Page 57 of Vapor

“Vapor…”

I cut her off with another searing kiss, pushing my tongue against hers until she’s gasping and clinging to me. She hooks her leg around my thigh, pulling me closer. I slide my hands under her ass and pick her up, resting her butt on the countertop.

As I step back, I unbutton my jeans. My cock shoves my zipper down before I can even mess with it. Stepping out of my jeans, my boxers jut out like a fucking tent. My dick needs to be free, but I also have to get this cut off and my shirt.

When I’m finally naked, her gaze rakes across my entire body before settling on my cock. I’m stroking it, loving the way she’s looking at me, like she’s almost afraid of how big I am. Well, she’s not wrong, but I won’t hurt her. My dick’s huge, but it’s always been that way, so I had to learn how to use it without breaking anyone in the process.

“Don’t worry, baby. I know how to make it feel good.”

“Vapor, I…”

I grab her hips and slide her ass to the edge of the counter. She’s at the perfect height for my cock. I haven’t taken those panties off yet, because I can’t decide if I want to fuck her with or without them. There’s something so wrong about just sliding them out of the way and screwing her senseless while she’s still wearing them. I want that.

As I run my fingers over her panties, I smile at the wetness I find. She’s soaked and so, so ready.

“There’s something I—Oh!”

She moans as I slip my fingers underneath the fabric. Her tiny slit is so tight I can hardly get a finger in. She’s definitely not like the sluts in any way, including this.

“Lay back, baby,” I whisper.

She does, but she’s so tense I can’t figure out what’s going on. She’s wet as fuck, but maybe she’s nervous because it’s the first time we’re doing anything like this together. I want to go slow, but I also want to be buried inside her pussy.

I wrap my fist around my cock and pump it a few times before pressing the tip to the entrance to her juicy pussy. Her eyes go wide, and her jaw falls open.

“Vapor, I should tell you…” She shivers as I slide the head of my dick up and down her slick heat.“There’s something you should know.”

“What?” I ask.

“I’m a virgin.”

At first, I can’t even process her words through the haze of lust I’m trapped in. But slowly, I start to comprehend what she said, and when I fully grasp her meaning, I feel like someone dumped a bucket of ice water over my head.

“What?” I gasp, stepping back.

“I’ve never done this before, but it’s okay, but I was thinking maybe we should be on the bed because the counter’s kinda digging into my legs and I don’t know if I should—”

“Oh, fuck!” I run my hand down my beard.“Holy shit.”

“I was going to tell you, but we got naked so fast and then you were about to… and I just… I’m sorry.” She drops her chin to her chest and her shoulders shake.

“Oh, Blue, sweetie. Hey,” I pull her close while trying to angle my cock away but failing miserably.“Don’t cry. I wouldn’t have taken shit this far if I’d known.”

“You don’t want me.” The pain in her voice kills something inside me. I never wanted to hurt her this way.

“No. Jesus. I do. More than you could know. But your first time should be special. With someone you really care about.”

“I care about you,” she says softly.

“But we’re not—” I stop talking because I don’t want to finish that sentence. With any other woman, I wouldn’t give a flying fuck if she was a virgin or not. I’ve banged virgins before, but they always ended up being club sluts. Those girls didn’t give a shit if they were in love or not. But a woman like Blue? She’ll care. Later, when she’s not driven by lust, she’ll realize what a huge mistake it was to let a guy like me take that from her.

“Shit!” I grab my clothes off the floor and pull them on, stuffing my painfully hard and very confused dick in my jeans before zipping them up.“Are you hungry?”

“What?” she asks, still sitting on the countertop, naked except for her panties.

“I’ll give you a minute alone. Come out when you’re ready.”

“But Vapor—”

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