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How did we get here? How did we go from reluctant roommates, to friendly, to desperate to be inside of her?
“Please,” she croaks. “I want it.” That’s all the confirmation I need.
“You’re going to ride me, sunshine,” I murmur, and she blanches.
“I-I don’t know how, I can’t—"
“You can,” I rub her back soothingly, then move one to caress her breast, rolling her nipple with my thumb. “That way you can control the pace, the way my cock is going to stretch out your tight little pussy. I’m going to make it so good for you, sweetheart.” I lean up to snag her lips in a kiss, to consume all her noises as I tease her, making her relax for me. I’ve haven’t been someone’s first since my own first time, and I am damned sure going to make sure she enjoys herself.
She leans in closer, brushing her tits against me and rubbing her clit against my pelvic bone more and more frantically. I brush my fingers down her ass, then slip them between her legs to tease her slit, spreading her wetness around. I press two digits into her, tight resistance giving way to a gentle stretch as she moans low into my mouth. I pump them slowly, allowing her to adjust, before pulling them out, coating my cock in her arousal.
I line myself up for her, notching my tip just inside of her. The sounds she makes are addicting, I need more.
But this needs to be at her pace. This needs to be for her.I tell myself as she pushes herself down experimentally. Fuck, but her walls are gripping me, trying to drag me deeper.
“Holy shit, Stella. You feel so fucking perfect, look how well you’re taking me already.” I slide my fingers to where we’re joined, using her wetness to circle her clit. She’s so goddamn tight I have to fight not to push into her. Despite how slick she is, she can only take more of me in small increments.
She tests herself, rocking, sinking down further until she meets resistance and jerks away, panting. I keep her steady, rubbing her arms, her back, her hips, trying to keep her calmand relaxed. A small bead of sweat trickles down her forehead as she pants. I’m not in much better shape, straining to keep myself from coming before I can even get fully inside of her.
She falls forward onto me, my dick still barely inside of her.
“It’s too much, I’m too full,” she cries into my shoulder. I stroke her spine gently.
“You’re doing so good, sweetheart. Feel how well you’re taking me.” I push myself up a little further into her, and her pussy clamps on to me.
“Oh god, it’s not going to fit.” Her sob turns into a keening sound as I continue my movements. My eyes roll as I steady myself, the melodic sounds of her moaning going directly into my ear.
“It’ll fit, sunshine, you got this. Just a little more, Stella. You alright?” She nods, still hiding in my neck.
“Please, James, I need…god,I need more.”
“Rip the bandaid off?” I whisper, and the moment she says yes, I punch my pelvis up, pushing through the last of resistance in her muscles, then stilling. Her sharp squeal at the sting makes me pause, waiting for her to adjust. She pushes herself up to glare at me, smacking me on my pec.
“Screw you, screw you so hard!” Her eyes are watering, but I know the worst is over. I sneak my fingers between us to tease her swollen clit again, helping her adjust to my size, her walls fluttering around me.
“You okay, sunshine?” She can only groan, her nails biting into my arms as she tentatively grinds her hips down.
“Stings,” she pants, still trying to move.
“Stay still for a moment, relax sweetheart,” I try soothing her. I bring her lips to mine, kissing her slowly, deeply, until her muscles become pliant once more before gently rocking her against me, letting her sensitive bundle of nerves brush against the root of me with each pass. I know how sensitive she is, andshe takes over the small movements. I let her find a rhythm, let her feel it out as she begins to ride me.
She props herself up on my chest, head rolling back as I guide her hips. At first, I try to keep my movements slow and not overwhelm her.
Stella has other ideas. She throws herself into me enthusiastically, matching me stroke for stroke. She sheds her timidity like a cocoon, gaining confidence with each brush of her hips.
“Look at you, sunshine, taking my cock so good. Fuck, your cunt is gripping me so tight.” She squeezes down on me, like I knew she would. “You want more? You want me to make you feel good?”
“For someone who’s always quiet, you talk A LOT during sex,” she grumbles, glaring down at me. I grin at her, making her pause, before I roll us over, pinning her under me. I slowly pull out of her before thrusting in firmly. Her body jerks half an inch up the bed. I take her hands in mine and secure them as I grind myself into her, only giving enough friction to drive her wild.
The longer I keep this up, the more she thrashes against me. I grab a pillow and slide it under her hips, changing the angle. I keep adjusting my thrusts until I see her eyes roll back and I know I’ve found the spot. I maintain my pace, pushing into her harder, pulling sounds out of her I’ve never heard from a partner before.
I dip down to kiss her neck, her tits, her nipples, anywhere I can reach.
“Oh god, James, please, please!” She’s so close, so close to the edge I want to push her off of. I grab her leg, throwing it over my hip as I fuck her in earnest, allowing myself to let go of my control. She screams in pleasure, her pussy pulsing around me as her head thrashes from side to side, and I know she’s close.
“You going to come for me, sunshine?”
“Yes, yes, yes!” she wails. I push my thumb firmly onto her sensitive nub.
