DYLAN
When Katie asked me to teach her about sex, I had been cocky about it.I was confident in my abilities, skills, talent, dirty talk, every-fucking-thing.
But I had left out one crucial detail.
I was a virgin too.
I had done everything from cunnilingus to learning every way to use my fingers and tongue.But when it came to sliding my cock into someone, I held back and saved myself.Because I only ever wanted to know what it felt like withher.Katie Martinez.
And if I had admitted that from the start?She would have pursed her lips, thanked me for my time and found someone experienced, leaving me to dust.
I couldn’t risk that.
So the moment the wet, scorching heat of her perfect pussy clenched around me for the first time, I almost lost my mind.
Fuck.
Heaven.Hell.Fucking everything.
Her walls were tight and hugged me greedily.Dragging me deeper as if she didn’t want to let me go.It felt hot and pulsing around me, massaging my length in a way that I almost ascended to heaven.
I couldn’t believe it.I was fucking her raw.Bare.Buried to the hilt where no one else had ever been.
It was too much.Toogood.Toofuckingperfect.
So perfect that pressure surged low in my stomach, my balls tightening, and before I could slow down, the orgasm tore through me.
“F–fuck,” I groaned, my voice breaking as my hips jerked, spilling ropes of hot cum deep inside her.Her walls fluttered around me, milking every drop while my body shook with the force of it.
My chest pressed to hers, heat burning my face and shame prickling my skin.
Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.
I didn’t want to be three-second-pump-and-done.
I froze above her, mortification twisting in my gut, but when I dared to look down, Katie was staring up at me with wide eyes and lips parted.
She looked gorgeous.I didn’t deserve how beautiful she looked with me still inside her.
“Did you…?”she asked softly, her cheeks flushed and voice laced with curiosity.
“Yes,” I admitted, my voice hoarse, still buried inside her warmth.I didn’t want to get out.“Your pussy’s too perfect.I couldn’t hold back.”
“Then don’t you—oh,” she gasped, her mouth forming a perfect O when I shifted my hips, giving a slow, experimental thrust.
Her nails raked down my back, her body arching as I pushed through the wet, slick mess I had already spilled inside her.Wet squelches filled the air.It was filthy and obscene how my cum coated her walls and spilled out around me.
And then, just as I predicted, my cock hardened.It felt thick, stiffening again inside the snug warmth of her heat.
I clenched my jaw, sucking in a ragged breath.I was sensitive as fuck, but I didn’t care.I had to feel her more.Had to give her what she deserved.
This time, I wasn’t stopping until I made her orgasm.
“That’s it,” I groaned, rubbing her clit with my thumb and leaning over to kiss her pert nipple.“You look so fucking perfect taking my cock.”
She whimpered when I rocked my hips gently, building a rhythm, swallowing down the overstimulation while I focused on every hitch of her breath and every broken moan she gave me.
Katie writhed beneath me, her legs hooking around my waist and pulling me deeper.Her eyes gleamed with pleasure, her mouth eliciting soft moans that went straight to my cock.
