Page 17 of Love Me Forever

“Please, Damien, please.” With her pleading and wanting more, I flip her onto her back and peel her sexy as fuck panties away. She’s gripping my shirt trying to free it from my body. I help her and strip the clothes off my body. Her arms are on my shoulders and I know this is it, I’m finally going to be inside Amelia. I’m going to make our bodies mold to only each other. We’ll be two puzzle pieces perfectly aligned.

“Gorgeous, once I take you there’s no going back, you’ll be mine till the end of time,” I tell her as I rub her wetness against the lips of her pussy.

“Yes, I want that. Only that,” she responds. Once I see her in the throes of ecstasy, I slowly push my cock inside her and god fucking damn is it heaven on earth.

“Fuck, Amelia. You were made for me.”

“Oh god, Damien. More, please, more,” she rasps.

I take my thumb as I slowly, ever so fucking slowly, glide into her until I hit her barrier and work her clit. Hoping like fuck I can break through her virginity as she’s orgasming. I don’t her to be in too much pain during, or even after, us making love.

Her hips are moving back and forth, I go forth with my plan only stopping once I’m completely seated inside her. Continuously working her clit, I lean down and take her nipple into my mouth. Her taste is indescribable, I bring myself to her lips kissing her and when her body relaxes, I slowly move in and out of her.

“Damien, I need more. Faster, harder, please,” she pleads with me. I aim to fucking please my woman and if this is what she needs far be it from me to deny her what she wants.

“You going to come for me, Amelia? Come all over my cock, Baby. Come for me,” she detonates and I can feel her coming. I take a hold of her hips and piston in and out of her tight channel until I start to explode inside her. Painting her womb with my cum. Knowing like hell I should have pulled out, but not giving the slightest of fucks either.

I drape my body over hers, as her legs cradle me. Trying not to crush her, but needing a second to breathe and regain the use of muscles in my body.

“Wow,” Amelia whispers into the air.

“Yea, Gorgeous. That was fucking perfect.” She never told me she was a virgin. She didn’t have to. That first time I had my fingers in her, I felt her barrier. I didn’t bring it up and neither does she. Now though, now it’s time for me to take care of her and make sure she doesn’t feel an ounce of pain.

I bring my lips to hers and kiss her deeply and slowly. Savoring every moment of her I can. When we break apart, my cock is only slightly deflated and if it wasn’t her first time, I’d be back inside her without a second thought. I slowly finish sliding out of her, my eyes are locked on where we’re together and I can see my cum and hers mixed together. I gather some on my finger and slowly bring it to her lips, I rub it on her and the minx that she is, she snakes her tongue out and licks my finger as I’m doing it. I want our taste on both of our lips. I lean into her and kiss her; her tongue is entwining with mine.

When we part, I’m completely disengaged from her now. I hate that feeling, I could live inside her pussy. I see the slight tint of pink and pop up. “Be right back, stay right there and don’t you close those gorgeous legs.” I go to the bathroom and grab a wash cloth, wetting it with hot water to sooth any pain she may have. I make a mental note to grab her some aspirin and a bottle of water too. I come back out and she’s exactly where I left her, her arm is covering her eyes.

When I put the washcloth to her now tender pussy, she hisses out a breath, “Fuck, I was too rough. I’m sorry,” and I fucking mean it. If I could take away this pain, I damn sure would.

“It’s not too bad, Damien. I swear. I’m just tender,” she replies.

“Still hate seeing you in pain.” I say as I finish cleaning her. I throw the washcloth in the vicinity of the bathroom. Grab her one of my tee shirts and myself a pair of boxer-briefs, and put the shirt on her and the briefs on myself. “Be right back, Babe. Gonna go get you some aspirin and water.”

“Damien, I swear I’m fine.” Her face is flush and I’m not sure if it’s from our love making or her being embarrassed. I come back to her and hold her cheek and say, “Yea, Baby. I know you’re fine, but if I reach for you in the middle of the night, I want you aching for me, not aching in pain from me.” I kiss her forehead and get her settled.

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