Jake
I couldn’t hold back if I tried. I take it slow because the thought of causing Riley pain is unacceptable. Lining my cock up with her entrance, I ease inside slowly, watching her expression carefully for signs of discomfort.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, Riley. Feels like heaven,” I grunt as I reach the barrier of her virginity. “Are you okay?”
Riley nods, shifting her hips beneath me. “I feel so full. Are you all the way in?”
“Not yet,” I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to surge into her welcoming heat. “Take a deep breath and hold on to me.”
She wraps herself around me as I flex my hips and thrust all the way home. Home . That’s exactly how it feels to be inside Riley. I capture her small whimper with my mouth, sliding my tongue along hers and tasting her sweetness.
Riley kisses me back, swirling her tongue around mine and nipping my bottom lip. Her fingernails dig to my shoulders, and with a sexy, post-orgasmic look, she demands, “Fuck me, . Please, fuck me.”
Those dirty words leaving her swollen lips have my balls tightening. Who am I to deny this amazing woman what she wants?
Pressing my pelvis against hers with every thrust, I fuck her hard and deep. I brace myself above her with one hand, holding her thick thigh with the other to open her further as I rail her.
Riley cries out, back arching, glorious tits bouncing, tight sheath milking my cock. I can’t hold on any longer. Seeing her come, my name torn from her lips, is too much. I climax so fucking hard that my vision blurs at the edges. My gaze is glued to as her face opens in ecstasy, her moans filling the room as her body trembles and shudders with her orgasm.
Her velvety walls are slick with my cum as I reluctantly pull out and collapse beside her. “Did I hurt you?” I ask, pulling her into my arms and tugging the duvet over us. “I never want to hurt you.”
“Only a little at first, but it turned into something spectacular pretty quickly,” she replies, snuggling into me.
“You’re extraordinary,” I say into the crook of her neck. She still smells like apple and cinnamon, and I love that everything about her seems so deliciously edible. Her skin, her hair, her pussy. Jesus, I’m done for.
“When can we do it again?” she asks, pulling away a little so she can look me in the eye.
I laugh and roll on top of her. “I’m gonna need a few minutes, but I can go down on you whenever you’re ready.”