Page 11 of Holiday Hostage

But isthat really the worst thing? It's not like I have anyone else to be around now that Grammy's dead. Would getting eaten out by this Greek god in front of me really be the worst way to spend the day? I don't think so.

“Hasanyone ever tasted you before? Have they been down there, their face between your legs, licking up all of the juices dripping from your pussy?” Bryce asks me, his voice a low growl as he thinks about it. I can see the front of his pants stiffening as his cock begins to grow from the thought of it alone.

“I've never really beenwith anyone before,” I say meekly, trying to make myself sound confident but feeling so insecure about all of it.

“Mmm...”Bryce moans, licking his lips while he rubs the front of his pants to tease his cock. I can’t help but wonder what he feels like and tastes like. I want nothing more than to climb on top of him and ride him. “I want to be the first to taste that virgin pussy of yours, princess.”

I don't knowwhat comes over me, but after a moment, I stand and slowly approach the couch beside him. He stops me before I can sit next to him and digs his fingers into the waistband of my sweatshirt. He pulls them down, seeing that I'm not wearing underwear anymore, and stares up at me with an eager grin.

“Take the shirt off.I want to see all of you,” he commands, watching as I lift the shirt over my head and toss it to the side. He pulls me close to him, cupping a hand over one of my breasts while he takes the other in his mouth. I close my eyes, and amoan escapes my throat from the pleasure. I never imagined that would feel so good.

His hands runup my thighs and slide between my legs to trace the moistened slit between them. He massages my clit for a minute, only making the wetness more intense.

“Your pussy is sowet for me already, princess.” Bryce grabs my hips and moves me over to the couch, and he lies me down beside him. He spreads my legs, draping one of them over the back of the couch while the other rests on the floor beside him. He stares at my pussy spread out before him and licks his lips. “I’m gonna make my princess feel so good.”

I nodmy head at him, biting my lip from the anticipation hard enough I can almost taste blood. Bryce doesn't spare a moment. He sees how wet I am for him and his mouth collides with my throbbing clit and he immediately starts swirling his tongue around it.

“Ahhh!”I cry out from the immediate pleasure wracking my body. “That feels so good...”

Bryce stares up at me,his hand reaching up to squeeze my breast while he continues licking my pussy. He grabs the bud with his lips and sucks gently, swirling his tongue around it with the added pressure. That alone almost sends me over the edge prematurely.

“You like that?”he asks as he pulls away, watching how I writhe against the couch. I nod my head, desperate to feel him between my legs once again.

He does it again,this time more intense than before, which makes my entire body spasm as I orgasm. Bryce does his best to hold me still while he flicks his tongue over my clit and watches me cum right above him.

“You're so fucking sexy,”Bryce says, sitting up on his knees in front of me and unbuttoning his jeans. His cock slips out of them, and I see just how hard he is from tasting me. I immediately sit up, ready to suck him off and return the favor. “Wait a second. I want to fuck your pussy, princess. Let me be your first.”

I lookup at him for a moment, debating what to do in my head. I haven't been holding on to my virginity for any particular reason. It's mostly just been due to lack of options. I don't have a lot of time to date outside of the work I do in the bakery. I've definitely taken care of myself when the time came, but I've wanted to be with a man for a long time.

“Will you go slow?”I ask him, feeling the nerves about finally losing my virginity. Bryce nods his head and lays me back down on the couch before climbing on top of me.

Feelinghis weight and the warmth of his body pinning me down is comforting. If I was nervous about it before, just glancing in his eyes while he hovers over me is enough to end all of that.

“Are you on birth control?”Bryce asks, his cock hovering right outside of my pussy. I can feel him, eager to slide inside and start fucking me. I want it badly. I want it more than I've ever wanted anything.

“I am,”I lie, eagerly nodding my head while I spread my legs wider for him.

I don't knowwhy I'm doing it. It seems like a foolish thing to withhold from him. I'm not on birth control and never have been. I've never had a need to take the pill every day or go to the doctor and get an extremely painful IUD put in. I always told myself that if I was in a relationship, I would consider it. But I guess I never really had the chance before I was tossed in the car after the robbery.

I just don't wanthim to stop. I need to feel every inch of him deep inside me.

“Good.I don't know that I could stop myself and pull out of you,” Bryce says, looking down at me with a mischievous look in his eyes. “I want to fill your virgin pussy with my cum, princess. Do you want that?”

I nodmy head while I wrap a leg around his waist, beckoning him to move forward. He takes the hint and slides inside me.

I gasp,and my eyes shoot wide open as he fills me. He moves slowly, allowing me to adjust to him before pushing any deeper. When he's all the way in, he stays there for a moment, staring down at me to make sure I'm alright. It hurts at first. There'ssome tension and pressure while my body adjusts to him being inside me.

But when that pain passes,all I feel is incredible pleasure. I nod my head and tell him to continue, letting him thrust in and out of me while he feels my juices wrapping around his cock.

“You're so fucking tight, princess,”he groans, shoving his cock as deep as it can go and lingering there while my pussy clenches around him. “You’re my little whore, now. I’m going to stuff you with my cock until you’re begging me to let you come.”

He rockshis hips against mine, pulling his cock in and out faster and faster, slowing down every time it seems like I’m about to fall over the ledge. I can feel him getting even harder inside me, slowing down every time it seems like he's about to come.

“Please... please,”I beg him as I get close to orgasming, and he slows his movements once again. “I need it.”

“What do you need, princess?”he asks, thrusting deep inside me so I can feel every single inch of his rock-hard cock.

“I need you...”I moan, not knowing exactly what he wants me to say.

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