I grab her camera bag, take out her camera.
“You’re a passionate photographer,” I say. “Can you be a subject too? My subject, Lila.Onlymine.”
I turn on the camera, hands uncertain as I aim it.
“Stick that thick delicious ass out, and up … higher”
She arches her back even further. The movement causes her glimmering hole to wink at me, juices sliding down her pussy lips.
“Like that?” she asks.
“You’re a good fucking girl.”
“Hmm.” She nods. “I like being a good girl … for you.”
“Onlyfor me.”
“Only for you,” she says with a quick obedience that has me forgetting I’ve ever come.
She’s so wet her thighs look like they’ve been glazed. Glittering with wetness.
“Grab your ass cheeks and spread them. Make sure to sink your fingers into your fleshiness. Own how thick you are, Lila. I want to see your big juicy ass squeezing around your fingers. Spread your slit too. It looks so hot when it winks at me.”
She does exactly as I say.
“We should stop,” I tell her, stroking my hands over her red ass in awe.
“Why?” she moans.
“Because I need to fuck your virgin hole. I need to fill you up. But I don’t want to hurt you. It’s my job to make sure nobody ever hurts you.”
“But I feel …”
“Say. It..”
“So wet.” She breathes shakily. “I think—it could …”
“You’re saying you want to try again,” I groan.
She nods. “Yeah.”
“But you don’t understand.” I move my hands over and over her ass, hypnotized. “When I feel the tight kiss of your pussy, I won’t be able to stop. I didn’t know the damn road was clear before. I didn’t know I wouldn’t be seeing you. I need your hole. I need it now.”
I smooth my hand lower and palm her slickness. She’s even more soaked than she was before. It’s a downpour of desire. She’s gushing from her raw hole all over her inexperienced lips and her innocent clit.
“You’re fucking torrential,” I growl.
“I’ve never been this wet,” she murmurs.
“Well, you were waiting for the right man … for me.”
“Are you …” She takes a moment to overcome her endearing shyness. “Wet enough? Your … cock?”
I stroke precum up and down my shaft. “I’m soaked.”
“Then try again,” she murmurs.
“There won’t be anytrying,” I tell her. “If I touch your hole again, I’m fucking you, Lila. I’m fucking you because you’re mine and I need it more than I need air. I’m fucking you because you’re the sexiest woman alive.”