I felt the tip of his cock hit my hymen. This was it. No turning back now. I took another deep breath and then, in one quick motion, let myself drop onto his cock. I felt something tear deep inside me. The pain was pretty fucking intense. I bit my lip and squeezed my eyes shut. There were tears in my eyes, but I refused to let them escape. I just froze there for a moment.
“Annabel?” Shane whispered, an air of alarm in his voice. “You okay?”
“Yes…” I sighed. I blinked away the tears and gave him a smile. “I’m just fine…”
I could see the look of relief on his handsome face. I pushed my palms into his chest and started moving my hips back and forth, taking as much of him inside as I could, then slowly pulling away to do it again. The pain was totally gone now, forgotten, washed away by the wave or pleasure that was flowing through my body like the warm waters of the Gulf down below.
Shane’s body tensed with each stroke. He moaned beneath me. His fingers dug into my hips. My fingernails bit into his chest.
“Fuck... Annabel… that’s… freakin’…”
“Amazing…” I whispered, my breath coming and going in furious bursts. My tits were small back then, but my nipples stuck out like strawberry gumdrops. Shane’s fingers found them and gave them a hard pinch. I closed my eyes and sped up the pace, sliding him in and out at a furious rhythm.
“Fuck… I’m gonna cum…” Shane moaned, his face contorted in a way I’d never seen before. So, this is what he looks like when he’s coming inside me, I thought. It was a face I had wanted to see for a long time, a face I wanted to see more of.
“Me… too…” I said, my hips jackhammering his cock, my ass slapping against his thighs like clapping hands. I felt the orgasm shuddering through me, unlike any orgasm I’d ever had before. It was the first orgasm I’d ever had from a cock. My first orgasm as a non-virgin. Shane’s tongue and fingers had done a fine job up until then, but now, from this point forward, I wanted him inside me every chance I got.
“Cum… baby…” I said as the orgasm shuddered through me like jolts of electricity, making me tingle all over. I gushed my hot juices all down Shane’s shaft and over his balls. The car filled with the pungent scent of our sex.
“Shit…” Shane’s fingers were biting into my sides. He was lifting me up and slamming me down. I could feel the head of his cock hitting the back wall of my pussy.
We came together for the first time ever, moaning, howling, teeth gnashing and fingers digging.
After a moment, my body went limp and I collapsed on top of him.
He nuzzled my neck and wrapped his strong arms around me.
It was the most amazing feeling in the world.
A feeling I would cherish forever.
A feeling I would dearly miss when everything went to hell.
CHAPTER 7: Annabel
I didn’t sleep much after I got home from Mr. Gibbs’ place. I hung around long enough to make sure the new mother and fold were going to be okay, then packed my bag and climbed into my truck, grateful that the day was finally coming to an end. Mr. Gibbs reached through the truck window and shoved a wad of bills into my hand for payment. I didn’t bother to count them. I’d take whatever he had to offer in payment. I became a veterinarian to help the animals, not get rich off people. So long as the bills were paid and my nose was above water, I figured I was doing okay.
I thought about Shane all the way home and found him waiting for me when I finally closed my eyes and tried to sleep. In my mind’s eye, he was still seventeen; young, lean, beautiful, his touch gentle and his cock hard.
I wondered what he would look like today after so many years away.
Would he come home now that his mother was dead?
Would he try to see me?
Would he even want to?
Did I want to see him?
And if I did, what would happen when our eyes met?
Would I fall into his arms like a lovesick teenaged girl?
Or would the images of he and Juju’s betrayal flood my mind?
They were questions that went unanswered in my fitful sleep, questions that I knew would still be lingering when I got out of bed in the morning.
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