Her tits are fucking incredible. Big, round, and perfectly formed with small, rosy-pink nipples that are as hard as my dick. I rub the pad of my thumb against one nipple and then the other, and she gasps, her cheeks flushed, her eyes almost drowsy with desire. My hands cup her breasts, and I explore them with gentle fingers before lowering my face and sucking first one and then the other into my mouth. The moans that leave her mouth are an aphrodisiac and the tenuous hold on my control snaps.
I devour her—running my hands and my mouth all over her as I push her down, grinding against her, pounding her into the bed. Her hands roam my back, and she arches against me as I suck harder on one breast. When her hands slip under the band of my sweats to grab my ass, I’m a goner.
I bolt upright and yank my sweats off, kicking them away as I stride to the bedside table, removing a condom and some lube. I set them on top of my table and return to remove Natalia’s skirt, leaving her in only her matching red lace panties. My fingers toy with the sides, brushing back and forth across her hipbones. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” she pants. “I want this.”
Slowly, I drag her panties down her legs, and my eyes are like laser beams on her skin as I reveal more and more of her body. I add her panties to the clothes on the floor and spread her thighs, sitting between them, on my heels, drinking her in. To her credit, she doesn’t move or flinch, but her cheeks are bright red as I stare at her most intimate parts. “You are beautiful, Natalia. You are my every wet dream come to life.” Slowly, I trail my hands up her legs, starting at her calves, moving up over her knees and along her inner thighs.
Her chest is heaving, her tits jiggling with the motion. I brush against her mound, and a gasp leaves her mouth. I drape myself carefully over her, kissing her lush lips as my fingers caress her folds. “I love you,” I whisper, moving my mouth down her body. “Do you trust me to look after your pleasure?” I ask, peering up at her, as I continue to stroke her gently.
“Yes, Leo. I do.”
“I’m going to make you feel so good.” My eyes pierce hers in a silent promise as my lips sweep across her breasts. “I want you to keep looking at me. Watch what I do to you.”
She nods, desire warring with nerves. My heart swells with love, as I press a tender kiss to her hipbone, while I slide one finger inside her. Fuck. She is so tight, and her walls are clenching my finger as I slowly move it inside her. “Watch.” I remind her, lowering my mouth to her clit and lapping at it with my tongue.
“Oh my God, Leo.” A sultry whimper flees her mouth as her hands move to my hair. “That feels so good. Don’t stop.”
I smile before focusing on the task at hand. “I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll scream out my name.” I add another digit inside, stretching her for me. I lap at her clit with my tongue and my lips, pumping my fingers in and out of her, picking up my pace as she relaxes, and I know it feels good. My hips dry hump the mattress, as I grind my aching cock against the bed, denying the desire to thrust into her before she’s ready.
Her thighs tense, her legs lift, and her hips arch as she grinds her pussy into my face, and I know she’s close. I lift my head for a second. “Come for me,dolcezza. Come all over my face, right now.” I pump my fingers faster as my mouth returns to her clit, and I suck on it hard, keeping up a relentless pace, until she screams my name, over and over, while she falls apart underneath me in the most earth-shattering way.
I stay with her, milking every last drop of her climax before I crawl back up her body, gently settling between her legs. “Taste yourself,” I say, before I claim her lips and thrust my tongue into her mouth. She moans into my mouth, while grabbing me hard, her hands devouring my body in every place she can touch.
“Fuck me,” she says in my ear. “Please, Leo. I need to feel you inside me.”
I don’t need any further encouragement, leaning across her to grab the condom.
She watches me as I rip the top off the foil packet, and I almost stop breathing when she reaches out and touches my dick. The look of awe on her face is like nothing I have ever seen. I hold still as she explores my shaft, tracing her fingers up and down my straining length, following the bulging veins and attempting to wrap her tiny hand all the way around me. Her movements are clumsy and unsure, when she strokes me, and I place my hand over hers, moving it up and down, showing her how I like it.
When she leans down and swipes her tongue over the precum beading at my crown, I almost come on the spot. A hiss escapes through my clenched teeth and she stops, looking up at me in confusion.
“Baby.” I lean down and kiss her. “If you keep that up, I’m going to come in five seconds and this will be over before it’s begun.”
“I want to taste you,” she says, her cheeks flaming in another blush. “I want you to feel as good as you made me.”
“Trust me, Nat. I feel good.” I ravish her mouth in a passionate kiss before breaking away to roll on the condom. She watches, and I let her help before positioning myself between her thighs and guiding my cock to her entrance. I stop and look down at her. “Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes, Leo,” she answers without hesitation, even though I see the fear and anxiety on her face.
I sweep my hands across her belly and up along her breasts as I hold myself still. “It will hurt at first, but I’ll be careful.”
“Okay.” Smiling shyly, she relaxes back into the bed, spreading her thighs wider, waiting for me to enter her.
I look down, seeing where we are about to join, and my heart is thumping wildly in my chest. I want her. I want her so fucking badly, but I don’t move. I can’t.
Trust my conscience to kick in at this very moment.
This is wrong.
She’s vulnerable and hurting and not thinking clearly because this isn’t right.
I can’t do this. Not like this.
I can’t take her virginity in a moment of desperation and vulnerability.
I won’t ruin her life.
