She is the whole fucking package and more.
“Fuck, I want you,” I tell her, holding the back of her head and pulling her close for a kiss.
“Good, because you can have me.”
“You’re a virgin, giving yourself to me… I don’t feel worthy.”
“It was my birthday wish. That this year would be better than my last. And last year was pretty amazing. But already I have a feeling this is going to top it.”
“Damn, I hope so.”
I lay her down on her back and push open her knees, needing to see her sweet center. “Fuck,” I groan, inhaling her pussy, my tongue longing to lick her up and down. “I need to taste you.”
She drops her knees open wider, offering herself to me, and I won’t ask again — she’s already told me she wants this. Needs this. And so does my cock. It’s hard as steel, wanting to fill her tight virgin hole, and as I begin to lick her up and down, that cock of mine grows rigid.
“I’m so hard for you,” I tell her between licks. But my mouth is greedier than my cock and I want to pleasure my curvy girl until she is undone.
She moans under me as I flick her clit with my tongue, and I love the sound of her pleasure as I get her off. I move my mouth up and down her, then add a finger at her wet entrance. “I need to get you ready, baby. Understand?”
“Oh God,” she whimpers, squirming beneath me, a smile on her face as she grabs hold of the blanket, her ass lifting as the pleasure intensifies. Her core on fire, her body lit, and God, it makes me feel good. Getting her off is all I care about.
“You like that, baby?” I ask, knowing full well that she does.
“I love it,” she sighs. “Don’t stop, Tanner. Ever.”
“It will get even better,” I promise, adding a second finger to her slit, and her moans become cries, the mounting orgasm pulsing around my fingers. My cock throbs, knowing soon it will be buried in her sweet hole, humming with pleasure as we both get off.
“Oh Tanner…” Her eyes open. Meeting mine, I see fear flash in them. I lean down, pausing the finger fucking of her perfect pussy.
“Are you okay?” I stroke her cheek, brushing her wavy hair from her face.
“No, don’t stop. It’s just… so good… this feels… Oh God. God… Oh God.”
“You’ve never…”
She shakes her head, her fingers circling my wrist as I keep playing with her sweet hole, making her come hard against my hand.
“Never… never… oh God, yes. Yes, ohhh…” Her cries turn to moans, turn to whimpers as her deep and primal need is finally being satiated. By me. God, that feels fucking good.
“Oh baby, you looked so fucking hot when you came.”
“I did?” she asks, looking so damn sweet when she says it. Innocence dripping from her mouth, same as her cunt.
“You did. You looked like a little princess, being deflowered by her king.”
“You’re my king?” she asks.
I nod, my mouth an inch from hers as I lean over her exquisite body. “So long as you’ll have me.”
“Then in that case, I don’t wanna be a princess,” she says, reaching her hand to my cock, stroking me with apprehension, but also with excitement. “I want to be your queen.”
I grin. “Fuck, you’re my queen, all right.” I kiss her hard, our need palpable as our bodies move together, as one, rolling on the mattress.
I lean over her. “I don’t want to hurt you,” I say, kissing her cheek. “But God, I want to be inside of you.”
“I’ve waited my whole life for you, don’t make me wait any longer.”
I kiss her softly, then ease my cock into her tight pussy. Her arms wrap around me and she buries her face in my shoulder as I begin to slowly fill her up.
“You okay, baby?” I ask, pausing every few seconds, wanting to check in and make sure she is all right. My queen.
“I’m good because you have me.”
“I won’t let go.” And as I say it, I know just how true those words are. I will not let her go. Ever. Hell, I don’t see how I could leave this island without her.
I fill her up, our bodies joining as one, and she gasps, the intensity overwhelming her. I know my cock is big, and her sweet virgin cunt so damn tight — but this is about more than the fuck itself. It’s about the way this moment is changing us both. Forever.
My cock moves deep inside her, and her legs wrap around me. I massage her sweet tits as we rock, my cock pumping deep in the one and only woman where it belongs.
“Oh, Tanner,” she cries, her orgasm causing her to shudder, to shake. She’s panting as I take her, and I hold onto her.
“It’s okay, I’m here, love. I got you.”
She nods, the release crashing through her body. My cock is so damn ready and I lace my fingers with hers, pining her hand over head as I thrust inside her sweet channel, coming and making her mine.
6
Twila
In the morning, I wake to the chirping of birds and sunlight streaming through the slats in the ceiling. Tanner has his arm draped around me. He’s still asleep, and I bask in the moment, wanting to hold onto it for as long as possible.
I just had the best night of my life. Tanner not only made me feel wanted and beautiful, he made me feel good. So good.
The blanket covers us both and I nestle closer to him, knowing soon enough I’m going to need to get up and face real life.
Real life being the fact that Tanner is a tourist and I’m a local — not going back to the mainland.
I close my eyes, dread coming over me. Realizing I
