I say nothing and leaning down, kiss her hard, my heart exploding for the first time. I couldn’t answer her if I tried because Summer makes me a better man with every soft look and honest word she says. She hides nothing and for a guy who hides everything, it’s refreshing.
My cock throbs with desperation. It scents her, senses her and desires her. Like a dog in heat it will not be restrained and I can’t hold back much longer, aching to make her mine in every way.
I don’t give her a moment to dread what happens next. Instead I thrust in harder, her shocked gasp captured by mydeep groan. Her body tenses as I break through every last barrier and her tears are wet on my face as I conquer her innocence.
I say nothing and ease in and out gently, allowing her body to accept me, easing the burn and painting every wall inside her with my DNA. Summer will bear my mark in every single part of her, from her mind to her body and her soul.
She relaxes as her body adopts my rhythm and soon the pain passes as she accepts what nature is good at.
I brush my thumb against her clit, a fresh burst of heat calming my raging cock.
“Am I hurting you, angel?”
I whisper as she moans, “Not anymore, this is well, you know–”
Her short breath and tense muscles tell me she is on the edge of madness, and my mind swings to the pleasure I am experiencing right now. I am swimming inside a pool of ecstasy and I never want to leave. Summer’s nails rake against my skin and drop down onto my balls that nestle against her ass. She wraps those fingers around them and squeezes softly. The rush of pleasure it gives me like nothing I have ever experienced before.
I fuck whores, not women who mean everything to me. There’s a difference and now I’ve found it, I doubt I’ll ever go back. Emotions play a powerful part in sex and I never understood that before and I open my eyes and stare at the beauty who has literally got me by the balls.
I watch as she bites her lower lip, her lashes fluttering against her soft skin, lost in the moment, lost in me.
As I push harder and press down gently on her clit, I watch the magic of her orgasm as it overtakes her mind. Her lips part and a soft strangled scream lights the night air and as her body clenches my cock, it milks the orgasm that was never far away. I knew I wouldn’t last long, not this first time because Summer is an ache that will never go away, not all the time she looks at me like I hung the moon.
I come hard, harder than ever and as streams of my cum spray paint my name inside her body, I have never experienced an emotion like this before. My body spasms as it comes hard and my groan is louder than ever as I spill every last drop into her womb.
43
SUMMER
What the fuck just happened? I was delirious. As Luca comes hard inside me, he pulls me close so I can hardly breathe. Tears flow down my face as my virginity lies in tatters around me, bleeding away my innocence, replacing it with ownership. Luca’s ownership.
I wasn’t kidding when I said it was a lot.
Luca stares at me with concern, wiping away my worry with his gentle fingers.
“It’s okay.” He smiles his reassurance.
“It only gets better.”
“Better?” I stare at him in astonishment. “You mean there is something better than that?”
A slow smile spreads across his handsome face and he nods. “Yes”
He holds me so tenderly I want to cry because despite the circumstances, it’s as if he really loves me.
“Thank you, Summer.”
“For the sex?”
I hate how cold that makes me feel, and he shakes his head. “For trusting me with it.”
He smooths the hair away from my face. “I am honored to have been the one. I won’t forget how precious that was.”
“Luca.” My eyes fill with tears as he rolls onto his side. Dragging me with him, his arm protectively around me, pulling me close, pulling me to him.
I lie with my face pressed against his chest and love the scent of him. Musk with a hint of spice—a feast for my senses.
“What happens now?” I must ask because I haven’t been in this position before and part of me expects him to shrug and tell me he’ll see me around.