Page 22 of Ace of Swords

Just then, she took my cock-head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it languidly and humming. I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. I jutted my hips up, pushing myself a few more inches into her mouth, and she didn’t object. She started sucking me off in a slow rhythm, grasping the base with one hand and squeezing my balls with the other. Her tongue was a fucking miracle, and on every upstroke she hit the sensitive underside of my shaft, sending electricity crackling through my veins. I was getting so close.

“Not yet,” I grunted. “Not like this.” I reached down and grabbed her under her arms, twisting her body upwards until she got the hint. My muscles she so admired corded tight—I'd positioned her pussy right over my face. What a fucking view.

I dipped my tongue inside her again; the vibration of her moan traveled through my mouth, my throat, and down into my dick, making me even harder. She was bobbing up and down now, and I could feel the tip hitting the back of her throat. I felt a fresh burst of moisture on my face. She was getting close again, and suddenly she sat up, releasing my cock from her lips with a wet pop. Bracing herself with her hands on my thighs, she rode my face like a champ.

Her body started quaking, and she was saying, again and again, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Keeping my tongue plastered against her clit while she ground against me, my taste-buds tingled, sensing the change in her temperature. Tatiana's body was wracked with tension—this orgasm was sharper than the first, over faster. I squeezed the globes of her ass, rocking her a few more times until she collapsed off of me and onto the bed.

I moved up her body, positioning my hips between her legs. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed it up and down her seam, coating myself in her juices. Resting my forehead against hers I asked, “Are you seriously a virgin?”

She smirked at me. “Use your big fat brain. What do you think?”

I think her daddy kept a tight leash on her. For a good reason.This girl... this woman, was incredible. Anyone would fall head over heels trying to get her in the sack. Swallowing, I slid my swollen cock-head across her hungry cunt again. “And you're sure you want me to be the first to do this with you?”

Tatiana stared for a long minute. Winding her arms around my neck, she nuzzled my cheek. “I feel like if I say yes, you'll still wonder. Instead I'll scream it. With every single stroke.” She arched upwards, pressing her pussy into me until I growled. “Then maybe you'll actually believe me.”

I drew myself up on my knees and reached across the bed to my nightstand drawer. Taking out a condom, I sheathed myself in one smooth motion. But I wasn’t ready to screw her yet.

One after the other, I sucked on her tits, taking her nipples between my teeth and gently tugging. She was making small sounds in her throat that drove me insane. “Fuck me, Rolland. I’m ready,” she promised.

I took in a big breath, nudging my cock at her opening. I eased in, just the tip, and gave her a few short pumps. It was torture not to bury myself to the hilt.Patience, patience,I thought as I strained. I wanted to check in with her but I could barely speak; every ounce of my energy was being used on keeping control.

The pressure of her virgin walls wasn't something I could describe. Being there was an experience... a dream. A one time act neither of us would get to repeat. Tatiana looked right at me, her chest flaring. “Keep going,” she demanded.

“It doesn't hurt?” I asked.

When she shook her head, I grit my teeth and sank in another inch. My cock was being strangled—I was delirious with the need to let the come explode from my balls. They were drawn up tight and heavy against the base of my dick.

I hoisted her leg up a bit to give me a better angle, fascinated by watching my prick slide deeper into her. I almost went blind with the feeling. Every nerve in my body seemed to concentrate in my dick. There was no way I could go further without hurting her, and I was only halfway in.

“Deeper Rolland. I won’t break,” she encouraged me. I pulled out almost entirely to the tip and then eased in again slowly, each stroke giving her more, stretching her further until she was shivering. Holding myself perfectly still above her, I searched her eyes for some clue she was ready for all of my girth.

When her hips started moving beneath me, I broke. I grabbed her by the rib-cage and sank in to my hilt. Tatiana gasped, her breasts arching for the ceiling. I threw my head back and shouted with bliss. This was it, we were fully joined. One pump, two—I fucked her like she was a real woman, not a fragile porcelain doll. “Yes,” she sobbed. “Yes, yes, yes!”

I rolled her over so she was on top of me. She braced herself with her hands on my chest, looking down to where we were joined. After a beat, she settled herself completely on top of me. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen; my dick disappearing into her virgin pussy.

She rocked back and forth, lifting her hips up and bringing them back down in a slow rhythm. I let her lead for as long as I could. The ache in my balls was excruciating. I reached out to pet her clit, anything to distract me from the violent urge I felt to thrust up into her, pound her until I came inside her. I immediately felt that familiar quivering. She was so reactive.

I was at the point of no return, and I knew she was too. With her head thrown back, she milked me through another climax. Heat swam in my lower belly as I tensed, my orgasm on the cusp. Her shoulders buckled forward and only then did I allow myself to come, harder than I ever had before. I brought her down on top of me, crashing into her mouth with a violent kiss, swallowing the moan that was on her lips.

We remained like that for what seemed like forever, neither of us speaking or moving. Eventually I had to get up to throw away the condom, and I gently moved her to the side and scurried to the bathroom. I caught my reflection in the mirror above the sink. Sweat stained my brow, my hair was tangled in damp waves. She'd left tiny half-moon nail marks all over my skin.

I loved it... but then uncertainty bubbled up, like something raw and dangerous dug free from the center of the Earth. This was a mixture of contradictory feelings. I knew I'd made a mistake. But for once?

I didn't fucking care.