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“I want you to fuck me,” I cry out, desperate with need.
“You want to give me your virginity. You want to be my good girl forever.”
“Yes,” I moan. I am pleading with him.
“I’ll take good care of you,” he says. He grinds the tip of his cock against my opening again, pushing slowly into me. I spread around him, taking him inside me. With every little bit he goes deeper, my vision becomes more and more filtered with bright white light, like a thousand bolts of lightning flashing before my eyes.
Then he stops. It hurts when he pushes forward. But it’s pleasurable pain. And he takes my hips into his hands, and pushes forward a bit more, and I feel myself melt.
“That’s my cherry now, Avery,” he whispers into my ear.
He pressed forward gently, but with how big he is, there isn’t much he can do to ease the pain other than going slow.
And he does. And it isheaven.
His hand snakes down in front of me and his fingers find my clit, shooting a spark of electricity through my belly. It connects us and he grinds his cock out of me, dragging the insides of my walls with his massive strength.
“You are everything, Avery.Perfect.”
He grabs the back of my neck gently with his fist and takes my hair into his hand, winding it around his knuckles like a glove.
And when he tugs, and pushes into me, I’m about to lose it again.
“Avery, baby, you’re going to make me cum. Do you like that?”
His words are like a command. I meet his thrusts and he groans, a massive moan coming from his lips and into my ear.
Have I ever been wanted like this?
Have all the assholes I’ve touched and made feel good with my hands and my talent gone home and thought about me in this way? Was I naive to neverthinkabout it?
Was I too innocent to know what wasreallygoing on in that place?
It doesn’t matter.
Because this is the perfect way to be wanted.
“Youare what I was looking for, Avery,” he groans into my ear, breathing life into my body, my soul.
He slides into me over and over, making me tighter and wetter and more alive with each thrust.
His fingers search my clit for new ways to touch me, new places to reach and new ways to make me feel.
And it’s all so new.
It is like nothing I have ever felt before.
Pressure rises in my belly as he pushes forward, slamming against me. He fills me up so perfectly, and I feel lost within the moment.
His teeth come to my neck and I feel them press against my smooth, exposed skin, and with a moan I feel my clit heat with an imminent orgasm and my pussy clench around his massive cock.
“Yes, baby. That’s my good girl.”
Hefeelsme on him, against him, and one of his strong hands comes down onto my ass, sending a sharp sting through my body, straight into my clit. I did not know it would be possible for my clit to feel more engorged with blood and hotter without exploding, but the singe of pain against my pure skin has made me hotter and more wanting all over.
“That feels so good,” I cry out, “please don’t stop.”
“I won’t stop,” Gabe says, “until you are good and ready. Until you are dripping with cum. Because you are a good girl,mygood girl, and you are going to bemy little slut.”
