Her heart skipped a beat. He actually asked and she was mesmerized.
“Yes, please.” Rye replied in a whisper, her chest heaving in anticipation. Her n*****s are clearly standing in attention. Right. He never bothered to pull her shirt down. She’s practically naked in front of him. His eyes were hooded with lust as he kneeled on the ground and reached for her stomach. Slowly, he inched it upwards until he’s cupping one breast in his hand. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly as he squeezed it and massaged it vigorously, almost painfully. She arched her back and reached for his hand, trying to slow its movements. Rye gasped as she felt his mouth on her other breast and he sucked hard. His tongue swirled around the n****e before seemingly biting on it. The pleasure was too much for her, considering she’s actually a virgin. She has fooled around but she’d never actually let anyone touch her so intimately. The most she has done with other guys is kissing them. She would stop them when they start getting touchy.
But that’s not the case with Grant. She wanted more from him. She wanted him to touch her, to own her, to possess her body and to give her pleasure she has never known.
His hand replaced his mouth as it moved to the other breast and giving it the same treatment. Rye continued to gasp with every suck he made on her tender flesh. She felt the wetness on her skin as he licked all over her chest and even sucking the valley between her breasts.
“Is this allowed?” He bothered to ask and Rye replied with a simple “Hmm.”
“Can I continue using my mouth?”
“Yes.” The woman replied in a sigh as he lavished kisses on her collarbones, up her neck, and into the sensitive spot behind her ear. She almost came when he bit her earlobe and licked the side of her face. When he finally kissed her, it was more than what she imagined. He kissed her like a hungry man, searching for her tongue and sucking hard on it upon its capture. She felt like she’s being sucked into him. She has her arms around his body and pressing herself closer to him. She slipped a hand under his shirt and began pushing it up his body, then off of him. Damn. His muscles were truly hard to the touch. They felt like bricks under her fingers. She heard him moan against her mouth when she pressed hard on his body. He seemed to like that.
By now, he has moved on top of her and she could feel his throbbing erection against her weeping core. She’d never been penetrated but she wanted him to do it. She spread her legs and he began humping against her. Her p***y ached with a need to be filled and she panted by his ear. He reached down and removed his shorts and boxers. She tried to do the same, lifting her butt off the couch and sliding her shorts and panties down. s**t. She almost kneed him. Thankfully, he was able to move sideways as she kicked her clothes off herself.
“Are you sure this is okay?” He asked one last time before proceeding to a point of no return.
“Yes. I want you, Grant. Take me.” This encounter was unexpected but she’s taking it. She’d been crushing on him so bad and it surely returned full force when he showed up that door.
He reached down and primed her with his fingers.
“Did you come already?” He asked, finding out how wet she was.
Rye shook her head. Biting her lip, she wondered if it was important to let him know this was her first time. Would he back out if she told him? Well, it wouldn’t matter to most guys but some treat it like a big deal.
She inhaled deeply as she squirmed under him, “Just so you know, this is my first time.”
Her statement made him pause. He frowned in confusion, “Your first time?”
“Yes.” She breathed out in a moan as he rubbed along her slit and inserting one finger inside her.
His frown deepened, “How are you 29 and still a virgin?”
She flushed red and pursed her lips. “I just am.”
“No one has touched you here?” He asked as he pumped two fingers in and out of her folds.
She cried out in a moan as pleasure assaulted her senses.
Damn. Grant was surprised by her revelation and felt like a lucky bastard. It’s rare to find virgins in this day and age. Even his daughter was no longer a virgin. He went as far as beating the crap out of the guy who took it. The young man was a total jerk, breaking up with Van a week after doing it with her.
He was careful with the young woman before him, but she seemed familiar with her body’s reactions. She may be untouched, but that doesn’t mean she’s innocent.
He made her come within a few minutes and her body convulsed beautifully under him. He went and kissed her deeply, making them groan together with how aggressive he became. Rye could feel his weight on top of her and it was quite a wonderful feeling. He was warm and she’s beginning to feel feverish with lust. Her mind was filled with desire for the man before her.
Her breasts are being squashed by his hard chest and she felt the head of his erection probing her entrance.
“This might hurt a little.” He reminded her and she replied with “I know.”
He’s not about to ask for details or why she’s allowing him to consume her like this. They can talk about it after they’re both satisfied. He couldn’t see a trace of disgust or discomfort in her eyes and that’s all he needed to know. Groaning, he brushed his length against her weeping folds to her protruding clit. Repeating that process, it got coated with her juices. She was already mad with anticipation, expecting him to penetrate her but it didn’t come after quite a while. Rye felt frustrated and began crying it out.
“Please, please . . .” She ended up begging for it to happen and he was more than happy to comply with her request.
He slowly inched inside her and she sighed with relief. He stretched her wide and her channel was tight. Damn, it felt good, causing a pleasant tingle through his spine. It was different for her and she winced, feeling the pain as he went further inside her.
“Hush, the pain will be over soon, sweetheart.” He comforted her with blunt words and thrusted forcefully. He figured it was for the best, a moment of possibly intense pain to be replaced by immense pleasure. She screamed as she experienced the searing pain. It was as if she was being split in half, through her middle. He was snuggly positioned deep inside her, his full length possessing her body. She caught her breath and felt the fullness of him deep within her. It was throbbing like mad and she could feel it twitching inside. She grunted in frustration as she began moving her hips again. He held her waist and stopped her, though. She looked him in the eyes with unspoken questions.
“Just savor it for a while.” He groaned as her insides began clenching around his c**k. It was involuntary on her part. She’s not yet in control of how her body was responding to his invasion. She closed her eyes and began enjoying the feel of him inside her, moaning with every clench of her core, urging him to move. She struggled and mewled under him, wanting him to start owning her. She wanted to climax. She was expecting it to be different from when she m*********s.
“Please, do it now.” She begged again and he listened this time. You can’t keep a woman waiting too long. They normally reach a limit of unforgiveness and you don’t want to cross that.
He withdrew halfway before ramming into her. Rye lifted her hips and met each of his thrust. He pounded her hard and her cries got louder with every passing second. He was reaching her deeply and she felt like floating. This was better than the effect his massage had on her. Her head felt so light and relaxed, even as her body craved an explosive release. The pleasure built up, like waves reaching the shore. She shouted as she finally reached it and he grunted against her ear, nibbling on an earlobe. Her whole body convulsed as his hands continued to sensitize her beaded n*****s, pinching them with various pressures and kneading her full globes. His mouth moved downwards to suck on her breasts and she writhed under him. Slowly, he resumed impaling her again and again before she realized he hasn’t come yet. She moaned as she caressed his hair and gripped his shoulders. She wanted to experience what’s its like to be filled by a man’s c*m. She vaguely remembered how that might get her pregnant but she’s willing to risk it. She shouldn’t be fertile at the moment, plus she’s highly stressed.
She enjoyed the way he handled her body, his caresses and how he grew aggressive at some point.
“You like that?” He asked as he pinched a n****e hard and she cried out in pain. It was bearable and she felt a tugging sensation through her core when he did that. He has gone slow on his thrust and she pressed herself closer to him, wanting more. She struggled to breathe when he began playing with her clit and massaging her thigh hard. She’s seriously feeling cramped now. She’s not used to spreading her legs wide.