I moved until my balls touched her ass. She took every bit of my nine-inch length, gripping the sheets underneath her and panting through the pleasure and the pain. I had a remarkable package, something all the women at Ruin whispered about because Isabella told them what I was packing. I knew some women hit on me solely because they wanted to feel every inch of my impressive thickness. But I knew I was too big for some women—like Vanilla. It would take some time for her to get used to it, but at least she enjoyed it.
I slowly thrust into her, my cock pushing through the moisture between her legs. So sticky and thick, her lubrication was similar to mine. I could smell it every time I pulled out, and the scent of her arousal just turned me on more. I kept my pace slow because every touch was enjoyable. I’d never tried vanilla before Rome, but I’d come to realize I enjoyed it—at least, with her. If it were anyone else, it was questionable.
Her hands slid over mine until she locked her small fingers around my wrists. She held on tightly, her tits shaking with every thrust I made. My cock sank deep inside her, nearly hitting her cervix every time, but she continued to enjoy it. She made quiet, sexy sounds as I fucked her at the foot of the bed, and as things heated up, those sounds were no longer quiet. “Calloway…”
I closed my eyes as I treasured that sound. She said it with such desperation and need. I was the only man she wanted on this planet, and she clung to me like she needed me just to survive. She fought me so hard, but in the end, she trusted me. She gave herself to me, taking in my furiously hard cock as her first experience. “Say it again.”
She opened her eyes and stared into mine. “Calloway.”
I moved my hands underneath her ass and gripped her cheeks. Then I thrust into her harder, our bodies smacking together as I pounded into her. Her pussy juice made the sexiest noises as my cock slid into her over and over. “Vanilla.” I buried myself entirely within her, feeling my body grow weak from the extreme pleasure. I could do this all day, every day. I could never leave the house again and fuck her until the end of my days.
“I can’t believe I waited this long.” Sweat formed on her chest, mixed with the red tint from her arousal. Her mouth was gaping open because she continued to moan from deep in her throat. Her entire body writhed for mine, her hands continuing to grip the sheets for dear life.
“You were supposed to wait this long.” I moved into her harder, claiming her pussy as my territory. I didn’t realize I’d been looking for her all my life until she walked in it. Now that I had her, I knew I would never want anyone else. She even made vanilla sex satisfying. Whatever she possessed, I needed it. Her virginity was mine because I was meant to take it. Everything that was hers was now mine.
Her moans turned into screams, and she came around my dick, gripping my cock tightly as her cum slathered me on all sides. “Oh god…” Her head rolled back, and she tugged on the sheets so hard they came loose from the mattress. “Fuck…that feels amazing.”
Now it was my turn. Having an orgasm wasn’t my favorite part of sex when it came to Vanilla. Every single moment was my favorite part. This was just the icing on top. I shoved my dick hard into her and released my seed. I filled her up to the brim, giving her more cum than she could handle. I left my cock inside her until I began to soften. Then I slowly pulled out, the white stickiness beginning to drip out. I watched it fall, feeling my possessive desires only begin to grow.
Satiated and exhausted, she stared at me with lidded eyes. Every time I made her come, she was wiped out like she’d just run a marathon. Her tits began to soften, and her breathing slowly returned to normal.
I picked her up then crawled on the bed with her held against me. I placed her on the sheet then lay beside her, leaving the covers off because I was too hot. I didn’t bother cleaning off because I figured we would have another round.
She was warm, and when she cuddled into my side, I wanted to back away. Sweat clung to her skin and combined with mine. But I didn’t want to push her away. I’d rather suck it up than feel the coldness of her being on the other side of the bed. So I wrapped my arm around her and closed my eyes. Before I knew it, I was asleep.