“Not yet. I need to get this little virgin cunt ready for my big dick.”
Charlotte gasped. “You know?”
“I guessed. Wasn’t hard.” Trey slid down her body, keeping his broad muscled chest flush with her skin. The tight curls of his chest hair rubbed and abraded between her thighs as he made detours at her hips. “These slim hips will definitely be bruised when I’m done. I wish I could say I’m sorry, but I’m not. Hell, I’m going to hold you so tight every time we’re together that these hips are going to show the mark from my fingertips for the rest of our lives.”
Once his face came even with her bare sex, he huffed out a harsh, hot breath against her throbbing flesh. Two fingers traced her slit up and down a few times before he peeled her lower lips apart to give him a front row view of the part of her no one had ever seen. “Damn, girl, I almost feel guilty for the destruction I’m about to bring down on this sweet little hole.” Holding her open, he brought his other hand up, tracing the wet opening in hypnotic circles. “Look how tight you are down here. Just like every other part of you. So small. And I’m so fucking big. We’re going to loosen this little lady up. Make her sopping wet so I can slide in without hurting you too much.”
Gently, Trey pushed the tip of his pinky in through her tight ring, breaching her with something other than her own fingers for the first time. It stung a little, proving how much bigger his fingers were than her own.
“Shit. You’re going to strangle my fat cock, aren’t you? You going to turn me into a two-pump chump.”
For some reason, the chastising tone of his voice made her laugh, and broke some of the tension building in her chest. “I’ll try to let you get three pumps in if it makes you feel better.”
Trey rested his forehead against her pubic bone, the laugh coming out of him washing over her pussy where he still worked the one digit in bit by bit. “I appreciate the consideration. I knew you were hiding a little sass under all that shyness.”
Before she could think too much, or respond that she had a definitive lack of anything resembling sass, Trey licked at her clit. He didn’t flick at the little button like she saw in the porn she watched. Instead, he held it against the bundle of nerves, pressing down and swirling in circles, then backing off and sucking it into his mouth. He set up a pattern, press, circle, suck, release, increasing the intensity until her back bowed off the bed and she grabbed at the back of his head, unabashedly pulling his face harder against the very source of her need. Somehow, he had worked his middle finger all the way inside her channel, rubbing her inner walls until he hit some spot he must have been searching for.
Then he tapped that spot.
Charlotte screamed loud enough to wake the whole neighborhood.
“There you are.” He talked directly to her pussy, not to her. Which was just fine since he appeared to be some sort of pussy whisperer.
He tapped again. Then again. It felt like he was tapping out Morse code on her G-spot. Taaap Taaap Tap Tap Taaap Tap pause Tap.
“Are you using Morse code to get me off?” Charlotte’s voice wasn’t her own. It was thick and husky, laced with lust and impending release. She loved it.
“Smart girl. I’m marking you as mine from the inside out.” He kept up that rhythm inside, but changed things up with his mouth, bringing his teeth into play. With the first nibble directly on her clit, Charlotte detonated. The pressure that had built to near pain in her lower half released in a whoosh of hot lava. Her thighs and belly shook, her head threw back onto the pillow until almost her whole body came off her bed except her ass and feet. Trey removed the fingers that had been holding her open and placed his hand across her waist, holding her still while he drank her down.
Then he added another finger to the one inside her. The Morse code was forgotten in favor of harsh pumps in and out while those two fingers pressed against her collapsing wall. The orgasm went on and on and on. As soon as she felt it weaken, Trey would add another finger, splaying them out deep with in her, stretching her and making the nerves in her body crackle with overwhelming heat.
After what felt like hours, Trey slid his three fingers from her soaked pussy and sat up. Their writhing on the bed had inched his boxer briefs down so they exposed an inch at the base of his cock, and despite being exhausted and orgasm drunk, Charlotte desperately wanted to see the rest.
Shifting her focus to his face, embarrassment surged inside her as she realized her juices literally dripped from his chin. The hand that been inside her reached up to wipe away the product of her climax. His hand glistened from fingertips to wrist, with one drop rolling down his muscled forearm, leaving a wet trail on his brown skin. Instead of looking disgusted as she expected, Trey licked the cum off his hand, closing his eyes in unmistakable savor.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize this would be so messy.” Her voice had gone small again with the crashing shame of how much she had released all over him.
Those dark eyes sprung open, for the first time looking at her with an angry expression. “You don’t apologize for anything this body does. What just happened was the most beautiful, delicious thing I’ve ever experienced, and you aren’t going to lessen that with shame.” Trey came down on all fours over Charlotte, hands planted on either side of her shoulders, knees outside her thighs, caging her under him. “First time a man does anything to this sweet little body, and I made you squirt all over my face. I’m fucking proud of that. So should you be. Kiss me and taste how addicting you really are.”
His tone left no room for arguing. Charlotte craned her neck up, kissing his lush lower lip. He kept his mouth slightly opened, but didn’t kiss her back. Simply let her explore. She licked at the seam of his mouth, sucked the bottom lip, then top. They were so big, she wouldn’t have been able to get them both in her smaller mouth, so she didn’t try. Simply sipped delicately over and over at the flesh marinated in her juices.
“Taste good, don’t you?”
She nodded without removing her lips from his.
“Take out my cock, beautiful. I think you’re ready for me now.”
