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“Shit.” He groans as he cups my breasts with both hands over the thin, silky material. I see my hard points each time his thumb rubs away. “You’re so sexy, baby.” He pulls me to him and presses his lips on my swelling flesh, sucking me through the silk.
“Oh, Richard,” I moan as I pull the slip over my head, compelled by the overwhelming need for him to touch me with no barrier.
The moment his tongue licks my pebbled, sensitive point, I arch my back to anticipate the wave that’s making its way out already. I stop gliding and roll my pelvis instead, letting my clit grind on his hard rod.
It takes no time for me to explode. I keep writhing on top of him until my spasm subsides.
Richard rolls us over, letting me lie on my back, and then he tugs his pants down. My heart skips a beat, seeing his beautiful manhood for the second time, hard and filled with promises.
My girly bit aches instantly as if I hadn’t just come, and I spread my legs.
He doesn’t come to me right away, but reaches his nightstand and takes out a box of condoms.
“When did you get them?”
“The day after you slept over,” he says.
I smile, flattered by his thoughtfulness and that he wants me as much as I want him.
I watch him roll down the rubber with fascination, although it’s a pity I can’t feel him unsheathed. I love the silky touch of his skin. I make a mental note to get some pills as soon as possible.
“Are you ready?” Richard says as he straddles me.
I nod. “Yes, Richard. Take me, please!”
Chapter 18
Richard
My hands tremble as I hold my cock and guide it to Kayla’s virgin land. I have to hold it tight because the horny bastard has its own mind and its intention is to plunge all the way in. But I must not hurt her. It’s her first time and I have to be gentle. To tell the truth, I don’t have any experience with virgins. I’m nervous. What if she regrets?
“Come on, Richard.” Kayla pouts playfully. “How much longer do I have to wait?”
Shit. Impatient little girl. I thrust in for just an inch, testing her reaction.
Her eyes turn stormy right away. The playful look is gone. She’s all surrendered herself to me. “Wow,” she whispers.
That one word comment sums it all up. She loves it. My cock slides in without hesitation. I nearly lose it as her tight walls grip me like a new pair of glove. I pull out an inch and push back in, and she wriggles under me like a beautiful caterpillar getting ready to morph into a butterfly. I repeat my move a few more times to get her ready for the breakthrough. Her moans and her eager streams of pleasure make it hard to linger.
“Here we go,” I whisper as I roll my hip up and thrust forward, my hardness pierce through her virgin barrier.
“Ah,” she frowns instantly.
I pause. “Does it hurt, baby?”
“Just a little, but I’m fine,” she says and smiles at me. “Don’t stop!”
I can’t even if I want to. My cock doesn’t wait for her to finish her sentence. It snakes in eagerly, burying itself in her wet paradise, exploring every inch of her.
“Oh my God!” Kayla props herself up to look at the place where our bodies join, watching me as I drive my hardness in and out of her, pounding her with abandon. “This is amazing, Richard!”
Euphoria immerses me and dazes me. What the hell have I done to deserve this treasure, this young, beautiful, smart, and sexy girl? Why am I so damn lucky?
You must pleasure her until she forgets her own name,I command my dick, fighting back the bulk of blood that rushes to my balls.
Kayla cups her swollen curve and plays with her rose-red peak. Fuck me. I won’t last. I pause and bend down to kiss her beautiful tits.
“Mmm,” she coos as her walls contract as if urging me. “Please don’t stop.”
