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“Okay.” I stopped her before she made me blow my load way too early. “We’re gonna need to take this slow, even just for me to not come in your hand, baby.”

She giggled, then reached for the condom and handed it to me. I wanted to teach her everything, so I opened the packet and gave her the condom, showing her how to put it on with a little bubble at the end. She rolled it down my dick and licked her lips excitedly.

Fuck…I couldn’t believe the Moretti Princess was about to sit on my dick. This was everything I’d wanted for so goddamn long.

“You ready, Fiona baby?”

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Fiona

“Tony, I’ve never been more ready…”

I shook my head, lifting myself up onto my knees to hover above his long, rock-hard dick. I’d seen a few dicks on porn websites, so I could tell his was an attractive one. He gave me that sexy side smile, then reached down and massaged my pussy with his fingers, slipped them deep into me, and pulled them back out.

He licked his lips and spoke huskily, “Take it slow. It’s gonna hurt so just let it slide in slowly.”

“Okay.” I bit my bottom lip in excitement. All my nerves and insecurities had vanished now.

Tony was so sexy. His body was ripped, defined, and covered in tattoos, even across his hip and down his thigh. It was sexier than I ever thought it could be. It truly amazed me that this man could be so gentle and caring toward me now—this same man who was usually so cold and distant, judgmental, and controlling. In the bedroom, his controlling nature had a whole different effect on me, and I was realizing that I fucking loved it now. I doubted I’d ever be irritated by his commanding nature again, not after witnessing its benefits.

At first, I was insanely nervous about losing my virginity to someone so sexually experienced and inherently critical of me; but his way of guiding me, the constant talking and encouragement, had me feeling more confident than ever before.

When he told me to follow him up here, and then to lock his door… I was trembling with nerves. It could have gone either way—him actually giving me what I wanted and taking my virginity or him reprimanding me for being such a slutty tease. I never knew with him, but I did now.

“It’s what I’ve always wanted, baby girl.”

Those words he said ended me. I would have been stupid not to pick up on the sexual tension between us, but I definitely didn’t realize he was this into it. And his deep voice growling out “baby girl?” Oh, God! May the earth suck me in and kill me now! He had my heart racing out of my chest and my pussy drenching itself for him.

I’d never been this nervous about getting undressed in front of a guy either—with Freddie I was confident and ready until he broke that confidence. Other guys? I never let it get that far in fear of them not taking no for an answer once I was undressed. So, when Tony demanded I take off my dress, I froze up, and he obviously saw that. Taking control and undressing me was exactly what I needed to open up and feel confident again.

Looking down at him now, I felt beyond ready to lose my virginity. In fact, I felt as though it was fucking long overdue. He watched me patiently, running his fingers up and down my thighs.

I took his wrapped dick and worked it in between my pussy lips like I’d done with my dildo before. Only this time, I could sink down naturally instead of pushing it into myself awkwardly. He already felt huge at my entrance.

I started pushing down, and my mouth hung open helplessly as pleasure mixed with pain and coursed through my body. Tony ground his teeth together and watched my face, then looked down at himself sliding into my pussy.

I could tell he was worried about hurting me, and somehow that was a turn-on by itself. He clearly cared for me. But I didn’t need it; I was a big girl already. I kept pushing, further and further down onto him, completely amazed by the difference between this incredible dick and a lame dildo.

“Ah, shit…” Apparently, he was struggling with the pleasure. His hands gripped my ass tightly, holding me in some kind of pretense of not letting me hurt myself. Fuck that. I wanted to ride him. I’d wanted to for so long.

“Fuck…” I gasped, leaning down with my hands on his chest.

“Is it hurting?” he asked, sounding out of breath.

“Amazingly so…” I replied, gaining another crooked smile from him.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” his deep voice commanded.

But I didn’t need to. I finally felt my thighs press down against his hip bones, and I let my body sink down completely. The burning sensation overtook my whole lower body, and even with the pain, I felt like I would reach climax sooner than I thought.

I pulled up again, not all the way but enough to work my pussy around his dick and really let it stretch out to his size.

Fuck, fuck, fuck…

“Jesus, Tony!”

“What is it, baby?”

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