6. Kayla
SIX
KAYLA
Something changes in Victor. He kisses me hard, his tongue sweeping into my mouth and his teeth grazing my lips. It kinda hurts, but at the same time I like it. I let out a moan into his mouth and he chuckles, looking down at me with a wicked smile.
The tension that he’s been carrying all day is gone, that fiery spark returning to his eyes. My stomach flutters in anticipation. This is the look of a man who’s going to take what he wants.
“Let’s get you out of this top so I can see those perfect tits, Kayla.”
He tugs at the hem of my t-shirt. I lift my arms over my head so he can pull of my pajama top, leaving me in just my panties on the bed in front of him.
I arch my back forward and he massages my breasts with his hands.
“You don’t know what you’ve just unleashed, baby.”
His hand skims over my chest and he takes one of my nipples between his thumb and first finger, tweaking the sensitive flesh until I let out a moan.
Then his hands skim lower, over my stomach and down to the line of my panties. His touch starts a delicious ache right between my legs and wetness soaks my panties.
“I’m obsessed with these tits. This pussy. You, Kayla. I’m never going to want to leave this bed.”
He’s so melodramatic, but I know what he means. I never want him to stop touching me like this.
Just when I think he’s about to slide off my panties, my pulse pounding in my veins at the prospect of taking him inside me, he pulls back.
“First, I want to know what that beautiful mouth feels like, baby.”
He straightens up to his full height again, putting his cock exactly at my eye-level. It’s practically the size of my head, and I can’t stop staring at the bulging purple head. Not to mention the sexy trail of hair that leads from his muscled chest right down to his thick shaft.
His hand tightens in my hair, and he pulls my head towards him. I lick my lips in anticipation. With his hand wrapped in my hair, he tilts my head up so that I meet his eyes.
“Have you ever sucked a cock, Kayla?”
I shake my head and he lets out a groan. “Do you want to try?”
“Yes please,” I nod, looking up at him.
“Then open up, baby.”
His cock looks so huge now that it’s right in front of my face.
I give his shaft a few tentative licks, then kiss the bulging head.
A drop of salty precum touches my tongue. I like the taste. He tastes clean and masculine. The size is the only issue — he’s so thick that I have to strain my jaw wide just to take him inside my mouth.
As my lips wrap around his head, he lets out a low groan and I look up to see his gaze is fixed on my face.
I bob my head and swirl my tongue around his head, watching him react. His blue eyes are dark and half-lidded with lust as he looks down at me, stroking my hair in encouragement.
I didn’t know whether I’d enjoy this, but I can’t stop staring at the different expressions passing over his face. I wrap two hands around the rest of his shaft and stroke him while I focus my attention on the tip.
I’m pretty sure I can take more of him into my mouth.
When I bend forward to slide his cock deeper into my mouth, he hisses in approval. I bob my head a few times, watching his face becoming laser-focused with need.
He tightens his grip on my hair and pushes deeper. Now, it’s like my whole mouth is full of his cock. I focus on breathing through my nose, even as my mouth is uncomfortably tight around him.
I glance up at him again and he’s smiling down at me with pride. He strokes my cheek with a tender hand.
“You look so pretty like this, Kayla. With my cock stuffed in that mouth.” His voice deepens. “But I think you can take me even deeper.”
He rocks his hips, pushing into the back of my mouth, his eyes fluttering shut with concentration. I swallow around him and he lets out a low grunt.
“Fuck, baby. I can’t let you do that for too long or I’m going to finish all over that pretty face.”
I can’t explain why, but it’s making me so wet to watch him enjoying this. With another few thrusts into my throat, he pulls out of my mouth with a sigh.
Then he takes a seat next to me on the bed, looping an arm around my waist and pressing a kiss to the top of my head.
“Who knew you were such a good little cocksucker?”
I giggle. “Not me.”
Truth is, I liked it. And I like the hungry, lustful expression on Victor’s face right now. He pulls me onto his lap, sliding my panties off and tossing them to the floor.
He’s so much bigger than me that to straddle him feels like it’s stretching out my hips. I gasp when I feel his hardness directly beneath my bare pussy. I slide myself along his length.
“That’s it. Spread those legs nice and wide for me, baby.”
I grip his muscular shoulders and grind myself against his cock. He’s so hard now that he’s practically throbbing beneath me.
He slides his hand between my legs and hums in approval. “You’re so wet already.”
“I was thinking about you, too,” I admit in a shaky voice. “When I heard you moan my name, I was touching myself too.”
His eyes darken in satisfaction. “Fuck, baby. What were you thinking about?”
