She set it on the table then turned back to me.
“Now strip.” I preferred to take this into the bedroom, but if we were on a bed, she might think I was trying to fuck her. The couch would work perfectly well for what I had in mind.
She stilled like she might not obey. Then she slowly pulled her blouse over her head, unclasped her bra, and then stood up to unfasten her jeans.
I wouldn’t be coming in her pussy tonight, but I’d be coming somewhere—maybe on her tits.
She pushed her jeans to her ankles then stepped out of them. Then she worked the sexy white thong, pulling it over her hips and down her long legs. She stepped out of it and left her clothes in a pile on the floor. Beautiful from head to toe, she had the most amazing proportions. She had long legs, big tits, and a petite frame. Instead of being a marketing executive, she should be one of the models for her company.
“I can’t wait to pop your cherry, sweetheart.” I undid the front of my jeans because now they were too snug with my thick cock. He needed more room to come alive, more room to throb with desire.
She eyed my cock with the same longing look I gave her.
I lifted my hips and pushed my jeans and boxers down to my thighs. Then I pulled my shirt over my head, revealing my muscled chest for her to enjoy. “Come here. I want to show you something.” I patted my thigh.
She came toward me, her leg touching my knee.
I grabbed her hand and yanked her on top of me, forcing her knees to separate and hug my hips. I pulled her close to me, positioning her pussy to sit right on top of my shaft.
Her hands pressed against my chest as she breathed hard while she waited for whatever I had planned next.
“I want to show you how good it’s going to feel.” I pulled her face to mine and kissed her as my hips started to move. I gripped her hips and guided her body in the right way, making her clit grind against my rock-hard dick. Our movements were slow because she didn’t understand what we were doing at first, but once she felt the stimulation in the right spot, she inhaled a deep breath and dug her nails into my chest. I watched her eyes light up with pleasure, watched her feel something she’d never felt before.
She started to move with me, began to guide her body down my shaft then up again. Her breathing quickened, and she moved her lips with mine, slowly kissing me as she felt the wonderful pleasure down below.
Her juice smeared my length, made it wet, slippery, and sticky.
Man, I couldn’t wait to fuck her.
Knowing she was so wet in that moment aroused me beyond belief.
She moved a little quicker, keeping up our embrace as her clit throbbed against my big dick. Her nails expressed her enthusiasm when her kiss didn’t, and soon she was breathing hard against my mouth, like a climax was just over the horizon.
“There you go, sweetheart.” I pushed against her and ground hard, giving her an epic push to set off an orgasm she would never forget. We’d just scratched the surface of pleasure, and it would be so much better once I was inside her. I wanted to give her something to look forward to, something to chase away her doubt. Because she and I would be incredible together.
She locked her arms around my neck and bucked her hips uncontrollably, her body spasming as she enjoyed the climax that made her toes curl against my thighs. A scream left her lips and washed across my face, her pleasure as audible as a ringing bell. Her nails nearly drew blood in her excitement, and her hips didn’t stop bucking until the hurricane had passed.
Now she was just a crumpled mess in front of me, satisfied and exhausted. My dick was still hard underneath her, warm and throbbing. Her arms dropped from around my neck and she explored my chest, feeling the hard muscle underneath. A slight redness from embarrassment came into her cheeks, as if she couldn’t believe what had just happened. She lowered her gaze, the sweat gleaming on her beautiful collarbone and chest. Her fingertips continued to caress me as she sat there and recovered from the aftershocks.
The last time I dry-humped was in high school, and I hadn’t realized how sexy it could be—with the right person. Everything was new for Monroe, including the moment I went down on her. If I’d known, I would have finished the job to make her come so hard.
When she regained her confidence, she looked me in the eyes once more.
That was the first climax I’d ever given her. I’d been saving it until we fucked, but since that might not happen for another month, I’d had to improvise. Training a virgin was something I’d never been interested in, but now that I was doing it, I actually liked it. It wasn’t just about popping her cherry and walking away.