Nine
LISA
BEFORE
The Christmas decorations running throughout this house are exactly what I would expect: dying trees adorned with white twinkling lights and golden baubles.
I can’t deny that the lights are pretty to look at and the ornaments make me smile, but I can’t get behind chopping down trees for a hyped-up holiday.
My parents have never bothered with a real Christmas tree, which I’m grateful for, and for all their faults, the “tree” they make out of books from Dad’s office is actually kinda cool.
The beautiful smell of pine that could make the death of these trees slightly bearable is masked by artificial scents that make my nose wrinkle in disgust, so I move closer to David as he leads me up the giant staircase toward his bedroom.
He smells of the forest and it’s just everything.
My legs still feel like jelly after being given three orgasms that blew my mind in the kitchen, even though we spent the last half an hour eating potato salad from the industrial-sized fridge.
“Here we are, home for the night, Precious.” David stops in front of one of the many doors along this clinically white hall, twisting the golden knob and opening it up before gesturing for me to go inside first.
It’s a beautifully masculine room with deep brown furniture, a door leading to an ensuite, and a large wooden bed covered in fresh navy sheets. A bed that sits centrally and takes up most of the space.
“You okay, Precious? We don—”
Finally being alone in a bedroom with this man is doing delicious things to my insides.
It’s like the universe has aligned all the stars to give us this perfect first night together.
I don’t let David voice the doubts he thinks I may have.
Instead, I turn to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and planting my lips against his.
He opens up for me immediately, gripping my ass as I jump and wrap my legs around his waist.
David’s tongue wins the dominance war inside my mouth and I love it; the way he controls my movements, giving me maximum pleasure from a kiss alone. The hardness against my pussy is exhilarating and I can’t thank the Gods enough for gifting me this man.
“If we do this, Precious, there’s no way I can ever let you go. You know that, right?” His words are merely breathless pants spoken against my lips, but I feel every one of them in my soul.
“Good. Because I plan on keeping you too. Now stop talking and take my virginity already.”
He chuckles, kissing me again, attacking my mouth with the same intensity he did my pussy in the kitchen.
The kissing doesn’t stop as he walks us closer to his bed, slowly lowering my feet back to the floor.
I slide my fingers down his chest, loving the dips and ridges of his hard body, before gripping the bottom of his sweater and lifting it up and over his head.
I’ve seen him naked before but this is something else. Tension and electricity fill the room as he unbuttons his pants and lets them slide down his legs.
“My turn?” I can’t help my breathless words as I take him in, standing before me like the gift that he is.
His smirk tells me all I need to know and I turn so he can unzip my dress.
The zip moves agonizingly slowly down my back, his fingers brushing lightly against my skin as I let the sleeves slide from my shoulders.
Turning into him, the dress falls to the floor, pooling around my ankles and leaving me bare to him.
He stole my panties after the second orgasm in the kitchen, pocketing them for later, he had said.
Reaching behind me, I remove the clip holding my long, dark hair up, shaking it out and letting it fall down my back. I’m nowhere near as nervous as I imagined I would be for my first time. In fact, it all just feels right, like this is the moment it was supposed to happen.
“You’re fucking beautiful.” David’s eyes on me cast the same warmth as the sun on my skin as he looks me up and down, a fiery hunger in his gaze.
I make the first move, sitting on the bed behind me and moving backward so I’m leaning against the headboard, my legs open wide for him to crawl between.
His eyes widen ever-so-briefly before his beautiful crooked smile crosses his face and he joins me on the bed.
With deliberate movements, David kisses my right ankle, caressing my left one with his hand.
He slowly peppers kisses up past my knee, to my thigh, and I can’t help bucking my hips as he makes contact with my clit and his fingers slide up my other thigh to join his lips.
“Oh Goddess, yes!”
The low rumble of his chuckle vibrates through me and I push my fingers into his scalp, gripping at his thick head of hair as he plays me like the finest violin, bringing me closer to my fourth orgasm of the evening.
It’s all becoming too much, like I’m not sure I can handle everything he’s doing to me, but I trust him implicitly with my body and soul.
Before my orgasm hits, just as my limbs begin tingling in anticipation, David stops, slides his fingers out of my pussy and places gentle kisses against my throbbing core.
He works his way across my stomach, palming my breasts and kissing them like they are the most precious things in the world.
One of my nipples is sucked into his mouth, quickly followed by the other one, before he peppers more kisses over my chest and neck.
His gentle nips and sensuous kisses are causing a pain to pleasure sensation that has me lifting my hips, begging for him to give me more.
“You ready, Precious?” His fingers are inside me again, pushing in and out and preparing me to take him as he stares into me with those mesmerizing green eyes of his.
“Always and forever.”
Plush lips press against mine, his tongue demanding entrance, which I willingly give. The battle for dominance is won by him each and every time we kiss and I love the way he already knows my body so well.
Slowly, he slides his fingers all the way out and I feel the gentle nudge of his hard cock against my entrance.
Taking his time, he pushes into my pussy, so wet for him already that it doesn’t take a lot of effort.
The feeling is intense and I try to relax, but I know it’s just the tip so far and I want it all.
I dig my fingers into his back as he continues to kiss me like I could disappear any moment, lifting my hips and urging him to push deeper.
“Are you okay, Precious?” He takes a moment to stare into my eyes again and it’s sweet how he’s making sure my first time is good for me.
I nod, unable to do much else other than mumble a yes as he kisses me again, at the same time pushing his cock all the way in with a sharp thrust and I scream.
The piercing pain is brief and uncomfortable, and I’m not sure what I need, but it’s something.
David begins to move his hips up and down, pushing in and out of me agonizingly slowly, and Goddess, yes!
This is exactly what I needed.
Moving my own hips to meet him thrust for thrust, I encourage him to move faster, to push deeper, gripping his ass cheeks and digging my nails in.
Our mouths stay connected the whole time, one of his arms beside my head and the other moving down so he can palm my breast again, tweaking my nipple between his fingers.
“Fuck, I’m not gonna last.” His pants into my mouth spur me on, chasing that fourth orgasm that disappeared not long ago.
“Good, because neither am I.” My words are breathy moans, barely audible to anyone other than us. Our naked bodies that fit so perfectly together make the best sounds as he slams into me, harder, faster, and electric energy zaps around my insides as I get closer to the abyss.
“You’re so fucking addictive, Precious.” His thrusts become erratic as I cling onto him, meeting every movement until my orgasm hits me and I’m nothing but his plaything. Putty in his very capable hands.
A few more deep thrusts as I tighten around him, screaming out my release, and he joins me with a roar of his own. It’s a sound I want to bottle and keep forever, and as I look into his eyes as he comes inside me, I thank the Universe for bringing this man into my life.
He may not be perfect in the eyes of someone else, or have had the perfect upbringing, but he’s perfect for me. Exactly everything I will ever need.
“How are you feeling, Precious?”
My pussy is sore and throbbing from overuse, and he’s still seated inside me, but I won’t complain because I love it.
“Like the luckiest woman in all the worlds.”
His crooked smile is his response as he leans down to kiss me so softly I barely feel it and I wish we could live in this little bubble of happiness forever.