Page 56 of Five Summers

“Do you need to get that?” I ask.

“Fuck no.” He leans forward, pressing his lips against mine. The sensation of his velvety lips and the forceful thrust of his tongue intertwining with mine overwhelms me. His hands firmly grip my hips, leaving a mark on my skin.

After breaking the kiss, his warm breath tickles my ear, leaving me breathless. “Lift your legs so I can slide in and make you come on my cock.”

Just the thought of what he wants to do to me makes me weak in the knees. Who would have guessed that Filthy-Mouth Xander could be even hotter than regular Xander? I love everything about it. Xander Williams is a pure sex machine, and I can’t get enough. I moan without even meaning to.

He is unbelievably hot. I’ve never felt like such a naughty girl before. But at this moment... just fuck me. That’s what I want to be. His naughty girl. With my legs spread wide, I feel sinful, mischievous, filthy, and it feels absolutely incredible.

Lying on my back, I gaze up at him towering over me while he stands in between my legs, my knees resting on either side of his hips.

When our eyes meet, I feel all these crazy feelings rushing through me, my body buzzing with excitement. He takes his time, lowering himself and sensually licking my left nipple, giving me the chills.

His touch becomes exploratory, his hands tracing the curve of my hip, the contours of my waist and down towards my pussy. His eyes shift from my body to my face, as if he were deciphering my reactions.

Then proceeds to kiss my body again. His intimate touch holds me prisoner, my hands splayed on the hood of the car. Oh, god I wish I had something to hold onto.

He twirls his tongue slowly around my nipple, sending a rush of tingles coursing through me. When he starts sucking on it, I can't help but feel a jolt of electricity shoot through my body, causing me to tense up. Holy crap. I squirm beneath him, breathless as he continues to play with my nipple - alternating between licking and sucking until the other nipple yearns for his attention. And as if he can read my thoughts, or perhaps my body, he shifts his hand over to it and gives it a squeeze.

Holy fuck. Xander Williams is sucking on my tits. That thought alone is almost unbearable. How can he remain so calm? That’s because he’s done this countless times before like it’s his signature routine with every other girl he’s been with.

As he leans over me, I can feel his arousal pressing against my thigh, sending a surge of excitement coursing through my body. His slow, deep breaths and the heat radiating from his body intensifies the sensations. I can’t help but squirm, almost on the verge of hyperventilating. Why wouldn’t he just fuck me already? I am incredibly wet, my pussy pulsating with desire, and the slippery warmth between my legs only intensifies. Shifting his position, he extends his arm to retrieve something, and it is then that the condom packet in his hand catches my attention. Holy fuck this is happening?

He tears open the packet and smooths the condom down over his dick with his hands. It must be a satisfying feeling, because his mouth falls open.

I am so freaking turned on. I’ve never realized that witnessing a guy so aroused could arouse me to such an extent.

Again he seems to understand my needs and glides his hand down between my legs. His tender touch cups my most intimate area, and he skillfully massages me there. It feels so different from when I touch myself. It’s so much better, more exhilarating because he is in control. The worst part is not knowing what he’ll do next or how softly he’ll touch me, and it’s driving me wild with longing.

A whimper escapes my lips as my body trembles uncontrollably. Leaning down, he plants a kiss between my breasts. My breaths come out in shaky, desperate gasps, while an intense longing for him surges within me. I need to feel him inside me. I want him to fill me up. With a subtle movement, he nudges my legs wider and moves in closer.

Raising my head, I glance down to where his dick is positioned at my entrance.

Holy shit. He’s huge. I already knew that when I gave him a blowie. But how the fuck is that going to fit in there? Shit, this is really happening. I am about to lose my virginity to Xander Williams.

His hand moves down to hold his dick, angling it between my legs. My anticipation grows as I feel the tip pressing against me, causing me to suck in a deep breath.

“Take a breath, Princess. Relax,” he whispers, his spare hand caressing my body with gentle strokes. “I won’t move until you’re ready.”

I try to relax. Try to calm myself and get ready for what’s to come, but my excitement gets the better of me. I’m nervous too and scared as hell. I try to steady myself, ready for him, but hedoesn’t push inside. Instead, he leans forward, kissing me once more with intense passion. It’s as if he can’t get enough of me. Despite that, he resists the urge to push himself inside me.

“I need you to relax, Princess,” he says. “You're overthinking it.” Fisting his cock, he runs it through my wetness.

My lips tremble as he leisurely traces circles around my sensitive nub with his shaft.

“Oh, god,” I moan softly, his teasing is driving me crazy. “Just fuck me already, Xander.”

He laughs and pushes into me.

I cry out, gasping and screaming simultaneously, creating a… gasp-scream. Yeah, it's a gasp-scream that's all I can call it. Suddenly, he comes to an abrupt halt.

We both freeze, remaining completely motionless. My breath escapes me as if I’m in a state of shock. Is he inside? Yeah, he’s definitely inside. A strange sensation makes me squirm slightly.

“Are you okay?” he whispers, planting a gentle kiss on my lips.

“Hmm,” I say, because my brain has just stopped working.

“Does it hurt?” He hesitates, studying my face all intense-like.

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