Page 20 of About Time

She starts off awkwardly but starts to enjoy it after a few moments.

I go back to my meal and eat her like I’m a man starved. I don’t relish hurting her, so I make an effort to stretch her out. First I work in one finger and stroke her inner walls. My cock is a lot bigger than my index finger, and I move on to two and scissor them inside of her.

I keep this up while laving attention on her clit again. I look up her body and the sight of her on the verge of orgasm, pulling at her nipples almost makes me blow in my pants. Still, two fingers will hardly prep her for the intrusion of my cock, and I work in a third finger. Twisting them inside of her I make sure to rub against her G-spot.

Her breathing puffs out of her mouth in soft pants. I stand and speed up the thrusts of my finger, mimicking how I plan to fuck her. I knock one of her hands free with my other hand and suck the abused bud hard enough to make her ride the knife’s edge of pleasure and pain. She arches her back, her neck strains, and I move to the other nipple to suck even harder.

I flick my tongue against the tip once before pulling back to look at her. She’s holding back, and finally, it occurs to me why. I haven’t given her permission.

“What a good fuck doll you are. Waiting for permission because you know this pussy is mine. Well, I want to feel my pussy squeeze my fingers. Come now, Doll,” I demand.

She shatters, clenching around my fingers so hard my cock gets jealous.

I pull my fingers out of her sopping cunt and suck them clean. “That’s two orgasms. I wonder if I can make you pass out from coming too many times.”

Her eyes slide up and down my body as I make quick work of undressing. I grab a condom out of the drawer of the nightstand by my bed and set it next to her. Before I put it on though, I want to feel the heat of her pussy on my cock.

Grabbing my dick by the base, I slap her swollen lower lips with it. I let it slide through her slit and coat my shaft in her juices. I drape her legs over each of my arms and fold her in half. Then I grind my cock against her clit.

She’s extra sensitive after coming twice, so it isn’t hard to work her up again. The pressure and friction feel good, but it’s not enough. Finally, I step back, grab the condom, and tear the foil open with my teeth. Once I’ve sheathed my dick, I wait with the head of my cock lined up against her hole.

“Hold your knees and open wide for me,” I demand.

I force myself to push into her slowly. The heat is intense, even through the rubber. I work myself inside a little at a time, pushing in farther after each time I pull back. When I reach the barrier of her virginity I thrust hard rather than drag out the pain.

When I’m buried balls deep in her cunt I hold still and let her get used to the invasion. Her legs shake, but she doesn’t drop them. After a few moments I can’t hold back anymore and I start rocking inside of her.

“Are you on birth control?” I ask her.

“Yes,” she answers me breathlessly.

It must be some kind of sex stupor, because never before have I thought to ride a woman bareback, but I’m consumed by the desire to fill her pussy with my cum.

I pull out and yank the condom off. “I’m going to fuck you bare and fill you up. And you’ll be a good cum dumpster and milk my cock.”

Hattie nods, and I don’t waste any time slamming back inside of her. The sensation is more intense than I’ve ever felt before, and I can’t stop myself from riding her hard. Each slam of my hips moves her back and forth.

I find the spot inside of her that drove her over the edge before and work it mercilessly. She moans each time I stroke it, and her fingers grasp the blanket underneath her.

I want more control over her body, and I lean against her legs bending her in half. Grabbing her shoulders I yank her down on my cock over and over.

“Give it to me,” I grunt. “Fucking soak my cock like a good little slut and show me how hungry you are for my cock.”

The combination of the hard fucking and my dirty words throws her over the edge and her inner muscles clamp down on my cock like she will never let it go. The conclusions of her muscles trigger my release, and I feel hot spurts of my release filling her pussy.

I feel the urge to snuggle next to her and hold her, but that would only confuse the arrangement we agreed upon. Instead, I pull out and leave her there.

In the bathroom, I get a warm washcloth and return to clean her up. She looks uneasy, and I’m not sure if this experience will be repeated. I am beyond feeling guilty for wanting her now. I’ve embraced this madness and am fully committed to letting it go on as long as possible.

“You’re probably going to be sore tomorrow. Come back to me in a couple of days.” I hold my breath and wait for her to tell me to go to hell, but she just nods and silently gets dressed.

I’ve never felt bad for making it clear I only want a sexual relationship, but I can’t help but feel that I’ve broken something beautiful.

Chapter Nine

Hattie Past- Age 19

I never sawmyself carrying out some kind of torrid affair, especially not at nineteen. Yet, I couldn’t have imagined I’d actually have a chance with Charlie Storm either. When your love interest is a friend of your sister and brother-in-law, you have to learn to bend your definition of the truth.

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