get up and lie down. Lola looks at the sheet stained with her virginity.
I see the embarrassment on her flushed face.
I get up, go to the bathroom, and run water in the tub.
Then I go back to the bed, pick her up in my arms, and carry her to the tub.
“Stay here and relax. I’ll be right back.”
I go to the bedroom, change the sheets, and return to the tub. I get in with her and caress her body with the foam, kissing her shoulders.
“Everything okay?”
“Yes. I’m really good.”
She turns to me and kisses me. I smile.
“You’re beautiful.”
“Come on, Lorenzo. You’re used to gorgeous women.”
“None of them made me feel what I felt today. Such a strong connection. So good.”
“You don’t have to lie.”
“I’m not lying. I’m serious. From today on, you’re mine.”
I kiss her again, and we stay there in the tub, enjoying each other.