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I nod, and he grins.
“You touch yourself thinking about me too?”
I rake my teeth over my bottom lip and nod again. “Is that bad?”
“No, angel. It’s perfect.” He drags my panties down my legs and past my feet, discarding them on the floor. “I touch myself thinking about you too.” He gives me a wicked grin, brushing the coarseness of his beard against my inner thigh.
“I want to feel you inside me,” I gasp, knowing the real thing will be way better than anything I could ever imagine.
“Not yet,” he murmurs, kissing and sucking his way toward my apex. “I need you good and ready first.”
I reach for his hair and slide my fingers through the damp-tousled waves. “I’m ready now. Please.”
“Soon, angel.” He slides his tongue out, sweeping it through my core, flicking at my clit with a gentle then rapid movement.
I lift my hips off the bed. “Holy fuck!” A soft hum rumbles in his throat as he latches on and fucks me with his tongue, his beard brushing against me in the best kind of way. “Oh god, baby, I’m gonna come.”
He shifts his focus to my clit, tongue swirling and sucking at the tiny bundle of nerves. I have an intense desire to clamp my thighs around his head and refuse to let him go.
“Oh god. Oh god! Derrrrreeeeeeekkkkk!” I drop my head back and howl out his name as my hips buck and twist, an orgasm bigger than anything I’ve felt before shaking my core.
“You taste like heaven, angel,” he says as he pulls his towel from his waist and swipes it across his beard, wet from my overflowing juices. I’m twisted up and ready to burst again at the sight of myself over this man’s face, and I’ve barely caught my breath before he has that massive cock held in his hand and paused at my opening. “I’m going in bare. You want my seed in your womb, angel?”
“Yes. I want everything with you. Fill me. Please. Fill me.”
“Relax and breathe,” he instructs, his beautiful brown eyes locked with my blue ones as he pushes his tip inside me, stretching me to the point where I cry out cross-eyed.
“Oh god.”
“Relax your muscles, Luna. You’re too tight. I’m gonna hurt you if you don’t relax.” He hisses through his teeth. “And I’m not gonna last when your unbroken cunt squeezes like that.”
“You’re so big,” I gasp, relaxing my breath and my core around him. I breathe slowly as he inches his way inside. When he hits my virgin barrier, he gives a quick shove, filling me more than I ever felt possible. My eyes go wide and he stops moving all together, whispering sweet and dirty things to me while my body adjusts to his size. “Oh, wow.”
“Think you can handle me?”
“Give me a minute.”
He leans down and kisses me softly, sensuously. It’s exactly what I need to relax.
“OK,” I whisper.
“I’ll go slow.”
I nod before he moves. And oh god, I can’t control my moans.
“Derek.”
“Luna. You feel… fuck me. You feel amazing. I love how tight your cunt is.”
In and out. In and out. He fucks me with a slow and agonizing precision, a glorious torture of the senses that dances along that fine line of pleasure and pain.
I’m so full.
Almost ready to explode for the third time today, I tip my head back and let the sounds escape my throat.
“You’re perfect, angel. So tight. So sweet. So beautiful. I will spend my life fucking you morning and night and every moment in between. I want to cover your untouched body with my seed, watch you feed from my cock and fuck your tits until every part of you has felt the warmth of my seed.”
His dirty words send me over. Starting at my toes then zapping its way to my scalp. My climax hits with a blinding light. “Holy fuck!”
