Page 17 of Star Pupil

“Not when you love me back,” he breathed into my ear. “I’m so fucking sorry, bright eyes, but this is gonna hurt.”

He didn’t give me time to freeze up. Instead, he gripped my hips and pulled me into his body as his hips surged forward.

“Shit. Fuck. Damn,” I hissed. He wasn’t kidding when he said it was going to hurt. It felt like he’d torn me in two.

“Two firsts in one night. I don’t think I’ve ever heard you swear before.”

“I guess you’re rubbing off on me more than you knew,” I grumbled. “But dammit, this hurts. I can say whatever I want to say.”

“I hate causing you pain, but I promise to more than make up for it once you’ve gotten used to having me inside you.”

I shifted my hips a little, trying to find a more comfortable position, and sparks of pleasure radiated in my core. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it, but I think you can move now.”

He circled his hips, and I moaned at the sensation. Then he slowly pulled out of me and I whimpered at the loss. “Fuck yeah, my girl’s pussy likes my cock.”

His dirty talking made me wetter, loosening me up a little more and making it easier for him to begin pumping his hips. Slow, deep thrusts that eventually turned harder and faster until fireworks were going off inside my body and I was seeing spots behind my eyelids. He drove into me twice more before he planted himself deep and came with me.

“Fuck,” he groaned, dropping his head against my chest. “I can’t believe we didn’t make it into the house.”

“Nope, not even close,” I giggled. “Then again, you didn’t seem to mind.”

“I probably should have been gentler with you this first time. But I think a nice, hot bath should take away any lingering aches and pains,” he said, slipping out of me and lifting me up and into his arms to carry me inside.

A bath sounded heavenly. What was even better were the two extra orgasms he gave me while I was in it.

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