“I was imagining what it would be like…if you came into my room. If you said you didn’t care about what anyone else thought.”
He strokes a hand up my thigh and circles his thumb over my clit. I let out a moan, gripping his shoulders as he stokes irresistible heat between my legs again.
“I don’t care,” he growls. “Not when we’re like this, baby. When we’re together, this is all I want to do.”
He rubs his hard cock against me again, coating his shaft in my wetness.
“Do you think you’re ready?”
I eye the thickness of him, warily. He runs a hand over the length of his cock. He’s so hard and thick.
“Baby, you can go slow. Promise. That virgin pussy is going to feel unbelievable, but I’ll take it easy.” He presses a kiss to my neck as he grinds his hardness against me like he’s trying to prove to me exactly how good it will feel.
The hollow ache between my legs is becoming overwhelming. The rational part of my brain wonders how the hell he’s going to fit inside me, but my body wants me to try anyway.
“Do it. Please, Victor.”
“Come here.” His hands tighten around my waist and he pulls me down onto his cock as he pushes up with his hips.
With one slow, smooth stroke, my best friend’s dad takes my virginity.
My brain short-circuits at the intense stretching sensation. My lips part and I gasp for air.
The second his head pops inside me he lets out a low, rough groan. “Baby, that’s so fucking good. Are you okay?”
I can’t speak.
Not because it hurts.
There’s a slight, stinging pain, but it’s nothing in comparison to the incredible sensation of taking Victor inside me. The delicious friction of his huge cock rubbing over the sensitive spot just inside me, combined with his thumb staying right on my clit, sends me over the edge.
I nod helplessly, feeling Victor’s hands tighten on my waist as I shake with pleasure. He sits up to kiss me, his handsome face turning intense and lustful as my pussy grips his cock.
“Are you cumming? That feels so good, Kayla. God.”
“Keep going,” I gasp, needing him deeper, needing more of this.
He bounces me again on his cock and I slide a little deeper on his shaft.
I use my hands on his shoulders to bounce myself again, loving the way that his thickness stretches me out with every slight movement of my hips.
“Mmm, give me more, Victor. I want all of it.”
He pulls me deeper onto his shaft, stuffing his whole cock inside me.
“Fuck,” he hisses. “That pussy is amazing, baby.”
I give a helpless cry of pleasure.
I’m taking him all the way in. I can feel his balls settle against my pussy. He’s so deep inside me that I can barely move.
And I love it.
I start to swivel my hips on top of him, chasing another orgasm, and he encourages me, massaging my tits with his hands and rolling his hips below me.
“That’s it, baby. Ride my cock like a good girl. You’re going to make me cum.”
He slides his grip down from my waist to cup my ass, helping me bounce on his cock. Every thrust makes me moan for more.
There’s a shift as I orgasm around his cock again. My muscles truly give up this time, slackening on top of him as I gasp for air.
Victor pulls me down to his chest and thrusts up inside me, taking control.
His hands tighten on my hips. Before he was letting me ride him — now it’s more like he’s fucking me from below, his abs flexing below me as he bounces me on his cock.
The powerful movements of his hips are almost painful, but I can’t get enough.
He lets out a breathless grunt, his balls slapping against me as he bottoms out with another deep thrust.
“Baby, fuck, I’m so close. Where do you want me to cum?”
I hadn’t thought about it. I’m not on birth control, but surely one time couldn’t hurt? I can’t stand the thought of Victor pulling out right now.
“Inside me,” I tell him. “Cum inside me, Victor.”
He glances at me with an unreadable, intense expression.
“Are you sure?”
I nod my head, meeting his blue eyes and seeing pure desire burning there. “I want to know what it feels like.”
“Fuck, baby. That’s so hot.”
He sits up to kiss me, drawing a moan right from the back of my throat.
“Here it comes, baby.”
Victor erupts inside me with a grunt of satisfaction.
There’s so much. Is this normal? I collapse against Victor’s chest, trembling, and feel the sticky mess he’s created between my legs.
Maybe it should be gross on some level, but instead it feels amazing.
With Victor’s arms wrapped tight around me, the sound of his panting slowing down beneath me, and the warm sensation of being filled with his cum, I orgasm so hard that I see stars.
He holds me through it, pushing my clit in circles to prolong my pleasure until I dissolve into a spent, sticky mess on top of him.
“Did you like your first time, baby?”
I nod, barely able to summon the words. “So much better than I imagined,” I mumble against his chest.
“Yeah? What was your favorite part?”
I bite my lip and look down, not sure if this is the right answer. “When you came inside me.”