Page 22 of Wild Valentine
My heart forgets to beat. “You’re a virgin?”
She looks down. “Yes.”
This moment just got heavier and more special, but she doesn’t see it that way.
“I want to be your first, Hazel, and your last.”
I cup her chin, and she looks up at me. “I’ll make this good for you. Trust me.”
She nods and relaxes, a smile spreading across her face.
I push her gently down on the bed and run my hands over her body. She moans as I touch every sensitive part, making her writhe on the bed.
Dipping between her legs, I lick from the base to the sensitive nub of her sex. Her hips buck forward, and I hold her in place as I flutter my tongue over her clit.
Hazel clings onto the bedsheets as I draw out her pleasure, moving fast then slow until she’s begging me to let her come. I insert one finger and then two and her pussy clamps around me, so tight and tender and needy.
“Please, Marcus, please.”
But I don’t let up until she’s panting my name and her hands are tangled in my hair as she pulls my face onto her. Only then do I give her the release she needs, made all the stronger by the delay. She screams my name as her body goes rigid. I keep the pressure on and my two fingers inside her.
When she comes down from her high, I’m there and I’m ready. Her eyes go wide when she sees my cock grasped in my fist, hard and glistening with pre-cum.
I pull a condom from the bedside table, but she shakes her head.
“I’m on birth control if you’re clean.”
It’s been a long time since I was with a woman, and now the thought of nothing being between us has my cock jerking.
One day I’ll put a baby in her belly, but that’s a conversation for another day.
“This might hurt, angel, but cling on and it’ll feel good soon.”
She tenses but nods, and I trace circles around her entrance until I feel her relax. I should go slow but she’s open before me,glistening and inviting. I thrust inside, and she cries out as my dick slams into her.
“Marcus…”
She half sits up, her fingernails clawing into the skin on my shoulder.
“Look at me,” I instruct, and her gaze finds mine. “And breathe.”
We take two deep breaths together and Hazel starts to relax, her pussy releasing me from its vice-like grip.
Slowly, I edge into her a little more. This time she pants hard as my cock enters her, and the tightness, the rawness of her makes my balls pull up tight. I’m not going to last long in her virgin pussy. She feels too damn good.
We move together, slowly at first and getting faster as she gets used to the sensation. Her legs wrap around my waist and she draws me to her, wiggling her hips to catch her release. I don’t hold back, and as she comes I do too, releasing my load with a shout that matches her screams.
We cling together for a long time, panting in unison, our heartbeats syncing.
As I pull out of her, sticky cum mingled with her virgin blood coats my cock and trickles down her thighs. The sight of her virginity on my cock makes me hard again.
But I need to give her a rest. I grab a warm flannel from the bathroom and gently wipe the stickiness from her thighs.
Afterwards, I lie next to Hazel and pull her close. She’s where she’s supposed to be tonight, in my arms. Tomorrow, we’ll figure out the rest.
All I know is this woman is my future. Whatever I have to do, she’s mine.
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