Page 33 of Chasing Ghosts
That gets me more. “Yes. I want…I want it all with you.”
“That’s my girl.”
I pop in and out of her a few times just to get her used to me entering her before giving her more and more of me. My progress is made easier by the fact that I’ve already came. The moment I felt her sweet pussy take me in, I was a goner.
Finally, after what seems like forever, I bump up against the barrier I was wondering about. I’ve never been with a virgin, never thought about doing it the right way, or a way that would hurt less. All I know is I want her to be mine, and I don’t want to ever hurt her.
I take her mouth with my own before I push past the thin veil keeping me out. She cries out, but the sound is trapped between our mating lips. Her body gives so that she takes mine in deeper and deeper. My cock doesn’t realize it’s not a good time to start cumming as I fill her little pussy full.
“Are you okay, baby? Are you alright? Do you want me to stop? Pull out? We can do something else, we can…”
“No. I…I want this.”
I kiss away the tears that have leaked out of her eyes before taking her mouth again.
“It’s…it’s not because I’m in pain. I mean, it was at first, but now I just…I’ve never felt so full. It’s like…we’re one and it’s a little overwhelming and…,”
I interrupt her with kisses as I pull out just a couple of inches before giving them back to her. She breaks our kiss to gasp at the sensation of me finally moving within her.
“I know, baby. I feel the same way. Like this is all-consuming between us. I feel it too.”
Her hips start to rock up to meet mine, and before long, both of us are gasping out sighs and moans as our bodies spiral closer and closer to the biggest release of my life. It has neverbeen like this. It feels like I’m about to touch the fucking sun, and all I can do is speed up and hope I make it back. Her body tightens around me as her back arches, pushing her breasts up and tempting me as I look at her. I want to remember the look on her face the first time she cums with my dick buried deep inside of her.
Just like I suspect, it’s beautiful. Her breath catches, and her pussy pulses and milks the shaft of my cock as she cries out for me. Feeling her clench around me sends me over the edge, and I fill her full of my cream again. I quickly roll us so she’s on top of me. I don’t want to have to worry that I’ll crush her under me. I spend the recovery time mapping the curves and dips of her body.
I must doze off because the next thing I know, my phone is jerking me awake. It takes me a while to realize I must have left it in my pants. I am loath to move as there is still a warm, soft woman on top of me and my dick is still buried in her.
“Is that your phone?”
Damn. I should have gotten up before it woke her up. “Yeah.”
It stops, and we wait a moment. She lifts her head, and I kiss her slightly swollen lips, slightly swollen because of my kisses. Then it starts ringing again.
“You should probably get that. It sounds important.”
I scrunch my face up, not at all happy about having to slip from her warmth. When I do, she gasps, and a shiver runs down her body as I roll us so she is under me once again. I give heranother kiss before finally answering my damned phone that won’t stop ringing.
“Hello.” I realize my voice is gruff and my manners are lacking, but I don't really care.
“Why haven’t you been answering your phone?”
“Roxie?” What the hell is she doing calling me? We agreed to meet up tomorrow.
“Everyone is trying to get in touch with you, man! They picked our show up!” ‘They’ haven’t even seen the final footage! How can they have picked our show up? She answers before I can ask. “They’re saying the publicity from our stay is off the charts, and everyone wants us to do more. They tried to call you but couldn’t reach you. Also, do you know if Cori is alright? I called her and she didn’t pick up either, and I worry about her being…”
“Cori is fine, Roxie.” I interrupt before she can finish, not wanting her to worry.
“Oh! That’s why you two didn’t answer your phones. Uh…well, now you know. Congrats!! Doubly, huh. I’ll let you go now.”
“We’ll meet first thing tomorrow, alright?”
“Yeah, let’s make it lunch. I have some celebrating of my own to do.”
I hear a male chuckle that I recognize as belonging to Tray before she hangs up. When I turn around, it’s to find Cori sitting up in bed with the sheet pulled up over her chest.
“They picked the show up, baby.”
Her face breaks into a big grin, and she lets out a little squeal as I dive back on the bed.
