Page 19 of The Sin of True Love

I’m dying to be inside her, but I push the thought from my mind. I know if I think about it while I have my mouth on her, I’ll explode. What’s happening right now is simply too hot. Michelle is just too sexy.

Soon I’ll be inside her. Soon.

I flatten my tongue harder and apply more pressure, reach up and grab both of her tits and squeeze.

And then it happens.

Michelle goes off.

I feel a rush of moisture against my lips as she cries out and bucks wildly, like a frightened puppy.

I have to press my mouth hard down on her pussy and her hips firm to the floor to keep her from squirming out from under my tongue and ruining her own orgasm.

“Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!” She just keeps on crying out as her climax spirals through her. I listen to her, I feel her, I pay attention and gently relieve the pressure on her clit as she comes down.

She collapses back onto the floor, panting like she’s finished Olympic sprint drills. Her chest is heaving, her breasts on full display for me.

“How was that?” I ask, as I climb on top of her, letting the crown of my cock press against the soaked lips of her virgin pussy.

“I…I can’t even…” she replies, huffing and puffing. She looks down and sees my position and meets my eyes with hers. “So is that next?”

She’s biting her lower lip at me, and I’m melting inside.

“It sure is, baby.”

“I have no idea how that thing is going to fit inside me.”

“Don’t worry.” I smile, pressing about half of the tip into her hole. “You can take it.”

My dick is begging me to just thrust all of it inside, straight through her virginity like a battering ram. But I’m not going to do that. I’m a better man than that.

I push away my animalistic urges and brush aside a strand of her hair that’s blocking me from getting a full view of her beautiful face.

“Here we go, baby,” I tell her. “Breathe.”

Her chest rises as I push inside.

I feel the resistance first. Fuck, she really is a virgin. I’ve never felt anything this tight before.

Her body tenses up, and she grabs me by the shoulders, but I lean in and kiss her gently and reassure her. “It’s okay. Just breathe and we’ll go nice and slow until you’re used to it. Then I’ll pound you until you can’t remember what your name is.”

Michelle blushes hard, giggles, and smacks me gently on the ear. “Okay, go.”

I push farther, feeling my crown slip inside. I push more, and then I feel her cherry, pushing back against me.

“Okay. Now it’s going to hurt a bit, baby,” I tell her. “But then it’s going to be amazing. Here we go.”

Michelle takes another breath, and I push inside.

I feel her cherry break as my cock stretches her, as I claim her.

Now she’s mine. Now she belongs to me. The thought hits me like a hammer and fills me with pride and elation.

“Oh my God, I felt it!” she cries out, her face clenched slightly. “That wasn’t that bad. Go! Give me more!”

I almost want to laugh. I knew this girl had a fire in her.

I thrust inside, feeling the walls of her pussy stretch around my swollen manhood. I’m sure that at any moment she’s going to tell me to stop and pull back, but she doesn’t. I just keep going until I’m balls deep.

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