Page 23 of Valentine Dare

“Fuck me!”

He shook his head, and then reached across for his shoes as if he was ready to leave. Ready to give up on me.

“Didn’t you hear me? I said, fuck me!” I said it louder, not caring if anyone could hear us. I wanted to lose my v-card, I didn’t know what was going to happen during the next few weeks, let alone the rest of my life, but I wanted him so badly. My heart pounding was so loud, I felt like whatever animals were near us could hear and they would run away, the sound of it all would be so frightening with their acute hearing.

He held me with one hand and then with the weight of his body, I was back on the ground beneath him. We were back in business. I could see the fire in his eyes, and I smiled as he used his palm to squeeze my breast through my shirt. Everything was happening so quickly as he moved to take my shirt over my head. His palm moved to my breast again, forcing my bra upwards and exposing my breasts. I gasped as he pinched my nipple, then he kissed me even harder, as he continued to pinch

He began to grind against my pussy. As I ran my fingers down his back, I relished in the sensation of the movement. He was turning me on in so many ways that my panties were damp the more he grinned against them. I began to dig in my nails, which were in dying need of cutting, as I held on to him. He moved back and then slipped off my shorts. He hesitated as if he was waiting for me to protest. I said nothing. Instead, I lifted myself up and flung my shirt to the side.

“Perfect!” he said roughly. I smiled at him praising my body, something Kurt had never done in a million years.

“You’re so hot,” he growled as he traced a finger up my leg. I didn’t know how to respond to him, but his admiration as he slowly moved back down, made me take off my bra, then my panties. I loved the way he was smiling and looking down at me. He ran one finger down the seam of my pussy as he leaned down on top of my naked body.

He moved his head down from my face, showering it with gentle kisses, then my shoulders. I closed my eyes and moaned while he headed down even further to my nipples. His tongue flicked around my areole and every movement, every touch as his fingers lightly caressed me, make me feel like a cat in heat.

No more was I worried about being out in the open. If anything, the thrill of knowing we could get caught turned me on even more. I moved my hands to his hair, slowly rubbing his head to the same rhythm that he was creating; it was as if our bodies were making sweet music.

Until he was in between my legs. I tensed up for a split second, but then as he tugged on my hips and my clit was above his mouth, I started to feel my orgasm rise to the occasion as he sucked hungrily and flicked his tongue. If felt fucking amazing, so I started to grind my hips harder against his mouth. He was growling like a fucking grizzly bear, and he knew what he was doing to me as I was no longer softly moaning but gasping as if all the air had been sucked out of me, and I became desperate to regain some to be able to breathe. He pressed deeper into my flesh and held me in position, and I completely lost control.

He tugged at my pussy even more, changing his angle as if he was scooping the last drop of ice cream out of a tub. I couldn’t hold on to my orgasm. As I screamed out loud, I opened my eyes for a second to see the bright blue clear sky, but my back was completely arched as every frustration, every emotion which I had held on to, came out as I climaxed.

“Good girl,” he said as I noticed he’d stopped, yet I was still shaking, still letting go. It was as if I’d never climaxed in my life. Sure, I’d touched myself. What teenage girl didn’t have sexual urges? If she claimed no, she was lying to everyone else including themselves, but I’d never felt like this.

“I want to do the same to you. I want to make you feel this way too.”

He shook his head. “You don’t need to. You’re so fucking sexy. Just watching you come has more than turned me on.”

His hand was in his pants, and I assumed he was rock hard. I ignored his protest as I pushed myself up and tugged at his jeans then pulled down his pants.

“Lie down,” I instructed, still feeling my cum dripping between my legs.

“Here,” he said as he gave me a towel which he dragged from his bag, and I wiped myself and tossed it to the side. I didn’t want to lose the moment, so I moved swiftly.

He had lust written on his face as he laid on the other side of the blanket and smiled as I tugged off his jeans.

Oh my!

He was big… fucking huge. I just wasn’t expecting his cock to be enormous. It frightened me for a second, but then I smiled at the idea of it being in my mouth. He didn’t move, and this is when I saw he was studying my every move. Probably waiting for me to back out of it.

“It’s beautiful.” I smiled as I held it in my hand.

“My dick’s been called a lot of things, but beautiful is not one of them.” He chuckled.

I started to stroke his cock, even though it was so heavy that I needed both hands to manage it. I teased the tip, flicking it with my tongue. His hips jerked, letting me know, as he moved to lie down, my touch was having an effect on him. I pumped his cock with my hand and licked it simultaneously as no more was I thinking about his pleasure but my own.

I began to get turned on again as we both started to moan, and I sunk down on his cock, taking it as deep as I could and tasting him. Damn, he tasted so good. My breathing became ragged, and then I felt him moving against my leg. I headed toward his face so he could devour me at the same time. At first, he pushed his fingers inside of me, and I lost all of my senses as I took his cock out of my mouth, scared I would choke on it. Then, once he replaced his fingers with his tongue, I began to suck the life out of his cock while rubbing his balls. He wanted to cum in my mouth, the same as I wanted to do in his. I started moving harder and faster, each time trying to push him to the limit as he started growling out of control, holding my ass in position, moving my pussy up and down. I did the same with his cock, until we both came.

His cum shot into my throat, and I came so violently it felt like a sweeping wave as I screamed and let it all out.

I began to laugh, uncontrollably even though we were lying down naked on a blanket in the middle of the woods.

“What’s funny?” he asked as he leaned on his elbow to face me.

“I’d heard about multiple orgasms, but if someone asked me if I’d experienced them, I would have told them it was a myth till now.”

“Multiple?” He growled as his finger traced through my pussy hair. He started to play with it, making it know this wasn’t over yet.

“Jenny, are you taking the pill…”

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