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Her little body hugs up on me, and I can’t hold back any longer. The first spurt of cum hits her, filling her full, jet after jet until it’s dripping out between us where we are connected. I barely catch myself before I fall fully on top of her. I should pull out, go find a washcloth to bathe her, so I can make sure I didn’t hurt her.
This wasn’t just a first for Teresa, but for me as well. I’ve never been with a virgin before, never wanted to be responsible for someone’s first time. Now, thoughts of what I could have done to make it better for her crowd my mind. I should have given her roses and soft candlelight, not the lack of control I gave her.
I roll us so she is on top of me. Her eyes are closed, and her breathing comes in a deep, calming rhythm like she might be sleeping. I run my hand over her back and down all her soft curves before I work my way back up again.
I wonder if she will let me keep my dick right where it is inside of her while we sleep. Just thinking about it has my cock stirring again. I can’t fight the jerk of my hips against hers as I start moving inside of her again.
God damn it, I’m a monster! I should pull the fuck out and inspect her little pussy to make sure I didn’t hurt her. I should draw a bath for her so she can soak in the tub I never use. I definitely shouldn’t be fucking her again. I feel the moment she comes awake. Her little body clenching around my thick shaft, her breath gasping out in little pants against my chest.
“Land?”
I roll us so I am over her again and start moving inside of her. I’m so much bigger than her. So much so that she can’t close those little legs when I’m in between them. It must look like a beast is rutting into her poor little body as I take her. Suddenly, the need to see how much smaller she is to me takes over my thoughts, and all I can think about is putting her on her knees so I can wrap myself around her.
I pull out, causing her to whine before flipping her so she is on her belly. I swat the globes of her ass as I kiss up and down her back. “Up on your hands and knees, baby.”
“What?”
I help her up by gripping onto her knees and pulling her back into me. I slip inside of her…or try to. She’s so fucking tight still, even after my cock has tunneled its way through her and shaped her pretty pussy to fit. She grips me like a glove as I slowly slide home.
She gasps out, “Oh, Land, you…you feel twice as big this way! You…I don’t know if you’ll fit like this.”
I can’t help but chuckle. Oh, we’ll fit. And this way, I look at her taking every inch of me. Just like I thought, I can alsotell how fucking small she is compared to me. She has curves for a man to wrap his hands around…correction, for me to wrap my hands around, since no other man is ever going to have his hands anywhere near Teresa ever again. Even despite those curves, she is…petite, where I am not!
I lean over her once I’ve pushed the last inches of cock inside, my front to her back. She’s tiny under me. I fully cover her, and for just a crazy second, my mind trips to how right this is, how animalistic it makes me feel having my girl under me protected from everything bad in the world.
“Oh God, Land.”
I growl at the way she says my name. “Push back on me, angel.”
I pull almost all the way out of her and show her how to move so her hips come back to meet mine. The entire time, I fight with myself to keep the more aggressive side from coming out. I don’t want to scare her, but it’s getting harder and harder to hide that side of me.
Then the little minx sinks her fucking nails into my thighs as she leans down so her pretty tits touch the bed. The sting of pain she gives me short-circuits my brain, and I have my hand wrapped around her neck before I can think of all the reasons I shouldn’t. She gasps in surprise, but her little pussy gets even wetter.
Fuck! My girl likes it!
I pull her back, so we are both on our knees. My free hand comes up to cup and play with her soft breasts as I jackknife myhips into her tight entrance. She whispers my name over and over as I find her hard nipples and give them a squeeze.
“Oh my God! Landry! Oh…I…I’m…”
I roll her nipple between my fingers as I lean forward and bite down on her shoulder. She comes apart in my arms as I hold her to me. Feeling her milk the cum from my dick is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I’m going to fill her full, but I want more from her. I bring the hand that was playing with her tits down to her little pussy and give her a soft tap. Her body tightens up around me, and she gasps out my name. Then I give her a little smack on her clit, and she goes off like a rocket. Her body shaking in my arms, her pussy turning into a waterfall, and a scream tearing from her throat that has me jetting cum inside of her to paint her womb.
Chapter Sixteen
Teresa
Ihear the faint buzz of vibrations as my body starts to wake up from the fever dream it has been having. In this dream, Landry wants me just as much as I want him, and he doesn’t care who knows it. In this dream, he took me not just once but three times, and in between those times, he ate my pussy like it was a six-course meal. In this dream world, my muscles cry out because they haven’t been used the way we used them ever, some I didn’t even know I had.
It takes me a while to realize it wasn’t all just a dream. I am really lying in a bed with Landry in the apartment over Land’s End, and both of us are naked. What the absolute hell?!
At first, I’m scared I’m going to wake him, so when my damned phone starts vibrating across the fucking nightstand again, I pick it up to keep it quiet.
“Hello?” It’s a friend from school and one I am praying doesn’t hear me whispering like I’m somewhere I shouldn’t be.
“Terry? Have you heard about Lucy?”
Lucy? What the hell happened to Lucy? I’m not happy with her currently because of what she said to Oakley when we were all in the club, saying the only reason my brother was with herwas because I made him. What a crock of shit! Waylon loves Oakley, you can tell. But I don't want her hurt either. I pick up Land’s shirt off the floor and swipe my shorts on the other side, and somehow, he sleeps through it.
“She’s been arrested.”
