Page 111 of Rapunzel Is Losing It

“Okay, but do you even like missionary? Because I know you like my legs more than you like my tits, so if we have to change the plan, figure out some positions you like, I’d rather do it now and then enjoy the sex - and not pause in the middle because you’re not feeling it.”

“Shut up and let me fuck you according to your plan.”

“I’m not stalling to be a brat. I’m trying to be considerate.”

“I’m good with your plan.” I tightened my arms around her until my dick pressed deep into her lower stomach. “I don’t give a shit about where you want me to fuck you, or which position you want to try. Bend over, sit on me, whatever. I wantyou, Cordelia. Let me have you.”

Cordelia bit her lip and watched me closely, as if I might take my words back any second.

“Rug or bed?” I asked just in case she’d changed her plan.

“I just-”

“Rug or bed?”

“Rug, please.” A small smile played over her lips as her shoulders loosened. She brought my hand up to her face and kissed my knuckles one after the other as she sank to the floor and tugged me down with her. Condom tossed aside, Cordelia positioned herself in a specific direction on the rug, then pulled me on top. She’d thought this through exactly and I was more than happy to kneel between her knees and play along.

“Hi,” she whispered once she seemed happy with the way we were positioned.

“Hi,” I replied with a smile.

“Can you do it slowly?” Her voice had gone quiet and small. “I don’t know if that’s actually possible or if you need the momentum to get inside. But if you could do it slowly, because I’m scared it will hurt, that would-”

I silenced her worries with a slow kiss. I kissed her until I felt her anchor beneath me. “I can do slow.”

“Good. Okay. Thank you.”

I gave her another quick, reassuring kiss before leaning back to grab the condom. I didn’t get the chance to even take it out of the wrapping, because Cordelia snatched it from my hands.

“I’ll do it,” she said without room for protest. Whoever preferred sex without condom had never seen her long, elegant fingers work one. Just watching her unwrap it made my mouth run dry. It took her a moment to position it on me, butfuckwhen she rolled it down the length of my dick. Her fingers curled around me perfectly, a happy little smile on her lips.

“Cordelia,” I huffed, jerking forward into her hand.

She let out a delighted giggle. Way too fucking cute considering all the things I wanted to do to her. “Is this right?” She asked and tapped her thumb against the pulsing head of my cock.

“Yeah, but you’re not losing your virginity if you keep playing with me like that.” I directed her hand off my cock and kissed herpouting mouth. Using my weight to push her back down on the rug, I lined myself up with her pussy.

She was writhing against me, all warm and wet, letting me slide up and down the length of her slit. The traction had my muscles tightening, ready to pounce. I moaned her name into her mouth and reached down to work her open for me.

“Wait,” she gasped out of the kiss, grasping my face in both hands, “I think I changed my mind.”

“Shit, okay, hold on.” I stilled above her, muscles tense and trembling. “Fuck, give me a second.”

“No, I mean, I still want this. Can you do it fast though? Like ripping off a band-aid.”

“Are you comparing your hymen to a band-aid?”

“Yes,” she giggled, “I think-“

Her words were cut off by a pained squeal when I plunged into her with one hard thrust. Her back arched for the ceiling and her eyes screwed shut.

She was so fucking tight, her inner walls clenched around my dick in a death grip.

“Victor,” she gasped.

“I know, baby.” I leaned down to kiss her, stifling the whimper she let out at the small shift of my hips. “You’ve got this.”

“Don’t move. Can you give me a moment please?” Her voice was so quiet and quivering, I was close to calling it quits. That would require moving though, and I was more focused on staying still.

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