Sawyer grips my hair and pulls my head back, forcing me to look up at him as he fucks my mouth. My body tenses, and my pussy quivers as I relish the feel and taste of him. I listen to him grunting, hear how labored his breathing is getting, and know he’s coming close.
I reach out, intending to finish him off with my hand and mouth, but when I grip the base of his cock, Sawyer grunts and staggers back a couple of steps. He’s got a wild-eyed gleam in his eye and a roguish smile on his face as he takes a minute to gather himself.
“I’m nowhere near done with you,” he growls.
A small squeal escapes me as Sawyer hauls me to my feet. He spins me around and bends me over the bed. He digs around on the ground, finally coming up with a small silver packet. He opens it with a soft rip and quickly slides the condom down his throbbing length.
My heart is thundering in my chest, and there’s a fluttering in my stomach as I realize what’s about to happen. This is it. I’m about to lose my virginity to a man I never would have even considered sleeping with back in college. But my body is ringing with need and begging for release – and everything about this situation feels so right.
I want this. I want it more than I’ve wanted anything in my entire life.
I want him.
Sawyer pushes my skirt up around my waist, and then I feel his hand in the middle of my back, pressing me down as he steps up behind me. I feel the head of his length press against my hot, wet opening. My heart lurches in my chest, and my entire body starts to tense up in nervousness and anticipation at the same time.
“Just relax,” he says soothingly.
“I’m trying.”
I feel the head of his length parting my swollen lips, and a moment later, I grimace and do my best to stifle my cry as I feel him sliding into me inch by inch. There is an intense pinch of pain as he moves deeper into me, and my eyes shimmer with tears as Sawyer fills me up. It’s not long before he’s entirely sheathed within me, and I’m biting my tongue so hard, I can taste blood.
“Are you okay?” he asks.
I don’t trust myself to speak without sounding like I’m in sheer agony, so I just nod. Sawyer starts to roll his hips slowly, and I feel his engorged staff moving within me. I’m just about to tell him to stop when a wave of pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever known comes in from nowhere and crashes down over me.
Sawyer’s rhythm steadies out – he slips deep into me and then moves back, almost pulling out completely, before plunging into me again – and the pinch of pain that accompanies every thrust is blended with an overwhelming rush of pleasure. The pain actually seems to make the pleasure all the more vivid.
“Sawyer,” I gasp. “Oh my God, yes.”
He picks up his pace, thrusting his hips harder, slamming himself deep into me. He grips my hair and pulls my head back again, the steady slap-slap-slap of our bodies crashing together filling my ears. My body is alight with an erotic energy that fills me from head to toe, and I’m screaming out as he fucks me.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh rings out a moment before I feel the sting of his hand slapping my ass. At the same moment, he drives himself impossibly deep into me. The sensation is so overwhelming, when I open my mouth to cry out, all that comes out is a ragged gasp. Still gripping my hair tight, Sawyer smacks my ass again, that sharp lance of pain augmenting the pleasure he’s giving me.
I feel his cock swelling within me as his movements become more frantic. He plunges himself into me again and again, both of us moving together in unison. I feel my body tightening again as Sawyer delivers another hard smack to my ass while he pierces my molten core.
“Play with your clit,” he instructs.
I reach down and immediately begin to do as he commands, teasing and playing with my clit as he plunges his dick into me with a wild abandon. It’s not long before I feel like I’m touching a live wire. My body is seared with sensation. I shudder and cry out as my orgasm grips me tight. Sawyer’s grip on my hair tightens, and he pulls my head back harder as he slaps my ass again, fucking me as I come.
My orgasm is so powerful, it leaves me breathless and boneless, and I pitch forward, collapsing onto my stomach. Undaunted, Sawyer rolls me over onto my back and settles in above me, bracing himself on arms that are rippling with muscle. He spreads my thighs, running his fingertips along my silky stockings, growling low with approval.
I gasp, and my eyes grow to the size of dinner plates as he drives his cock back into me. I reach up and dig my nails into his shoulders as he resumes his rhythm, thrusting his length into me hard and deep. Leaning down, his mouth crashes into mine, and he forces his tongue past my lips, the passion in his kiss matching the intensity he’s fucking me with.
Our bodies move together. The sensation of him filling me up is absolutely electric. As I’m rocked by another wave of pleasure, I dig my nails even deeper into his shoulders, drawing a sharp hiss from him. Sawyer drives himself into me one last time and holds himself there for a moment. Then all at once, I feel his cock pulsing and throbbing deep inside of me, and then a low growl
