7. Courtney #3
Maximus slowly rocks against me, his touch almost gentle.
My mind is spinning from how different this is to what I was expecting.
I know he’s doing it differently for my first time, taking a much more vanilla approach, but there’s a softness to him that I just didn’t expect, and it’s making my heart stutter for him.
Each time he pulls back slowly, he presses back in at an even slower pace, making me feel every inch of him as he sinks deeper inside me. It’s not long until the speed is driving me mad with lust, and I rock my hips against him, trying to encourage him to give me more.
“Please, Daddy. I need more,” I beg him.
Maximus’ eyes roll when he hears the quiet desperation in my voice. But the pain has now almost completely vanished—like he said it would—leaving only pleasure and the growing orgasm in its place.
This time, when he pulls back, he slams in quicker, his piercing hitting a spot deep inside that makes me yelp in surprise. He pulls out quicker, only to push back in deeper, making me moan loudly as I meet each of his thrusts with vigour.
As he continues to speed up, the careful control he had over his movements seems to slip away, and they become more frantic and uncoordinated. He hits that deep spot that makes me see stars, and I’m sure he can feel my pussy walls fluttering around him as a result.
With each bit of control he loses, I see more of the real Maximus, and it is a fucking sight to behold. He’s powerful and dominant with his bruising hold on me, as he uses fast, hard thrusts to give me exactly what I’m begging him for.
I watch as the lines on his forehead crease, his jaw tightening like he might be grinding his teeth, as small beads of sweat appear on his body. With each sexy grunt, he appears to almost be in pain .
“Are you… Is this… Are you good?” I ask in between thrusts, not sure how else to ask if he’s having a good time, or if there’s something causing him pain.
He lets out a harsh laugh as he shakes his head, the ghost of a smile threatening to turn up the corners of his lips, but he tries really hard to hold it back.
“Fucking amazing,” he says, as he throws his head back with a groan.
“Are you…in pain?” I finally manage to stutter out.
He pauses, with his dick still deep inside me, and I regret fucking saying anything as he tilts his head to the side, assessing me. “What?”
I let out a frustrated huff. “You look like you’re in pain, and I was worried you weren’t enjoying yourself. But that doesn’t mean I wanted you to stop,” I tell him, my frustration bleeding into every word, making me sound petulant.
This time when Maximus lets out a laugh, it’s deep and genuine, which only makes me scowl at him more, until his movements force his cock deeper inside me, making me whimper with need.
“Little Lamb, I look like this because it’s fucking painful trying to make this last. I’ve wanted to blow my load since I first felt your tight cunt wrapping around me,” he states.
I’m still trying to process what he said when he starts moving again, picking up the frantic pace he was using just a moment before. It doesn’t take me long to get back to the pleasure that was threatening to break me.
“I don’t want you to hold back,” I tell him as I rock my hips to meet his thrusts. “I want your cum, Daddy.”
“Fuck!” he groans, slamming his cock deep inside me once more. “You're already such a perfect slut for me.”
I can’t help but smile at his words. I never thought I’d want to be anyone’s slut, but for him, I’ll be anything he wants.
As his thrusts become more frantic and desperate, I feel myself barreling closer to the release that has been building since the pain faded. Now all I can think about is my release, and how much I need to feel Maximus as he comes.
“I’m so close, Daddy,” I tell him, my hold on his back tightening once more, my nails pressing into the tender flesh until they leave marks.
“That’s it, Little Lamb. Be a good little slut and come for Daddy. Can you do that? Can you come all over Daddy’s big cock?”
Fuck! My eyes practically roll into the back of my head as his dirty words only heighten all of the other sensations that are currently overwhelming me.
My core feels like it’s igniting a fire that’s spreading through my veins, heating my entire body as my muscles tense in anticipation. My nerves are crackling with pent up energy, desperate for release.
“Yes, Daddy. Please, can I come on your cock, like the dirty slut I am?” My words quickly turn to a long moan when Maximus presses his thumb against my swollen clit, driving me crazy with want.
“Come for Daddy, whore,” he growls as he leans down and sucks on my neck.
As my orgasm hits, and I cry out with my release, Maximus bites down on my shoulder, hard enough to pull a yelp of pain from my throat, in between the moans as I fall apart on his cock.
My body trembles as all of the nerves that were sizzling before suddenly erupt, making me feel like fireworks are exploding all over me, setting me on fire in the most delicious way.
Maximus is frozen deep inside me, and it’s not long until he lets out a loud grunt as his own orgasm hits.
His face was scrunched up, but as his release hits, his mouth falls open into an O, and he shudders.
All of his muscles are extra pronounced, making him appear stronger and more powerful than ever before.
We both hold each other as our orgasms rip through us, and I can feel his cock pulsating inside me as he spills his load deep into my pussy. He releases his bite on my neck, and pulls back just enough to watch me intensely as I ride out the last few moments of pleasure.
We’re both panting as we try to catch our breath, our bodies sagging when our muscles finally relax. Maximus collapses on top of me, but he’s careful to use his arm to stop himself from crushing me completely.
With his cock still buried deep inside me, he reaches up and wipes away the few strands of hair that are plastered to my forehead with sweat. He tucks them behind my ear with a small smile before leaning down and capturing my lips.
His kiss is sweeter than anything I ever thought he’d be capable of giving, and it makes my toes curl—nevermind what it does to my traitorous heart.
The way he looks at me, like I’m the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen, it makes it easy to like him. To forget all about the reasons why this is a bad idea, and why we have no future together. Instead, I focus on the softness of his touch, and the way he makes me feel.
Maximus slowly pulls his spent cock out, and I wince as I’m left with an empty feeling I wasn’t expecting. We both look down as cum drips from my sore pussy.
Maximus reaches down to where his cum is dripping out of me, and gathers it onto his fingers. With a cocky smirk on his face, he slowly and gently presses his fingers back inside me, pushing the cum back inside, too.
“I don’t want you to waste even the slightest drop. My cum belongs in your cunt,” he tells me with a growl, before softly removing his fingers once more.
Before I can say anything—though I’m not too sure what I’m supposed to say to that—he leans over and kisses me once more. He then rolls onto his back, pulling me until I’m resting against his side, with my cheek on his chest. He wraps his arm around me, getting us cuddled up on the bed.
“Thank you.” I don’t really know why I said it, but losing my virginity is kind of a monumental experience for me, and it didn’t feel right not to thank him for making it good for me.
Maximus lets out a deep chuckle, and I’m glad he’s not looking at me, so he can’t see the blush that’s heating my cheeks right now. “You are very welcome. Did you like it?”
If I’m not mistaken, there’s a hint of vulnerability in Maximus’ words, but I’m too shy to risk looking at him to confirm it.
“Very much. It hurt to begin with, but just like you said, it soon became more about pleasure than pain,” I tell him, trying not to get distracted by the way he’s trailing his fingers up and down my back.
“We’re going to rest for a bit, and then you’re going to take a long soak in the bath until you’re relaxed. Because now that I know how tight and sweet your cunt is, I’m never going to get enough of you. I can’t wait to teach you how to become my perfect little slut.”
As my body and pussy tingles with excitement, I can’t help but smile. In all the years I thought about losing my virginity, I never even considered a scenario like this.
We may not be a couple from a fairytale, and there might not be an epic love story in our future, but what we have is unique and special, and that’s more than enough for me.