Page 10 of Virgin Pass

She squirms and claws at the arms of the chair. When she can’t find purchase, she reaches for me, thrusting her fingers into my hair. Chills dance across my scalp. I slide a finger into her tight hole and she rocks her hips. She cries out as I full on attack her clit, fucking her with my tongue and finger, her heels digging into my back, holding me in place.

When I curl my finger and brush her sensitive G-spot, she arches her back. “Oh! Oh god. Austin!” She explodes on my tongue and I lap up every drop, sucking and groaning, begging for more of her delicious juice. She’s writhing now, her head thrashing back and forth, as her orgasm takes over, consuming her. Only when she falls back, her release drained, do I pull her forward, her ass hanging off the chair, and wedge my hips between hers. I yank at her panties, snapping the thin elastic, and toss them aside.

Slowly, so goddamn slow I’m shaking, I press the head of my cock past her entrance. She rocks her hips, urging me forward. I fall to her and take her mouth with mine as I ease in another inch. Shit. Shit and Jesus God. She’s so tight, so fucking tight. I stop so we can both adjust.

“Austin,” she pleads. “More.”

I can’t deny her and work in another inch, then another and another. I feel when I tear her virginal sheath. She whimpers softly and I freeze, not wanting to hurt my sweet angel. “You okay?”

“I will be,” she says gently and wraps her arms around me. “Please, Austin. It feels so—It’s so—ah!”

I sink all the way inside her body and stop myself from moving. Her pussy spasms as it adjusts to take my large cock. I don’t want to hurt her but damn, I’m in pain here. Slowly, steadily, I begin to move.

She’s paradise. Fucking paradise. With long and steady strokes, I bury my cock over and over, taking stock in the little noises each thrust of my hips earns. She claws at my shoulders and I realize we’re both still pretty much fully clothed. No fucking way should her first time be like this. I try to pull out to undress us both, but she locks her ankles behind me, holding me inside her.

“Angel,” I growl and can’t stop myself from driving in deeper. “My lucky angel.” When I reach between us and flick her clit with my thumb, she cries out and latches onto my shoulders with her nails. Fuck, yes. It pushes me to withdraw and slam into her harder, deeper still.

“Yes, yes, yes…” She’s crying out in time to my thrusts. Our bodies are slapping, slippery with sweat and the very essence of us together. Her pussy clenches my cock as she lifts her hips and cries out. “Oh god. Austin. Austin!”

“Lori,” I holler and stiffen as my orgasm slams into me, erupting from the end of my cock and filling her with my seed. “Mine. All mine.” I keep pumping, drawing more cries and mewls from my girl. Only when she whimpers before falling limp do I slow and finally fall to her, the air sawing in and out of my lungs.

“My lucky angel,” I say before kissing her deeply, my heart so fucking full I’m out of sorts. This woman, this amazing woman, just gave me everything.

I will, in turn, give her everything right back.

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