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Moisture filled her eyes. “There’s nothing I’d love more than to be your ol’ lady, John Stone.” She beamed up at me. “I love you so much.”

My face lowered, and I took Leesy’s cherry Chapstick mouth, marveling at the softness of her plump, bee-stung lips as I deepened our kiss. She groaned quietly into my mouth, and mycock sprang to life as her hands slid to my ass and she pulled me against her heated groin.

There was no turning back after that. The night had been perfect, and making her mine in every way seemed like the natural progression. I didn’t want to leave without experiencing everything I possibly could with my girl.

I kissed Elise like I’d been starved of her. Our tongues clashed together, and she let out a little whimper. I’d always been so gentle with her—like she was made of porcelain—so when she returned my embrace with so much pent-up passion, I almost came there and then.

Ensuring not to break our kiss, I locked an arm around Elise’s spine and lowered her onto the ground until she lay flat on her back. I covered her body with mine, taking care not to give her my full weight.

With a soft moan, Elise ran her fingers through my hair, her nails scraping my scalp. She broke our kiss and whispered, “I want you, John. Please don’t stop.”

My relief was palpable. As much as I wanted this, I would’ve held off if my girl wasn’t ready. Still, I wanted to make sure she knew what she was doing and that she wasn’t acting on desire alone. “Are you sure, Duchess? We can stop for a minute so you can catch your breath and think.”

She looked up at me, her eyes shining with a hint of lust and a lot of love. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Stone. How can I catch my breath when just being with you takes it away?”

Her words hit me somewhere deep inside, and the warmth I always felt in my heart when I was with her intensified. The air around us thickened with emotion, and I knew no other moment would ever be as perfect as this one.

I reached out and brushed a strand away from her face, my fingers trembling slightly in anticipation of what was about tohappen as they trailed down her dress. “I’ll go slow, baby. I’ll make it good for you.”

“I’m not scared, John,” Elise whispered. “I’ve never wanted anything more.” She trembled as my fingers swept over her nipple. “I want you to show me what to do.”

My hand covered hers and slid it downward until it cupped my denim-covered dick. “Run your nails up and down it, baby.”

Elise did as she was told, trailing her fingertips up and down my cock until I shuddered. “That’s it, Duchess. You’re fucking perfect.” I reached down to pop the buttons of my fly open before pulling back to give my girl room to touch me.

Over the next five minutes, I instructed Elise in the art of jacking me off. She was a fast learner, considering she’d never done anything like this before. I’d been with women, some much older, who’d been around the block, but Leesy’s soft sighs and eager touches drove me wild. She was mine; nobody else had been where I was at that moment, and it only made what we were about to do more profound.

Leesy shivered beneath me, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I lowered the straps holding up her dress and reached back, slowly pulling her zipper down as I kissed her neck, before moving to her collarbone, tasting her sweet skin as I went lower.

Elise pulled her arms free of the straps, allowing me to move the bodice of her dress down to reveal her white lace bra. I reveled in her little moans and whimpers, spurring me on as I gently lowered the cups to expose her pale, rounded breasts.

“Jesus, Leesy,” I rasped, gazing at her body in awe. “You’re fuckin’ beautiful.”

“I want to see you, too,” she whispered, pushing my tee up my chest.

I got to my knees and whipped it up and over my head, dropping it on the ground beside us. Gently, I moved Elise’s dress down, motioning for her to lift her ass as I pulled it overher hips and down her legs until she lay there in just her white bra and panties.

My hands went to my jeans, and I pushed them down over my ass until my cock sprang free. I fisted it, getting more turned on as I watched Elise’s gaze lower to my groin, and her eyes widened. “It’s okay, baby. I’ll get you ready for me,” I assured her. “Need to ask you one last time, though. Are you sure?”

Her eyes raised to mine. “I’ve never been surer of anything, John Stone. I want you. If you stopped now, I think I’d die.”

My mouth hitched. “Well, I don’t want that.” My finger traced around the lace cups of her bra before circling her hard, pink nipple. I lowered my head, taking it into my mouth and almost groaning out loud at Elise’s soft moan filling the night air.

Like a man possessed, I nipped at the soft skin between her breasts before running soft kisses over her smooth, flat belly and dipping down to the skin just above her panties.

Elise’s hips jumped involuntarily, and she whimpered softly.

I wanted to make her feel good and get her body ready for what was to come. The wetter and more relaxed she was, the easier it’d be. I hated the thought of hurting her, but I was bigger than average and knew she’d experience some pain. It was my job, though, to make it as pleasurable as possible.

My fingers slid under the sides of her bikini briefs, pulling them down her hips and off until all she was left in was her bra with the cups so skewed it hid nothing. “Spread your legs for me, Duchess. I wanna touch you.”

Pulling back, I watched as she bit her lip nervously before slowly opening her thighs. Automatically, she went to cover herself with her hands. “No, baby,” I ordered gently, taking her fingers in mine and lifting them above her head. “There’s no need to hide yourself from me. You’re beautiful.”

I released one of Leesy’s hands, trailing a finger over one breast and her stomach until it rested on her pretty, pink pussy.Slowly, I began to circle her clit, watching closely for any adverse reaction.

To my relief, her nipples pebbled, and she moaned in pleasure.

If she’d shown signs of not liking me touching her, I would’ve stopped. It would’ve killed me, but I wanted her to enjoy everything we did together, so I was determined that her first time would be memorable for all the right reasons.

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