It had been a really fucking long time since I’d felt that flexible barrier preventing me from simply impaling her. I think I might have been eighteen.
I nearly pulled out in shock, but it felt too good inside her, my cock overruled my head.
Kira was a virgin. My reluctant ‘pregnant’ fiancée was a virgin.
The laugh left me before I could stop it, and I brought a hand to Kira’s face tilting her chin toward me so she had to meet my eyes.
“Something to tell me?” Flexing my hips to prompt her to speak, I waited for her confession.
My movements only made her mouth drop open, a soft breathy moan on her lips. I couldn't concentrate on the important development that had occurred, not when she looked so wanton and destroyed and not when she was gripping me so tightly.
“You can tell??”
“I can tell. You’re busted, Kira, and we’re talking about this later,” I warned her and pulled a few inches back. “For now, this is going to hurt, but I promise, I’ll kiss it better later,” I vowed, and pressed back in.
This time, I slid home and felt her tightness sheath my entire length. It was the best thing I’d ever felt, and knowing it wasn’t only Kira’s very first time, and she’d given it to me, but had put an end to the lies between us, had me feeling like I was flying. I started to move inside her, and Kira moaned, meeting my thrusts.
“You’re taking me so well,cara mia, I should have known a little pain with your pleasure wouldn’t bother you,” I grunted as I fucked her hard. She held onto my shoulders, pressing her face into my arm, her breath coming in short pants. I wanted to see her face, though, and see the moment she fell apart around me. Pulling back, I guided her pliant body to the desktop. She went willingly, and leaned on her elbows, as I pulled her legs over my shoulders and fixed a hand on her lower belly, worming a finger between her thighs to finger her clit again as my hips rocked into her.
Her breasts bounced as I fucked her, and her gaze was hazy.
“What a good girl you’re being for me, Kira. Keep your eyes on me,” I commanded roughly. Her gaze snapped to mine, focusing. “Perfect.”
She was rising, and fuck knew, I was close. I fucked her harder, angling my hips to hit her g-spot all while my fingers rubbed her clit. She was panting, her hands spasming on the desk, fingernails curling into the wood.
“Rocco!”
“I know, baby, I know. You’re going to come and you’re going to let me see you. There’s no escape, or choice here, it’s happening,” I told her firmly.
My words seemed to send her over the edge and she came hard, clamping down on me, robbing me of breath. I could barely push back into her, so tight were her muscles gripping my cock, and then, I was coming too. I came hard, deep inside her, the sudden warmth filling her up and dripping out. I came a lot, some primitive instinct in my body driving me toward marking this woman with my spend as thoroughly as I could.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” I muttered, as both our breathing mingled harshly in the quiet room, and I carefully pulled from her in a rush of white.
Moving to the other side of the room, I went into the private bathroom, and wet a small hand towel in warm water, returning it just as Kira had managed to get to her feet. She looked dazed and adorable without her usual armor on.
I tutted. “I didn’t tell you to get up, did I?”
She narrowed her eyes at me and then looked at the towel. “What's that for?”
“Cleaning you up, and just in case it hurts, it’ll soothe it.”
“I can do it myself, give it to me,” she said, prickling again like a hedgehog.
I shook my head. “No can do. I told you I was in charge here and that hasn’t changed.”
She huffed out a sigh but seemed to decide to indulge me. She perched back on the desk and tentatively parted her knees. I pushed them firmly further apart and started to clean up the pink-tinged fluid on her thighs.
“I couldn’t tell you… for obvious reasons,” she said stiffly after a moment.
“Then why do this... I was bound to find out.”
She blew out a breath and then shrugged. “Sometimes a girl just has to give in to something she really wants.”
“And you really wanted me?”
She held my eyes for a long moment and my heart started to pound in my chest. “Yeah, well, don’t let it go to your head, it’s already big enough.”
When she was clean, I pulled her gently down from the desk.