This pussy did crazy things to me.
I started to move quicker and harder, making sure my body ground against her clit as I fucked her pussy the way I wanted. The first time for a woman was always difficult, but it was even more difficult with a man like me. I wanted to be gentle, but it felt too good to slow down. I wanted to make her come, but my dick might be a little too big for that.
I angled my neck down and kissed her as I continued to move inside her, tasting the salt of her tears on my tongue. My cock thickened and was on the verge of exploding. When I pictured all my come dripping out of her, it only made me want to come even more. My lips kept moving with hers, but when the sex was good, I easily lost my concentration.
I tilted my body farther and ground against her harder, doing my best to bring her to climax. If the pleasure became powerful, then it would mask the pain, and judging by the tears, she definitely had pain.
My kiss and the stimulation must have been enough to push her over the edge because her thighs squeezed me hard, exerting the kind of pressure only a python could reproduce. Her breath stopped in her lungs then she bucked uncontrollably, falling into an orgasm that made her scream in my face. The tears that stuck to her cheeks reflected the light of the candles, and her face had never looked more beautiful. In the midst of a screaming orgasm while trying to fight the pain, she was so sexy.
I could feel her tightness increase around my dick, feel the liquid arousal flood around my throbbing cock. A woman’s pleasure was my fantasy, and making her come during her first time made me feel like a man. I paid for her virginity, but I wanted her to enjoy it too. I wanted her to have the best sex of her life—in the midst of the pain. I wanted her to compare every other man to me, to set her expectations high.
She breathed against my mouth as she finished. Her bucks slowly stopped, and her nails retracted from deep inside my skin. Once the climax passed, her pussy loosened. She took my dick a little easier, especially with all the moisture that flooded her channel.
I did my duty and made her come, so now it was my turn. But I still didn’t want to release. I wanted to enjoy this as long as I could, to live in this moment forever. I could only pop a woman’s cherry once. When this was over, Monroe wouldn’t be a part of my life anymore. The thought made me sad, so I kept going, wanting to stretch this out as long as possible. I could make her come again, make her legs shake for me.
So that’s what I did.
Now that she was looser, I fucked her harder than before, getting my dick deeper inside her. I didn’t need to apply more lube because she was wet enough. But the longer I fucked her, the more I wanted to come.
Thankfully, she came again, a little weaker than last time, but still enough to soak my dick again.
Fuck, I couldn’t keep it together now.
Her tears stopped now that she was used to it, now that my big dick had successfully stretched her wide apart. Her fingers dug into my hair, and she brought me close to her lips. “Come inside me…” She held my gaze with her lips slightly parted, looking like the sexiest woman who had ever said those words to me.
I was already on the verge of exploding, so those words gave me the push I didn’t need. I’d spent most of my time with this woman, kissing her and touching her. Now I’d finally claimed her—and she was worth the wait. Now the explosive moment was about to happen. I was going to stuff her with my come and fill her completely.
After a few thrusts, I released, dropping everything I had with an aggressive grunt. The sensation started in my balls then quickly exploded up my shaft. It reached my tip then gave me the greatest sensation of pleasure I’d ever felt. I had to close my eyes because it felt so good. Another moan escaped my lips, and it was so guttural I hardly recognized my own voice. I shoved myself deep inside her because I wanted her to capture every drop, to feel my essence deep within her. My ass tightened as I finished, and the clouds of pleasure slowly faded away. I opened my eyes and looked at her, looked at the woman I’d conquered.
I bent my head down and kissed her, gave her a tender embrace I never gave anyone else. My hand moved into her hair, and I stayed between her legs as I treasured her, silently apologizing for the aggressive way I took her.