Page 78 of Welcome to the Table
“You can’t hurt me, Hollygrove, but if you have to second-guess what we’re doing, then maybe we shouldn’t.” She tried to get up, but I held her in place. She wasn’t about to go anywhere.
“The fuck you think you going?” I asked, pushing her back on the bed.
“I don’t need you second-guessing shit when it comes to me. I need to know that you can protect me when I can’t protect myself,” she said, and her eyes watered.
I knew she felt the rejection, and that was the last thing I wanted her to feel.
“I can always protect you, and you know that. Keep still,” I told her, and kissed her tears before they could fall.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer to her. “I want this and you,” she said, and that was music to my ears.
I reached between us, grabbed my meat, and rubbed the tip up and down her slit. Emotions were running high, and I knew this would be a soul tie. This shit was forever, even if she didn’t see it.
“Teach me how to love you, Jaci, the right way, and I’ll do that shit.” I felt the precum oozing from my tip.
“Just don’t hurt me, and always be honest, even if you don’t wanna be,” she told me.
“I got you. Imma always have you.” I pushed the tip of my dick inside her, and her walls clenched.
“You want to use a condom?” I was tripping.
“No, I’m clean. Is there something you need to tell me?” she said, moving her head to the side.
“No, I just don’t want to create something that we both are not ready for,” I told her.
“Just pull out,” she said, and I didn’t say anything.
I pushed inside her, and she winced in pain. I kissed her lips to make her forget about it. Pushing further, I met her hymen. She tried to back up.
“Stop running and relax. I’m not going to hurt you.” I kissed her shoulder, and she relaxed.
I pushed until I broke the barrier, and she screamed, but I kept going. I moved against her slowly. My dick thumped, and I tried not to nut, but her walls were so fucking tight it was hard not to. Her walls sucked my shit like a vise grip.
“Wrap your arms around my neck,” I told her, and she did.
She rubbed my back and my hair, turning me into a lover boy. This shit felt like heaven, and I wanted to stay in it forever. I moved slowly into her, and her screams turned into moans as I moved inside her. I could hear and feel her juices slurp up my dick.
“I can’t let you go. You gotta be for me. Please don’t leave me.” I couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of my mouth.
Surprising my fucking self, I looked down at her, and her eyes never closed. I didn’t think she was even breathing. She was holding her breath and moaning at the same time. Shit was crazy. My body started to tremble. I came up from her and grabbed her legs, hooking them in my arms. I spread her legs wider. I wanted to touch her soul. I dug deeper and watched as my dick went in and out of her. Her hands went to push my pelvis back.
“Move yo’ fucking hands. This is what you wanted to feel. Don’t push back now.” I told her, and she moved her hands.
She sprawled them above her head and let me have my way with her, but that’s not what I wanted. I knew I had to teach her, and it wouldn’t happen in one night, but I would bend her ass like a pretzel before we were finished. I folded her leg Indian style and stroked her slow and easy. In and out, I worked her, and she couldn’t move. All she could do was turn her head from side to side in ecstasy. She was losing a battle within herself, and I was the war within her. I let her legs go and flipped her over. I knew she wasn’t ready to ride my dick yet because my shit was too big for her virgin pussy. She looked back at me.
“No, teach me how to ride you.” That shocked me, but I was down for it.
She turned around, and I grabbed her waist and lay back on the bed with her on top of me. This was her control tactic, but if she thought she could succeed, then I was fucking withit. I lay on my back and stroked my dick with her on top. She got on her toes with each on the side of me and looked at me for instructions. Her face was so innocent, and I loved that. I grabbed her hips and slid her right over the tip of my dick. Then, I pulled her down on the tip, and she looked at me.
“Sit on it slow, inch by inch.” I didn’t let go of her hip because I wanted to keep control of her movements.
With her hands in the air, she sat down inch by inch, moaning the entire way down. Her pussy was just as tight as when I first penetrated her. She was getting the feel for me because she took her time until I was balls deep. She sat there for a minute, letting me stretch her out from a different angle and position. My dick was about to bust from the warmth and tightness of her walls. I needed her to do some type of movement, or it would be over before it even started.
“What now, Grove?” With each word she spoke, her walls gripped me tighter.
“Think of your favorite song and ride it to the bottom beat,” I said, and she laughed.
“I can’t bounce to Meg Thee Stallion. It’s too fast, and I want it slow,” she said, and I laughed.
