Page 6 of Bartered Innocence

“Will you let me fuck you, darlin'?”

It’s not like I’ve come this far to say no now. I blow out a staggered breath and nod. “Please.”

He pulls his fingers out and moves down, letting my hand naturally fall off him as he hooks the waistband of my panties and pulls them off. Rian pushes my legs wide, settling his shoulders between them.

“W-what are you doing?”

Without looking up at me, his fingers swipe through my folds and up to my clit, circling it gently. “I’m going to eat your pussy until you’re wet enough that I can slip right inside.”

His tongue replaces his fingers in the next second and I arch into his face. I struggle to catch my breath, incredibly sensitive to the feeling of his mouth against my pussy.

“Oh my god. That’s too much,” I gasp.

Rian looks up at me, his eyes glittering with amusement. “Baby, I haven’t even started yet.”

His tongue returns and my head jerks back onto the pillow. I’ve touched myself a few times over the years, but it hasn’t even come close to the overwhelming pleasure of his fingers and tongue. My heart is beating wildly in my chest as my stomach constricts with a fire building inside it. I can’t stay still as Rian presses his face harder between my legs, and I can barely make out every lick, suck, and movement of his hand.

My fingers twist in the sheets of his bed as ecstasy explodes throughout me. I’m high off the bliss I’ve never experienced before. Rian pulls away, pressing soft kisses against the small junction of my thigh and hip. It tickles, but my legs are still shaking and too limp to move.

I gulp for air as he crawls up my body and leans over to grab a condom from the nightstand. I’m glad someone is thinking straight because I wouldn’t have given a second thought if he just slid his cock right in. My attention drops to his hand as he rolls the thin latex down his large shaft with ease, and I swallow down my nerves.

He’s larger than I anticipated, and I’m afraid he may not fit inside me. Rian’s thumb rubs at my clit and I sigh in pleasure as my limp body heats up again. He settles his hips between my open thighs, and I try not to tense at the feel of his hard cock rubbing against my pussy.

“You sure?”

I lift my eyes to his, surprised he’d stop to ask me again, and I nod. He gives me a soft smile before pressing into me. My hands dig into his arms at the foreign fullness as I stretch to accommodate him.

Rian drops onto his elbows on either side of my head, we’re so close my breasts push against his chest. He studies my face for a second before thrusting forward, forcing a few more inches inside. I swallow a cry and bite down on my lip hard enough that I’m shocked I’m not bleeding.

His eyes roll back as he groans. The deep noise makes my pussy clench around him.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. I don’t think I’ll last long.”

“Okay,” I say. I’m uncertain I want him to last long because I’m not confident I can take much more.

On the next roll of his hips, I inhale sharply through my nose and clench my jaw as I’m stretched impossibly full. Rian does a few more quick strokes before bottoming out inside me. My hands are trembling where they’re resting on his shoulders. It’s painful, but not the worst I’ve felt. It’s uncomfortable enough to make me grimace.

He shifts onto one elbow and brings one of his hands to his mouth, licking his fingers before reaching between us and stroking my clit again. I gasp, my erect nipples hardening more as I gush with pleasure around him.

“There we go. Relax for me, Belle.”

Each circle of his fingers eases my discomfort and replaces it with a soft yearning for somethingmore. I’m not sure what I want exactly, but I know it’s more than this. He leans down, brushing his lips against mine and I kiss him back. I tangle my fingers in his hair and he moves back on top of me, his hands sliding under my back and up to my shoulders. Rian swallows down my moans as he pumps his cock in and out. It feels so fucking good, I finally get why people love sex.

He thrusts harder with a grunt and I whimper, the pain back temporarily.

“Sorry,” he whispers and softens his thrusts. I almost want to tell him to do it again, but I hold back, because it really did hurt for a second. His face falls into my neck and his quick pants drift across my skin. My nails dig into his back as he rocks his hips faster, fucking me hard with his cock and another quick apology.

“Oh god. I can’t.” He stills, buried entirely inside me and lets out a long moan. My mouth opens in a silent cry as I feel the throb of his release. It’s erotically hot to know he’s coming with each pulse inside me. He pulls back, his chest falling and rising erratically. His hand slips between us and I lie there, staring at the ceiling with a soft smile. Despite his size, I’m certain that was an absolute hall of fame virginity fucking.

Rian leans to the side, and I hear the crinkling of another condom before he’s kneeling between my legs again.

“It wasn’t enough. I have to fuck you again.”

I blink at him and blurt out, “You can do that?”

When I glance down, sure enough, he’s hard and ready.

His lips pull into a sexy smirk and he presses his hard cock into my sore entrance. Gripping my thighs, he pushes my knees closer to my chest and thrusts his cock deeper. Even with this being our second round, I still wince when he buries himself all the way in. When I picked him out at the bar I had severely underestimated the size of his dick. I saw a cocky, good-looking man and thought he was making up forsomething, like the inexperienced, naïve virgin I am.

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