CHAPTER ONE — STEPHANIE
"We don't have long," David says. "But before Rod's here, I think there's something we should take care of first."
I don't have time to ask him what he's thinking of.
He picks me up by my waist and starts carrying me straight to the kitchen counter.
He sits me down. I'm wearing a sundress with no bra, and it flies up into the air as my ass hits the cool countertop.
I'm wearing a thong, so it's basically bare skin against the marble.
"Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting to do this?" David asks.
He's so tall that as he unbuckles his pants, his hips are level with the counter. I gulp. There's something sexy about the way he undoes his pants. I notice again how large his hands are. A thrill runs through me.
"Are you ready to get fucked, Stephanie?" he asks.
"I don't know," I whisper.
"Well, you'd better figure it out soon," he says, "because if you don't say something in the next five seconds, I'm going to pound you and stretch you out until you're screaming and dripping with my seed."
Oh my God.
"Do you like that?" he asks.
I bite my lower lip. Fuck.
He wraps a hand around my neck and kisses me.
I think it's the first time he has. He tastes salty and sweet.
I press up against him hungrily. His lips are soft and warm.
He devours me like he needs me. I can feel his hunger in the way his tongue explores my mouth, the way his body presses against mine.
He pushes me down so my back is against the counter. He leans over me, still kissing me. The hand around my neck trails down my collarbone to my right breast. He grabs my nipple and his thumb circles it. I feel a tingling sensation between my legs.
He moves my panties to the side and runs a finger up and down my slit.
"Christ," he groans. "You're so wet."
He kisses me again, biting my lower lip. I gasp as he inserts two fingers.
"This will have to be quick," he says.
I feel his cock run up and down my lips. I breathe in. I remember how big his cock is from when I gave him a blowjob. I'm worried it's going to hurt, but also kind of excited.
He kisses me and slides in. I feel intense pressure as he enters me. He begins moving slowly, and then faster. His thumb moves to my clit, rubbing it softly. I feel small waves of pleasure start to build.
He groans low in his throat and goes faster.
Every time he enters me, it feels like I'm being claimed, filled up. I feel my body stretching as his cock overwhelms me. I can already feel myself starting to get sore, but it's a good kind of soreness.
"You're so tight," he growls.
He bites down on my breast and I moan.
"Fuck, Stephanie," he says.
He continues thrusting harder now, and I feel my body jolting.
"Are you ready?" he asks. "To be filled up with my seed?"
"Yes," I pant.
"Good girl," he says.
He squeezes my neck and thrusts into me once more.
He explodes, and I feel hot, sticky liquid fill me.
He pulls out and a bit dribbles out. He pulls down my dress and helps me off the counter.
I straighten my panties, but I feel them immediately become wet, both from my own wetness and the semen leaking out of me.
Just then, the doorbell rings.
"Last chance," David says, looking at me. "If you want to leave, you can go out the back."
He motions towards the back door.
This is insane. Am I really going to do this? I look at David, and I get butterflies thinking about what's about to happen. I shake my head, almost imperceptibly.
David looks at me.
"Good girl," he says, and he walks to the door.